As he spoke, the old staff took out a golden Sutra with three large characters: Vajra Sutra.

"I want one!"

"Give me one too!"

Seeing the Vajra Sutra in the hand of the old God stick, people around him rushed to buy it.

Seeing this scene, Ding Yi couldn't help shaking his head. However, he didn't say anything. Instead, he turned around and wanted to leave.

However, at this time, a group of people suddenly rushed out of the front not far away, and rushed towards this side fiercely.

"There's the guy. Get him!"

"Don't let him run away!"

A group of people rushed over, waiting for the old staff to react, they were pressed on the table.

"What do you want? Let go of me The old prodigy's face changed greatly and his voice became sharp.

Before, the onlookers did not know what was going on. However, some people showed anger on their faces and yelled: "what are you doing? Let go of this master!"

"Hum! Master?! He is also called a master? " At this time, the middle-aged man asked, "what's the old man holding my hair?! First she vomited and diarrhoea, and now she's unconscious

"It's none of my business that your daughter is unconscious." The old prodigy trembled and screamed.

Hearing the old prodigy's words, the middle-aged man snorted coldly, grasped the head of the old prodigy, and drank: "come on, bring him back to me!"

"Yes Immediately, a hand called it, and lifted the old staff from the ground.

A group of people carrying the old God stick went to the street when they came. Others did not dare to say anything. Only the old staff was still howling and shouting that he was innocent.

"Let's go and have a look too!"

"If they dare to blame good people, they will call the police immediately!"

The people who had just been silent, but at the moment, they had a face full of hatred against the enemy and followed them in groups.

Ding Yi and Han feirong have strange faces. They just have nothing to do. So they mix with the crowd and walk forward to see the excitement.

"The old man's retribution is coming." Ding Yi couldn't help laughing and whispered.

Hearing Ding Yi's words, Han feirong gave him a look and said with a smile, "let's go and have a look. What they sell is not effective. It's true, but it should not sell toxic things."

Han feirong is very familiar with the old prodigal. Just like some unscrupulous health care product salesmen on the market, they sell useless things, but they are also very careful not to let their own products eat dead people.

Soon, several people holding the old staff stopped in front of a martial arts school.

This martial arts school is supposed to be a new one. Its facade is decorated with new decoration. At the moment, many men and women are lining up inside. When they see the middle-aged man coming back with the old magic wand, they all run over immediately.

"Master, you are back!" A young man with extraordinary looks came forward first, clasped his fist to the middle-aged man, and then looked at the old magic wand. His eyes were awe inspiring and he gnawed his teeth and said, "is that the pill that you old guy sold to my sister? ! "

" what did you give her? Come on, or I'll kill you! " At the sight of the old prodigy, the young man's face darkened.

"Move, lift Xiao Ni out first." The middle-aged man's face was also gloomy, and he glared at the old prodigy with one eye, and then he said in a soft voice.

The young man, who was called a move, did not dare to neglect him. He waved to the rear. Immediately, two people came out of the crowd with a stretcher on which lay a young woman.

Chen Zhao is "Xiao Ni has been in a coma for three days, and the water rice has not entered the hospital, and there is no problem in the hospital!" At this point, Chen Wu's face showed regret.

"Ding Yi, why don't you take a look at it for her?" Han feirong bit her teeth, but she didn't speak any more. Instead, she looked at Ding Yi and whispered.

In fact, there is no need for Han feirong to say that Ding Yi has already been observing the woman on the stretcher, but after observing this, he finds that the woman is still an acquaintance.

"Don't you recognize who she is?" Thinking of this, Ding Yi touches Han feirong's arm.

Han feirong was stunned. She looked at the woman on the stretcher again, frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then said with no confidence: "yes, is that woman from the north?"

"Well." Ding Yi nodded and looked at Chen Wu and asked, "do you say she is your daughter?"

If Chen Wu is her father, where is the old man? A bad idea sprang up in Ding Yi's heart.

"Well?" Hearing Ding Yi's words, Chen Wu was slightly stunned, then his face sank and he said, "what do you mean by this?"

"Is this girl from the north?" Ding Yi did not answer him, but asked again.

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