Bai Che smiled faintly, didn't answer anything, and picked up a piece of red paper prepared last night and glued it to the door of the store.

"Wangpu transfer."

A high-rise building on the west side of Qin'an Street, with a good view from the top floor, and several figures already standing at the end of the balcony.

Among them are big bald heads, only promised, and full of miscellaneous.

Surprises.

In the first few positions, on a rattan chair, a young man sat with Erlang's legs crossed, looking leisurely, smoking a cigarette, and on the exquisite small coffee table on the side, there was an ashtray and a glass of red wine.

It was Yunqing.

If you look down for a while, you can see Bai Che's small pharmacy and even the entire Qin'an street at a glance.

Although there is no conversation, judging from the current situation, Bai Che and PHS are in a situation of being "caught in the urn".

"Yun Gongzi, don't you want to do it yet?"

The big bald head broke the silence and couldn't sit still.

After all, in his sight, Bai Che was pasting something on the door of the store, and he didn't know if he was going to "escape".

Of course, as soon as the words came out, the big bald head also felt that he was a little out of standard, after all, if this mysterious foreign young man really didn't have the guts, he shouldn't have appeared there now.

"It's a bit of guts, it's interesting."

The corners of Yun Qing's mouth twitched, as if he was smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes.

With a slight wave of his hand, several middle-aged and elderly people from Yuedong next to him, one of them had sparse yellow hair and a lame leg, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and he had already come over.

"Young master, I don't see anything special...... However, if what Xiao Zheng said is true, then this kid should have two hits, and he may be able to do some ancient medicine. ”

Well?!

Yun Qing just touched the armrest with his hand, and was thinking about it, when he heard the lame martial arts offering, his butt sat down again.

The originally plain and unwavering eyes in his eyes were a little vigilant.

"Master Hai, is there any doorway here? This kid can have this guts to appear, which means that he is a bit of a pound, maybe he really has a bit of a background. ”

That being said, Yun Qing came prepared after all, and there was no difference from the mentality when he heard the situation in eastern Guangdong at the beginning.

At most, I feel that it may take a little effort and owe some favors, maybe it will really alarm the big Buddha of the Beihe Bai faction, and then I will have to explain to my old man and take a few sentences.

"Well, young master, I can only have a rough judgment, not entirely right...... Silver needle killing, this kind of technique, is the characteristics of ancient medicine, plus this kid appeared in Qincheng, and what he did was to open a pharmacy, it was almost the same, but ......"

The lame martial arts worship analyzed, calm and calm, and couldn't see any pressure on his expression.

"Just what?" Yun Qing became interested, thinking that it would not be too late to send someone over to meet this kid after listening to the "outline".

"Young master, there are too many ancient doctors, and the orthodox inheritance can no longer be traced, but this kind of silver needle technique is scattered all over Daxia, and many people walk the two ways of medicine and martial arts in the name of ancient medicine, just to make two money, most of them are unknown people, I will know everything about this kid when I go to meet."

Lame martial arts offerings, eyes flickering.

"It's good! However, Master Hai, do you want to send more people to follow you? I've already taken care of it here in Qincheng, my purpose this time is to live, I have to ask what is the origin of this kid, it is best to cut the grass and eradicate the roots! As you know, my grandfather has to move back to Qincheng after a while, this matter is a family matter, and there is no room for the slightest problem. ”

Yun Qing took a deep breath, and seemed to be unable to suppress the pressure in her heart when she mentioned this matter.

"Young master, don't worry! It's not that I'm exaggerating, if this kid was forty or fifty years old, I would probably be cautious, but at this age, even if he really has some strength, he will be the peak of internal strength and nine grades, and he won't be able to become any climate! I've been cultivating martial arts for almost half a forty years, and there is no one who can step into a Transformation Realm Grandmaster at this age! Even if there were, it would have already entered the sight of the Yanzhou clan, and it would not be reduced to a small place like Qincheng to eat. ”

Lame martial arts worship, surnamed Hu Minghai, is one of the several martial arts enshrined powerhouses in the Yun family in eastern Guangdong, with a remarkable status, and the entire martial arts world in eastern Guangdong is famous.