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Chapter 150 Bai Yuweitang (first update to celebrate Lollipop 3/5)

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    Tian Yangyi is actually the eldest son in the family. When others call him seventh brother, they refer to his cousins. His grandfather has a total of six sons and twenty-seven grandsons.

    His third cousin is only a junior martial artist. Such a level of cultivation is considered high-end combat power in the Tian family. However, it is obvious that the difference between a junior martial artist and a high-level martial artist is huge.

    But the third child has one thing that no one else can match, that is, he has a good body, and he is attracted by the sixth daughter of the old Beiyuan uncle.

    So, of course, the third sister-in-law¡¯s brother is the son of the old Uncle Beiyuan.

    In fact, the Beiyuan family's Bao Geer is no stranger to the Tian family. This man is the youngest son of the old man's family. He is a curious baby. His temper is neither good nor bad, but if anyone doesn't let him be curious,  If so, Brother Bao will go berserk in an instant.

    Hearing that this man was here, Tian Yangyi also felt a headache, so he asked in a low voice, "Have you told him? Luo Wenwen died at the hands of a miracle doctor."

    "I said it," the Tian family member replied with a frown, "Brother Bao also said it. He just came closer to take a look and wouldn't do anything else. I hope we can make it easier. Brother Qi, what do you think we should do?"

    Co-author Bao Geer also knows that he must be wary of his master who can kill an innate master.

    "What do I think?" Tian Yangyi's mouth twitched, thinking, "What do I think?"  That man has brought his words to this point, and I can¡¯t do it even if I don¡¯t agree.

    So he glanced at Feng Jun and asked cautiously, "What do you mean, miracle doctor?"

    Feng Jun glanced at him and said lightly, "I don't care, you can do it yourself."

    He is not pretending to be relaxed, but he really doesn't care. For him, the innate master who is so close is what gives him a headache. He has to do it if he can't avoid it, and it is very likely to make him suffer.  Immediate loss.

    Government offices, titles, etc., can bring much less pressure to him. There is no need to care too much - no matter how powerful you are, I will never leave your jurisdiction.

    So this brother came over. He was the youngest son of the old uncle. He was only in his early thirties and was only a high-level martial artist. However, he was protected by four martial arts masters.

    Brother Bao stared at the xenon lamp for a long time, and finally walked up to Feng Jun and casually raised his hand, "I have seen a miracle doctor. May I ask how this lamp can be so bright?"

    His question was a bit troubling. Of course, if someone wants to think that this is because of his frankness, that's fine.

    In short, Brother Bao knows that the miracle doctor is not easy to mess with, but he does not think that he is not qualified to talk to him on an equal footing.

    Although he has never attacked the earl, he is the son of the earl after all, and it is not like he has never seen an innate master.

    Feng Jun shook his head and replied casually, "This structure would be too long to explain."

    He was refusing in disguise. However, Brother Bao was not an ordinary person. His brain circuit was different from that of ordinary people. He said directly, "It's okay, I have time to listen."

    Feng Jun was amused by this sentence and said, "Even if you have time to listen, I still have time to speak."

    After saying this, he turned around and left without giving the other party any face.

    Watching him leave, Brother Bao was so angry that he stamped his feet and raised his hand to pick up the xenon lamp.

    When Tian Yangyi saw this, he was startled. He swayed and stopped in front of the other party. He lowered his voice and roared through gritted teeth, "Brother Bao!"

    Brother Bao realized something when he saw this action. His face was uncertain for a while, and then he took his hand back and snorted bitterly, "This guy is too disrespectful to me."  In my eyes."

    Tian Yangyan¡¯s face darkened and he spoke gloomily, ¡°Is there anything about you that deserves others¡¯ attention?¡±

    "Uncle Qi, what you said is not interesting enough," Brother Bao smiled awkwardly, "I'm just curious, but this guy has a very bad temper."

    "I'm warning you again," Tian Yangyi raised his index finger and spoke seriously, "Don't provoke this person. You can do whatever you want at home, but when you get here, put away your temper. If you don't agree,  , there is no need for the miracle doctor to take action, my Tian family will send you back home."

    Just by looking at his expression, you can tell that the gift he mentioned is definitely not a gift. In all likelihood, he will be forcibly escorted back to his home.

    Brother Bao blinked his eyes and asked curiously, "Who is he? Uncle Qi, are you afraid of being like this?"

    Tian Yangyi snorted coldly, "If I could let you know, I would have told you long ago!"

    Brother Bao can only curl his lips angrily. He has a bad temper only at home. He naturally knows it when he goes out.The grade should be lower.

    They were busy repairing, and others were also busy watching. For several days, there were thousands of people here. Some nearby villagers had an idea and actually picked tea, water, melons and fruits to sell, and the business was quite prosperous.

    This situation sounds a bit strange, but it is not surprising at all. In the darkness, there is a place as bright as day. Even moths will fly there, let alone people.

    Next, there were wine sellers, meat sellers, storytellers, and even Feifei set up a cigarette stall, selling the cigarettes brought by the miracle doctor at high prices.

    How high is the price?  Two silver dollars per bag, or two hundred copper coins per piece if purchased at zero.

    Feng Jun was a little stunned when he saw the lively scene a mile away, "Am I setting up a night market here?"

    "But the order of this night market is a bit chaotic. Should we deploy a team of urban management personnel?"

    While he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw a commotion in a place, it seemed it was the place where Feifei sells cigarettes?

    (The first update, He Yinmeng sells lollipops, is the third update in Yinmeng¡¯s fifth update. There are still two updates left. This Yinmeng¡¯s debt will be paid off. It is the fifth consecutive day to add an update and call for monthly votes.  .)

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