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"Dare to ask the little brother of Jianshu Villa, how many ingots of silver do you need to do a magic thing?" Wan Dingtian looked at Zhou Xingyun's dog-like mouth, and asked without cold words, lest he pretend to be a ghost and make a fool of himself, and then ask them for a huge amount of money. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Xingyun pinched his fingers and calculated, and said with a very serious expression: "There is a way that people are planning things and things are done in heaven." My ghost boy is just the spokesperson of heaven and earth, and I can only pass on my long-cherished wish for you, so that the old man can redeem the old owner. So your kindness is appreciated. ”

"What do you mean?" Hongyi looked at Zhou Xingyun suspiciously, unsure of the implied meaning of his words.

"That's right! I do it for others, I do the right thing for heaven, and I never charge a penny. The two old masters thank me as well as thank the heavens, the sincerity of the golden stone is opened, and what you want to sacrifice to the heavens to exorcise ghosts is a heart! Your dedication will determine the health of the old owner, and the heavier the heart, the more chance the old owner will recover! Only by dedicating your most precious things and shaking the heavens with your heart can you have a chance to redeem the old Zheng Zhuang who is riddled with evil obstacles. ”

"Little Taoist friends of Jianshu Villa, how do you say we should show our minds to the sky?" Hongyi was a little confused, Zhou Xingyun said that he would not accept money or gifts for doing things, but he asked them to take out the most precious things to express their determination to the sky, how many meanings does this mean?

"Ahem, didn't I say it before? The ghost boy is the spokesperson of heaven and earth. So......"

"Puff......" Xu Zhiqian couldn't help laughing for a while, she was witty and had long understood the meaning of Zhou Xingyun's words, this little charlatan went around for a long time, and kept saying that doing things was for the heavens, and no fees were charged, but the subtext of 'doing things for the sky' was 'charging for the sky'.

It's like talking nonsense with your eyes open, as long as you give me the most precious thing, I will help you open the hall for free, pay attention! It's 'free'......

"What are you laughing at! Human life is at stake, you give me a serious one!" Zhou Xingyun's acting skills, Xu Zhiqian gave 99 points, and he was afraid that he would be proud if he didn't give the last point.

Mu Hanxing saw that the two old masters were still confused and couldn't figure out the situation, so he couldn't help but step forward and grab Zhou Xingyun's arm and said: "Uncle Hong, Uncle Wan, Hanxing has dedicated his most precious daughter to God, and a few days ago, Gongzi Zhou was the round house for Tianyuan. ”

"What are you talking about! You have a round house with this stinky boy? Stupid stupid! You are so stupid to get home!" Wan Dingtian suddenly realized, at this time he finally understood the meaning of Zhou Xingyun's words.

This guy is an out-and-out liar, not only has the audacity to speak for himself as the spokesperson of heaven and earth, but also asks for the most precious thing with a lion's mouth, which is really ridiculous and ridiculous!

It's hateful that Mu Hanxing's rivers and lakes are superficial, and he actually listens to his words and dedicates chastity, which is really a sin.

What a good girl is ruined in the hands of a prodigal son in the rivers and lakes, if it weren't for the infighting in Biyuan Villa, even if he knew that Zhou Xingyun was the son of Zhou Qingfeng of Jianshu Villa, he would have killed this son of a son with one palm!

Now that Mu Hanxing has lost his original intention, if his grandson Wan Zhanxiong knows about it, he will definitely be heartbroken......

Luo Yan silently watched Zhou Xingyun and Mu Hanxing, fortunately he knew that the two were acting, otherwise when he heard this 'bad news', he would probably be so angry that he would kill someone.

"Hanxing, your mind has been well conveyed to the sky, but I think there is still a lack of sincerity, so you have to wait for me, so that God can feel your meticulous love even more!" Zhou Xingyun hugged the girl's side with a grin: "Let's get along well tonight, if we can ask for the joy of your son, the old owner will definitely be able to be auspicious." Even if there are unforeseen circumstances, I can let the old owner reshape his golden body!"

After that, Zhou Xingyun patted Mu Hanxing's belly, as if to say that even if the old owner died, he could let him be reincarnated as their son.

"Xingyun Gongzi has great powers, and Han Xing must be waiting for him wholeheartedly. Mu Hanxing's face was crimson, no matter how enthusiastic and unrestrained she was, she couldn't stand Zhou Xingyun's brazen teasing, but the kid was too deep in the play and didn't care about her face at all.

Hongyi and Wan Dingtian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and Zhou Xingyuntian shamelessly cheated money and sex, which immediately made them angry.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wei Shu secretly hit Zhou Xingyun's backbone with the hilt of his sword, asking him to get less carried away, so as not to provoke death.

However, the 'essence' of Zhou Xingyun's swagger and deception made Hongyi and Wan Dingtian see through. Since Zheng Chengxue and Mu Hanxing trusted this charlatan to save the old owner, they were also happy to see it.

Zheng Chengxue led Zhou Xingyun and the others to the old village's master bedroom, Hong Yi and Wan Dingtian also followed them to the bedroom to find out, after all, some things need to be careful and safe, although they don't believe that the prodigal son of the rivers and lakes has the ability to save the old owner, but they have to beware of Wei Shuyao and others, especially the black-clothed and black-haired Narcissus Pavilion disciple, this woman is gloomy and weird, and she is likely to be a master of poison attack.

Zhou Xingyun helped the old owner diagnose, touched his head, looked at his eyes, rolled his tongue and knocked his legs, and the strange measures made people puzzled.

It is true that because he is not like an ordinary doctor to diagnose the pulse, Hongyi and Wan Dingtian let him take the initiative to grope for Lao Zhuang.

After about a quarter of an hour, Zhou Xingyun left the owner's bedroom with a grim expression and stood in the courtyard in contemplation without saying a word.

Hongyi and Wan Dingtian saw Zhou Xingyun walking out of the bedroom, probably too lazy to accompany him to the clown who jumped off the beam to go crazy, so they waved their hands and beckoned two cronies and disciples, and instructed them to keep an eye on Zhou Xingyun and the others, and report to them immediately if they found that someone was trying to treat the old owner with medicine.

After a long while, Zheng Chengxue stepped forward with a little anxiety to interrupt Zhou Xingyun's contemplation: "Zhou Gongzi, may I ask how is Grandpa's condition?

"It's hard to ...... It is very difficult, and with the current situation, I am almost unable to save the old owner of Zheng. Zhou Xingyun rarely showed a touch of bitterness.

"Do you know what illness Grandpa suffers from?" Zheng Chengxue was not depressed by Zhou Xingyun's words, but also ignited a glimmer of hope.

"It's very difficult, it's not that there is no salvation!, right?" Mu Hanxing's reaction was the same as Zheng Chengxue's, because the doctor they found before not only couldn't find out the cause of the old owner's illness, but also insisted that there was no cure, so that they could mourn and change and prepare for the future as soon as possible.

"Miss Qin, when I helped the old farmer diagnose just now, you just stood next to you and told me your opinion on the condition first. ”

"Beiyan thinks that the old owner is an evil spirit and is terminally ill......"

"Pretty much. This disease is commonly known as 'stroke', and it is not too much to say that evil spirits invade, but the old owner's condition is more serious, which is a cerebral infarction, which is caused by a blockage of cerebral blood vessels. Zhou Xingyun sighed depressedly, this disease is a big trouble, even in the world of strange memories, it is very difficult to treat.

Nowadays, there is no advanced medical equipment and medicine, and the old owner who wants to treat the comatose man after a stroke is really a fool's dream.

It is already a miracle that the old owner of Zheng Zhuang can survive to this day, Zhou Xingyun admires his old man's will and physical foundation, and if he is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he will have reached Bliss early.

"Is there a way for Gongzi Xingyun to save the old owner?" Qin Beiyan asked weakly, she was helpless anyway.

If she detects the old owner's illness as soon as possible, she can still do her best to prescribe the right medicine, and now the owner of the village is terminally ill on the line of life and death, even if the divine doctor comes to the world, I am afraid that he will not be able to return to heaven.

For a while, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhou Xingyun, who was the only hope in everyone's eyes.

"With my current means, I can't save the old owner. But ......" Zhou Xingyun wanted to speak and stopped, and when he said the first half of the sentence, Mu Hanxing and Zheng Chengxue's faces turned pale, and the hope that was finally ignited fell to the bottom in an instant. Fortunately, Zhou Xingyun's 'but' made the desperate little friend turn around.

"Zhou Gongzi said bluntly, no matter what precious medicinal materials you want, we will make them up. "Zheng Chengxue mistakenly thought that the 'existing means' in Zhou Xingyun's words were just drugs and other things.

"It's not a matter of herbs. Zhou Xingyun was silent for a while, and suddenly grabbed Qin Beiyan's arms and said, "I need you, come to my room tonight!"

"Official, official, you ......" Qin Beiyan's face was flushed, and she was ashamed of herself, she didn't expect Zhou Xingyun to be so Meng Lang that he actually said that he wanted her tonight in public.

"Senior Brother Xingyun, if you don't say it clearly, the consequences will be very serious. Xu Zhiqian hurriedly rubbed Zhou Xingyun's backbone, his words were very easy to misunderstand, now Qin Beiyan's face was as red as a ripe tomato, Wei Shuyao's face was as dark as a purple eggplant, and the two women's completely different facial expressions were both terrifying and interesting, but if Zhou Xingyun didn't reconcile immediately, he would definitely feel better later.

However, Zhou Xingyun didn't realize that he was careless at all, and when he heard Xu Zhiqian's advice, instead of reining in his words, he nodded and turned around to hold Mu Hanxing's wrist, and said more 'clearly': "Sister Mu, Miss Wei, Miss Mo, Miss Zheng, you will also come to my room tonight, Miss Qin is delicate and soft, I am afraid that she will not be able to hold it alone." ”

"You...... You're less insatiable!I'm not the kind of frivolous woman you think......" Wei Shuyao was so anxious that he stomped his feet, Zhou Xingyun invited so many women to his room at one time, what was going on with this absurd situation?

"Yoyo six women serve a husband together! What a beautiful scene! Admire! Qin admires!" Qin Shou heard Zhou Xingyun's earth-shattering speech of crying ghosts and gods, and his mind suddenly thought of what was wrong, and brazenly hugged his fists and begged: "Kneel and beg Brother Yun to approve my little brother to go to your wing room tonight to observe, study, and paint!"

"What frivolous woman? What kind of co-servant? Don't think so badly, can't you? Invite everyone to my room tonight to discuss the way to heal the old farmer, and to make a good recipe for the secret medicine, what are you people thinking nonsense...... Wow. Miss Wei has something to say, why bother stepping on people, I believe you are not a frivolous woman. ”

Zhou Xingyun didn't choose to speak, he actually said that the girls had dirty thoughts, and the shy Wei Shuyao was ashamed, and suddenly stepped on someone's toes lightly.

Zheng Chengxue looked at Zhou Xingyun worriedly, he had never had a way to cure the old owner, and now he could only wait for the evening to analyze further.