"How about Brother Debao, have you got the bezoar?"

"My brother, you say something, I'm really anxious, haven't you got it?"

Yang Yongjun kept asking, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously.

"Yongjun, you can't do this, your concentration is far worse than Uncle Fuhai, you still have to learn from your father."

Zheng Debao walked neither fast nor slow, calm and relaxed.

"What's the use of concentrating that thing, besides, that bezoar is worth at least hundreds of thousands or even millions, what do you want me to do

Chapter 227 of "The Merry and Chic Little Divine Doctor in the Countryside" The bezoar is gone, Yang Yongjun and Zheng Debao turned their faces and were hitting with their hands, please wait a moment,

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