2573 Chapter 912, Zheng Ren

At the foot of the mountain, Master Yan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the old people with a smile on his face.

"Everyone, the matter has already been said." Master Yan said, "There have been great changes in the mountains, and I can't entertain everyone, so let's go back for now. Let's meet again some other day, and Yan will make an apology."

"Master Yan, you're here..." An old man with a strong figure and a red face said in embarrassment: "It's just in time for a grand event..."

He hesitated to speak, hesitant to speak.

Master Yan faced several people with a smile on his face, "I am here to welcome Boss Zheng to the mountain for a small gathering. By the way, I would like to tell you that this is a matter of my family. It is inconvenient to disclose it. Please go back."

"Master Yan, I have traveled thousands of miles, so let us have a look." A haggard old man sat on the ground with an extremely ugly face, and started coughing after saying a word.

His lips were bruised and horrifying to look at.

"You Shixiong, are you talking to me?" The smile on Master Yan's face did not change at all, but his tone became a little heavier.

The muscles on the face of the old man sitting on the ground twitched a few times, but he didn't speak.

"You want to take advantage of the chaos and think that the formation of the mountain gate is completely destroyed, and you want to destroy our lineage, don't you?"

"Come when you have the guts, leave when you don't."

Master Yan stared at all directions, his old body seemed to be bred with endless power. Facing several old men and the people around them, there is no fear.

A few cars came from the distant mountains, Master Yan smiled slightly and said: "The guest is here, sorry for the poor hospitality."

After finishing speaking, Master Yan walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back.

The old man sitting on the ground showed a sinister face, but within a few breaths, he forcibly suppressed himself.

They all knew what happened yesterday, but no one was sure if that person was still in the mountains and would make a move.

Something that hasn't happened in hundreds of years, at first it was just to watch the excitement, but the Yan family stayed behind closed doors, so some thoughts arose.

In the battle between heaven and man, the haggard old man of prey finally managed to suppress the dryness in his heart, and decided to take a look before talking.

Regardless of the fearful or greedy eyes of the people around him, Master Yan stood by the side of the road and bowed slightly.

The distance was still far away, and he kept a respectful posture, waiting for the black vehicle to come.

Everyone at the foot of the mountain showed strange expressions. Master Yan's posture was too low. It is said that Boss Zheng is just an ordinary person. Why would Master Yan do this?

This is no longer ordinary respect. There is an incomparable respect in humility, even when facing the master back then.

The black car approached slowly and stopped in front of Master Yan.

"Master Yan, what are you doing?" Zheng Ren said as he got off the car with some embarrassment.

"Boss Zheng, I was very busy with housework last night, so I'm really sorry. Today we have a small gathering, you must have a drink." Master Yan laughed loudly.

When it came to drinking, Zheng Ren's face changed suddenly.

The matter of tonic water hung over Zheng Ren's head like a big dark cloud, and lightning would strike from time to time.

Although the acute injury of liver and kidney function could not be called failure, Zheng Ren didn't want this kind of thing to happen again. drink wine? I'm afraid that Director Pan won't be able to persuade him to have a drink.

It's just that what Master Yan said was too polite, an old man bowed down and waited for him to come, just to have a glass of wine...

Zheng Ren was a little embarrassed. He suddenly had an idea and looked around. He seemed to see two red system panels just now.

Just miss it, maybe Master Yan will forget about it. He definitely couldn't agree to come down first. When he went up the mountain, he explained the situation to Master Yan in private, and he really couldn't drink it.

When thinking about drinking, Zheng Ren is quite cautious.

Zheng Ren smiled awkwardly, behind him Su Yun said: "Master Yan, my boss can't drink, how about I accompany you?"

"This is a great event..." Before Master Yan finished speaking, Zheng Ren turned his head and looked at the old man sitting on the ground.

The old man had a sullen look on his face, as if he was still in the midst of a battle between heaven and man. A pair of eyes looked at Zheng Ren, white eyes spread all over the surroundings, and the pupil in the middle was floating alone. Three white eyes are rare, and this kind of four white eyes is even rarer.

"This old gentleman." Zheng Ren looked at the old man and walked over with a smile on his face.

"Zheng..." Master Yan wanted to hold Zheng Ren back, but stopped after saying a single word. He seemed to be thinking of something, and followed Zheng Ren, his gray hair fluttering in the wind.

"Huh? Who is this little brother?" The sinister old man asked knowingly.

"912, Zheng Ren." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "You usually live in the mountains."

The old man with a gloomy face was puzzled, nodded his head slightly, and his thoughts flashed, what exactly is this guy going to do? !

He asked knowingly, the person in front of him, with Master Yan being so polite, should be the one who assisted Master Tan in his ascension during the day.

Is he looking for trouble for himself? The old man with a gloomy face cautiously looked up at Zheng Ren, taking precautions.

"That's it." Zheng Ren nodded, "You should go to the hospital for a look at your situation, maybe there is a way. But he..."

With that said, Zheng Ren looked at the strong man behind the old man.

"If you want to go immediately, you can still be saved."

"What are you talking about!" The brawny man was a little angry, staring at Zheng Ren like a copper bell.

"You are sick, so you must go to the hospital." Zheng Ren said flatly, "Since you are from the mountains, I guess my guess should be fine."

Su Yun stood behind Zheng Ren, looked at the two people in front of him, and kept sizing them up through the black hair on his forehead. But Su Yun didn't understand, and was also a little confused.

"Is there pain in your muscles or joints recently? Just a few days ago?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Pretending to be a ghost." The strong man scolded.

"Your spirit is not as good as before, and you always feel weak?" Zheng Ren smiled and continued, "It's not pretending to be a ghost. You just got sick, and it's still in the incubation period. You can go to the hospital for a few days of medicine. And this old gentleman... got sick For too long, drugs can only control, but cannot cure."

Master Yan frowned. He didn't question Zheng Ren's statement, but introduced in a low voice: "Boss Zheng, they are from Nanyang You's family."

"The tropics are more likely to have problems." Zheng Ren ignored the You family, a family that even Master Yan had to face, but said softly, "Your neck lymph nodes are swollen, and you have red spots on your hands. Let me ask you, what is the red spot? Aren't you going to swim away?"

"..." The strong man froze for a moment.

Zheng Ren nodded, and said: "It seems that I guessed right. The erythema is wandering, the lymph nodes are swollen, and there is fatigue. Other symptoms are not important. I think it is Lyme disease in the incubation period. Hurry up and go to the hospital. - 2 weeks of penicillin will cure."

"And you." Zheng Ren looked at the old man who was sitting on the ground with a sullen face, "Let's go together too. Although it can't be cured, an operation can relieve the joint pain."