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Chapter 1080 Medicine List

The athlete's foot immediately made Long Baichuan take a big step back: "How long has it been since you washed your feet?"

"Uncle, this is the Six Stars of the Southern Dipper, which is far away from the Big Dipper in the sky."

But Jiang Xiaoyu said eloquently: "It is said in the photobook that we are the fate of the rich and the rich. If it were a hundred years ago, we would be at least a prince Baylor, but now we are ordered to commit Ziweihuluo. Pingyang, Jiaolong has left the water, but don’t worry, it won’t take five years, we will definitely have a turn of events, if you let us go today, it’s like Cao Cao let Guan Yunchang go back then, and when we meet on Huarong Road in the future, there will be rewards!”

Long Baichuan was speechless. This kid's mouth really made a sale, and it was indeed his guy who ate.

Just such a mouthful of nonsense, returning photo books, returning historical figures, and talking about it in a flash.

Go to set up a stall and show people. People can't tell whether he is an amateur or not, but a professional.

"Stop bullshitting!" Long Baichuan waved his hand angrily, but his hand froze suddenly.

pedal!
The figure took another step back, his body naturally assumed a fighting style, and his eyes looked behind Jiang Xiaoyu vigilantly.

Jiang Xiaoyu was also taken aback by Long Baichuan's sudden change, and looked behind him suspiciously.

At some point, a figure stood silently behind him, holding a wet medical sheet that he escaped from and looking at it.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have known there was a person standing behind me.

"Damn it, ghost!" Jiang Xiaoyu was startled, jumped up without wearing shoes, and nimbly ran behind Long Baichuan.

Jiang Xiaoyu's surprise surprised Long Baichuan too.

Long Baichuan looked suspiciously at the slender figure in black casual clothes, and asked in a deep voice, "Who the hell are you? What's your purpose? Why are you following me?"

Needless to say the shock in my heart, this person has been following behind them, and he has never noticed.

This figure turned around, and glanced indifferently at the vigilant Long Baichuan, and Jiang Xiaoyu, who was shrinking his neck, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, it was Zhuang Ming.

Jiang Xiaoyu was also stunned, and immediately remembered Zhuang Ming's face, stepped forward two steps, and said happily: "Brother, it was you, I almost bumped into you at that time, I'm so sorry, I didn't expect to be here I can see you here."

Zhuang Ming glanced at the medicine list, and sure enough, Jiang Xiaoyu's mother's illnesses were hidden dangers left over from her busy life when she was young. When she was old, the illnesses would come and go like a mountain, requiring a large amount of expenses, and it was long-term.

With a slight flick of the wrist, with a wave, the wet medical sheet was soft, but like a sharp dart, a shadow was drawn in the air, and it flew quickly under Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes. The target was Long Baichuan. .

His eyes widened in an instant, full of disbelief.

One must know that Jiang Xiaoyu liked to read martial arts novels since she was a child.

this. this. this.
Suddenly he trembled with excitement, unable to speak.

Long Baichuan had been guarding Zhuang Ming all the time. He didn't know why he couldn't feel any aura from Zhuang Ming's body, but there was always a subtle sense of danger, which he dared not ignore.

As soon as I saw a shadow flying over.

sizzle~
Like cutting the air, it was in front of my eyes in an instant.

It made him startled and angry at once, and his heart went cold for a moment.

"So fast!"

It was so fast that it almost made him completely defenseless, and the conditioned reflex stretched out his right hand to block the front.

hidden weapon?

It seems that this time it is dead!
Long Baichuan felt a little regretful in his heart, why didn't he back away a little more?

Snapped!
But the imagined pain didn't happen, he opened his eyes that thought he was waiting for death, and looked at his right hand.

A little soggy and very soft, like soaked.

When I opened my eyes, it turned out to be just a piece of paper soaked in water.

The eyes that hadn't yet dissipated from fear were suddenly full of shock.

It is very difficult for you to fly straight up with a piece of paper that is not wet.

Because of the buoyancy of the air and some gravity, as well as a slight majesty, these papers can be blown away.

While the water adds weight to the paper, it also makes it softer and less likely to fly.

Unless you crumpled it up and smashed it over.

But Zhuang Ming didn't do that at all.

Looking at the thin paper in his hand, he took a closer look, and it was still a hospital medical bill.

Immediately, Long Baichuan's heart felt as if the river was overwhelmed.

Terrible, terrible existence.

Just such a hand has already shocked him extremely.

A master must be a master.

It is definitely an existence that he can't compare to, but how did this person get involved with Jiang Xiaoyu?
Look at Jiang Xiaoyu with a shocked face. His physical fitness is that of an ordinary person. The place he chased from before is just a small second-hand housing company, and Jiang Xiaoyu is just an ordinary salesman.

In Long Baichuan's heart, he no longer thinks what he thought before.

This person definitely doesn't know Jiang Xiaoyu.

Judging from what Jiang Xiaoyu said just now, it should be just when Jiang Xiaoyu was crossing the road at that time, plus the black mark on the ground in his impression, it must have stopped suddenly.

But why?
Why did this person follow him here?

Do you not know each other?

Could it be that his goal is himself?
Long Baichuan's heart fluctuated a little, his vigilance was absolutely at its peak, and he even started to think of a way to notify the security forces.

Seeing Long Baichuan's flickering expression, Zhuang Ming could see what he was thinking, and smiled a little boredly: "I'm not interested in you."

Long Baichuan's face suddenly became embarrassed: "Who are you?"

Zhuang Ming glanced at Long Baichuan, and finally spit out two words: "Warrior!"

Now Long Baichuan was even more surprised, and wanted to ask something, but before he could say anything, he felt an astonishing warning aura, that dangerous aura, which immediately covered his back with cold sweat.

At that moment, he only felt a breath of death.

Fortunately, it was only fleeting, and even so, I still felt that palpitation.

And Zhuang Ming walked aside as if nothing had happened, looked at Jiang Xiaoyu's soaked medical list, and never looked at him again.

Long Baichuan calmed down slowly, glanced at the medical bill in his hand, and said to Jiang Xiaoyu angrily, "What's the matter with such an expensive medical bill?"

"what?"

Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly came back to his senses, but his eyes kept looking at Zhuang Ming. He didn't know what he was thinking in those wandering eyes, and then he looked at Long Baichuan eagerly, with an innocent look on his face. Appearance: "My mother is old and in poor health. She has been hospitalized four times in three months. I am doing this to collect money."

(End of this chapter)