Chapter 964

Yang Xingchen smiles at all the servants. "Don't look at me like this. I'm not a Tang Monk's meat. It doesn't mean that if you eat my meat and drink my blood, you can cure people. It's not like that at all."

This statement, not only the servants do not believe, that is, the old ruffians are a face of disbelief. I saw the old guy with a big mouth, "Niang xipi, God damn boy, we know that you have become a national treasure, and we also know your importance, but you just open your eyes to speak, it's boring."

"Everyone is not blind. It's clear that you are Tang Seng's flesh, but you are not. What's to hide? Who really can't eat you? Niang xipi, you are not a little beauty, an old man. You stink. What's good to eat, right? Ha ha ha

They all laughed, and Yang Xingchen said after they finished laughing, "I didn't hide it. That's what happened. I don't know what makes your body immune to spirit water and spirit grass. In other words, due to the inhibition of some reason, spirit water and spirit grass can not play their due role in your body. And I have this kind of antidote in my blood, so as long as the herbs I chewed, they will play their due role. "

"That is to say, my instinctive blood can't help you cure diseases and save people. I'm just a drug guide."

After hearing this, a servant with small eyes turned his eyes and boldly said tentatively, "young city master, I can let you do an experiment. I'll cut my own hand. You don't need herbal medicine, just spit on my wound. If the wound is not good, it proves that you are just a medicine guide. If it's good on the spot, then your flesh and blood is a panacea. What do you think? "

Well, they call themselves a panacea, Yang Xingchen in order to wash himself clear, immediately nodded down.

This thing must be promised. Otherwise, if a servant comes out and says that his flesh and blood can cure all kinds of diseases, isn't it right to bring hatred to him. I don't have any martial arts skills. If I'm concerned about them, I'll have a hard time.

The little eyed servant nodded when he saw Yang Ming. He immediately picked up the knife and scratched it on his finger. Then he put his bloody finger in front of Yang Xingchen. Yang Xingchen is also impolite, spitting on his fingers.

Everyone was staring at this guy's finger with wide eyes, but at least five minutes later, the injury on that finger was still that injury, and there was no change at all.

The old ruffian then burst out laughing, "hahaha, God damn it, what you said is true. It's not how powerful your blood is, but that you must have a drug guide in these herbs. That's not interesting. Your uncle long was going to catch you and sell you. It seems that there's no need. Go to sleep. "

"Young city master, my hand?" Small eyes see Yang Xingchen also stood up, immediately stretched out a finger to say.

"Oh, a little bit of a wound. It will heal itself after a little sleep. It's OK." Yang Xingchen smiles and follows the old ruffian out. The crowd immediately laughed at the little eyed servant.

The reason why Yang Xingchen doesn't help him any more is that the small injury is too small. It doesn't matter whether he is treated or not.

Second, he just saw greed in this guy's eyes. Yang Xingchen is sure that if his blood can really cure all kinds of diseases, at least more than half of the family members will have their own ideas. When the time comes, it's certainly not good for you to put a sack on your head, beat a mugger or sell the news to others.

Yang Xingchen goes to bed with the old ruffian. A servant immediately tells the housekeeper that the blood in Yang Xingchen's body is a drug guide. As soon as the housekeeper heard that there was such a thing, he immediately went to the third aunt and told the city master and the third aunt's family about it.

After the housekeeper left, the city master clapped his hands, "zhen'er, Jinyao, I'll say this Xiaoxuan is fake. Listen, his saliva has such an effect, which means that he is not my son."

When Mo Yuzhen's mother heard this, she said sadly and happily, "in this way, xuan'er has lost her life. Ah, this child is so poor. The best years are gone. But fortunately, God sent another xuan'er. Although he was not born to you, he really cared about zhen'er in his heart. If he could be my Mohist son-in-law, it would be a good thing. "

old town shook as like as two peas. "Wrong," didn't you see that he was exactly the same as hon? You and I know he is fake, but others don't know. If you let them get married, isn't someone laughing at us Mohist's fooling around? Is there a brother and sister getting married at the end of the day? How do you explain to others then? "

"There's another problem, that is, he's going to leave here and go out into the world. Can you stop him? So at present, the best way is to pretend not to know, or treat him as a real xuan'er. "

A words, said Jin Yao is straight nod, never mention the daughter married Yang Xingchen. The next morning, the old city owner wrote a few letters to his old friends on horseback. Although it is said that Yang Xingchen has helped, it's not that many people have great strength.It's said that people miss their friends when they are in trouble. No, since the letter was sent out, the old city owner cleaned his room and waited for his friends to come and help. But in the afternoon, none of my friends came. This made the old city master feel more and more uncomfortable. Just as he was looking forward to it, a group of people came, but they were not friends. They were from his second aunt's family. They were from Yujian villa.

Although we know that the other party is here to find fault, we are still good relatives before we turn our backs. So the old city owner immediately took his family to the gate of the courtyard to meet them.

At the gate, the old city owner almost didn't scare out Xiang, but more than 100 people came. He knows that there are only about 200 people in Yujian villa. In this way, it means that all the power of the other side has been transferred. This is to force him to give up his position to Murray.

The old city master had a bitter smile in his heart. Of course, he knew why the Jing family was so interested in his own biography. Because if I pass the position to my second son, Murray, it means that Dongcheng is controlled by their quiet family.

You know, this Murray was obedient to their uncle and grandfather. The reason is very simple, these two uncles not only have high martial arts, but also connive him to learn bad. Can he be unhappy!

Although know that the other party is not good, good people do not come. But the old city owner should have some etiquette. He threw a fist at Jingjuan's eldest brother and second brother, "meet my eldest brother and second brother in Mexico!"