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"Lordmaster, you can't call me a bad grandpa anymore, you're just toying with me." biqua The older he was, the more he would pay attention to his seniority. Hong Wantong should be a few generations younger than Master Yu Feng, otherwise he wouldn't have called him a bad grandpa.

"Cough cough, grandfather, you said Brother Nan Gong, no, is it that bad master is the Great Ancestor's disciple? Why haven't I heard of it before? " He knew the name of the Master.

Brother Hong, I didn't tell you my brother's true identity. Brother, don't blame me, I only found out about the reason why the master and the Hong clan follow the Hong clan today, but let's just call each other brothers according to their names. Guo Qiang said with a smile.

Hong Tai nodded his head happily. You being uncomfortable, I feel even more uncomfortable. How can I feel comfortable shouting at a young master who is younger than my own son?

It seemed like his grandson who he was most proud of was not stupid, but Master Yu Feng said that this Guo Xie had some ability, how could he not see it? He only knew that this young man had great culinary skills, and was very good at gambling, but what else could he have done? These two things didn't seem like they even existed in the past.

"Grandfather, what are you thinking about? Ask the bad old man to take a look at your pulse later. Haven't you been losing sleep recently? Let the bad master treat you. The bad master is a top genius doctor in China. " Hong Tai said with a smile. Since his grandfather came and called him 'bad lord', he definitely couldn't call him bad brother anymore.

"Bad Lord, if you still have that kind of ability, then this old man will let bad Lord have a look today. I'm getting on in years and my body is much worse than before." As Hong Wantong spoke, he sat on the chair next to Guo Huai and sank his arm deep into the chair.

Guo Tai placed three fingers on Hong Wantong's wrist. Compared to the time he took to check his pulse, it was much longer this time.

"Brother Hong, go find an aluminum basin and bring a basin full of hot water." Originally, Hong Tai wanted to hear what Guo Xie had to say, but since the old man's condition required it, he quickly ran outside.

"Bad Lord, if you have something to say, just say it, there's no need to take Little Tai away." Hong Wantong said with a smile, "After living for so long, I can still earn a day's worth of living. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"The old man's mentality is not bad, but who would despise living for a few more days?" Guo Xie smiled and said, "Hong Men must have had a lot of troubles recently. This time, Big Brother Hong Tai went to Las Vegas to help me. I'm very grateful, but I believe he also brought a lot of trouble to the old man."

"I told Little Tai not to tell you about this, but he did. "A bunch of people who don't know how to repay favors can be seen with a mere one billion dollars. Back when Master Yufeng came to the United States, there were already many who refused to accept it. If he had led the Hong Gate, then it would have developed a hundred times better than today." Hong Wantong said with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"Master didn't mention anything about the Hong Gate to me. The things from the past are just the past. However, I'm afraid that the Hong Gate isn't safe right now. If they are, I don't believe that anyone would dare poison our head." Hong Wantong said in a soft voice with his eyes wide open.

"Bad Lord, the Hong Gate has been in a bit of a turmoil lately, but there shouldn't be anyone who would poison a person who has walked half his body into the coffin, right?" Only now did he realize why Guo Xie had sent Hong Tai away. He could still ask calmly, and if Hong Tai knew, then the meeting would have already started.

"The method of detoxifying the poison is very strange, but I coincidentally encountered it once a few days ago, and I was able to diagnose it all at once." This was the same poison that had struck the old man in front of him all those years ago, the same poison that his eldest uncle, Murong Long, had been afflicted with.

"Grandpa, bad grandpa, the water is here. Where should I put it?" At this time, Hong Tai walked in with an aluminum basin. He naturally didn't know what the two of them were talking about.

Brother Hong, just leave it on the ground. The old man's bloodline isn't working, so I'll help him clear it and you can watch from the side. But no matter what happens later, don't cry out in fear. Guo Xie laughed as he spoke, Hong Tai nodded his head, a beast skin bag containing silver needles had already appeared in Guo Xie's hand.

"Little girl Ling Mo, where did that beast skin bag come from? I didn't see it clearly just now, and he was only wearing this kind of clothes, there's definitely no place to hide it." Hong Tai knew that he could not help much, so he walked over to the side of Ling Mo who walked in with him.

What's so strange about that? Bad brother used to drink from a gourd of wine every day, and I've never seen him hide it anywhere. In the past when I was with big sister Yu'er, the things that she took out were even bigger than bad brother's. Little Ling Mo said with a smile. Hong Tai's face was filled with black lines.

This time, Guo Xie's acupuncture technique was very strange. He only applied the needle on the left side of Hong Wantong's body at an extremely slow rate. Around 10 minutes later, the old man had already used 36 needles. Little Ling Mo couldn't help but walk over.

"Bad brother, this grandfather's body isn't too good, right? You're stabbing so slowly, yet you don't even dare to use all of your strength." Little Ling Mo took a good look at the situation. It was true that Guo Huai's acupuncture speed had something to do with the old man's physique, but when Little Ling Mo told him about this, the head of the Hong family felt a little embarrassed.

Guo Tai's fingers dipped into the hot water Hong Wantong brought him, slowly touching the right side of his body. After about ten minutes, Hong Tai's eyes opened wide, and a black color appeared on his grandfather's right side.

"It's finally settled. It's enough to let out the blood now." As he said that, a silver needle that was almost a meter long appeared in Guo Huai's hand. He had no choice but to use his Zhen Qi to harden the needle, and then insert it into Hong Wantong's body under the old man's and Hong Tai's big eyes.

"Old master, it's better if you're a ninja. It hurts just this once." Before he could finish his sentence, Guo Tai pulled out his long needle and shot out a blood sword along with the silver needle. He grabbed his face basin and blocked the blood sword, then took a deep breath.

"I'm done with my work. Old Master Hong, do you want to know what's going on?"