Return to Yanzhuang. し

The courtyard that was smashed by Taiyitan three days ago has been repaired day and night

However, the plaque mentioned by the former Qing emperor could no longer be repaired and disappeared from the door.

"Old man, what are you? In front of you is a private house, and idlers stop!"

The two black-clothed bodyguards at the door shouted loudly and stopped Chen Xiaobei after the makeover.

"Get out of here!"

Chen Xiaobei wore a human skin mask, and said in an old voice, extremely impatiently: "Your master is crying and shouting and begging Lao Tzu to come, and the two guard dogs dare to stop me?"

"You're an old ......"

The two bodyguards were about to curse angrily, but they were kicked from behind.

"Moon...... Young Master Yuejin, what are you kicking us for?"

The two bodyguards were confused.

"Get out of the way! This old-timer is a distinguished guest I invited! Grandma is about to see you, how dare you stop it?"

Zhuang Yuejin's face sank and he scolded.

"Hiss......"

The two bodyguards gasped, hurriedly stepped aside, and apologized again and again: "It's the subordinates who have no eyes, begging Young Master Yuejin, begging the old man for forgiveness......"

"Seniors, please!"

Zhuang Yuejin put on a smile and bowed down to invite Chen Xiaobei to enter.

"Humph!"

Chen Xiaobei snorted coldly, put on a very strong posture, and swaggered into the door.

"Who is that old man?" Huangfu Muming is not as arrogant as him!" one of the bodyguards asked.

"God knows who it is......" Another bodyguard said with a frightened face: "Anyway, it must be a cow we can't afford to offend!"

Inside the mansion.

Zhuang Yuejin asked as he walked: "Please forgive the juniors for taking the liberty of not asking the seniors for their surnames?"

"Just call me 'Witch Lao'. Chen Xiaobei said lightly.

"Dirty old man?" Zhuang Yuejin looked stunned, and didn't dare to ask more, so he hurriedly said: "The younger generation remembers, and it will be convenient to introduce it later." ”

When I went to Zhuang Bifan's courtyard, everyone was still waiting outside.

Seeing that Zhuang Yuejin brought an old man, everyone here immediately became agitated.

"Is the taster here? Hurry! Don't get in the way! Let me see the true face of the taster's Lushan!"

"Is that the master taster?

"Master Tasting has been practicing in Qingcheng Mountain all year round, this seems to be the first time to go out of the mountain, and it is really our honor to be able to see him!"

The group of miracle doctors were all excited, as if a group of small fans had seen the big star in their hearts.

"Everyone, I misunderstood, this is the old witch veteran I invited to participate in the consultation!

Zhuang Yuejin explained to everyone.

"What? He's not a taster?"

When everyone found out that they had recognized the wrong person, they immediately let out bursts of disdain, turned their faces like flipping a book, and threw contemptuous eyes at Chen Xiaobei.

"I thought it was the master who arrived, and we were happy in vain. ”

"What Miao Jiang Gu King? I haven't heard of it! Does he know medical skills? I just want to participate in the consultation?"

"Miao Jiang is a barbarian land, one of the least developed areas in the country, even if he knows a little medicine, how much can he know?"

These people present are all people who can be called 'miracle doctors' in all provinces across the country, and they are naturally full of arrogance, and ordinary people can't get into their eyes at all.

Listening to these remarks, Old Demon Zhuang felt a burst of disappointment in her heart.

directly dispelled the idea of greeting Chen Xiaobei, only one more of him is not more, and less of him is a lot.

Zhuang Yuejin suddenly looked embarrassed.

One of his own descendants, finally had the courage to recommend Chen Xiaobei, but he was counted down by everyone. If you knew this, you might as well not talk too much.

"Heh, a group of idiots who sit in the well and watch the sky, don't understand anything, and have a face to be noisy here?" Chen Xiaobei snorted disdainfully.

"What!?Do you dare to say that we sit in the well and watch the sky!?"

Chen Xiaobei's words, like a bomb, instantly detonated the scene.

"Which of us standing here is not a famous Chinese miracle doctor? Just because you, a mere Miao Jiang barbarian, dare to speak wildly!"

"I really don't know who is sitting in the well and watching the sky! I don't even know us, and I still have the face to come to the consultation?

"People's hearts are not ancient, and any cat or dog dares to jump out and swagger. Old lady Zhuang, let's blast him out as soon as possible!

......

Those miracle doctors were not fuel-efficient lamps, and immediately fought back against Chen Xiaobei.

Old Lady Zhuang's eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if she was hesitating whether to drive Chen Xiaobei away.

Zhuang Yuejin was stunned, tears came down, in such a situation, he was caught in the middle, which was undoubtedly the most painful.

He is a descendant of the collateral lineage, and he does not seek merit on weekdays, but seeks no fault.

Who knew that today's hot-headed person invited Chen Xiaobei here, and he offended all the miracle doctors as soon as he saw his face.

If he leaves a bad impression, he will have a hard time at the dealer in the future.

"What are you talking about? Come here! Master Taste has arrived!"

At this moment, two old men walked in side by side.

The person who spoke, full of silver hair, dressed in a set of antique brocade Tang costumes, graceful and calm, was Huangfu Mu Ming!

The person next to him was dressed as a Taoist priest, his silver hair was coiled high, and he had the posture of a Taoist immortal, but for some reason, it made the people who saw him feel gloomy and palpitations.

This person is the 'Holy Hand Ghost Doctor', taste Shuyang!

"Master Taste! Master Huangfu! Oops! The two masters are finally here!"

In an instant, everyone in the dealer and the group of divine doctors all showed twelve points of enthusiasm and greeted them like stars and moons.

The sound of sycophants is endless, one after another.

At the same time, Chen Xiaobei and Zhuang Yuejin were completely left aside.

"Elder Wu, I'm really embarrassed...... Why don't you go first......" Zhuang Yuejin was very helpless.

"Let's go?" Chen Xiaobei said in a cold voice: "It's not now if you want to leave! Soon they will know whether what I said is true or false! After slapping them in the face, I will naturally leave!"

When Zhuang Yuejin heard this, his little heart instantly cooled by half! The rhythm is not right! This is to make trouble, please!

"Without further ado, let's go in for a consultation now!"

On the other side, with a wave of Shuyang's hand, everyone rushed into Zhuang Bifan's room.

Chen Xiaobei and Zhuang Yuejin then followed.

in the room.

Zhuang Bifan was already skinny, his eyes bulging out, like an African refugee who hadn't eaten enough for months.

"Taste the master, please!"

Everyone retreated to the sides and respectfully asked Shuyang to come over.

This guy really has some ability, and with a flick of his fingers, a silk thread flew out of thin air and wrapped around Zhuang Bifan's wrist.

Pulse diagnosis of suspensory filament!

When everyone saw this, they were all shocked, this was a legendary pulse diagnosis technique, which had almost been lost.

"It's amazing!" Zhuang Yuejin was stunned.

"Well, it's pretty impressive. Chen Xiaobei shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "However, that is useless. ”

As soon as these words came out, a series of cold eyes were nailed to Chen Xiaobei's body like an ice pick.