Chapter 1944 Offering suggestions

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Herbal medicines have mosquito repellent properties.

After Leng Han entered the house, he ran into Fat Hong.

Fat Hong had just offered herself to Bai Rui, and Bai Rui ran away. Fat Hong was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. When he saw the stranger Leng Han, he put his hands on his hips and shouted, "Go out, it's closed. I didn't see it. Is there an inventory written on it?"

"Let's go, let's go."

Hi hi.

Fat Hong vented her frustration on Leng Han, pushing and shoving him.

Although Leng Han is a little unsatisfied with life now, he is also a martial arts master!

How long has it been since I was in the all-powerful world? For the first time, I encountered a man who didn't know how to live or die and touched me. Of course, Fat Hong looked like a man, and Leng Han didn't realize that she was a woman at first!

Fat Hong pushes Leng Han away.

When Leng Han met him for the first time, he was amused by the scene in front of him. After a brief smile, his face changed like the weather, from sunny to cloudy. Two eyes popped out to kill him. He exerted his power with one palm and was ready to beat Fat Red into pulp. Into four happy meatballs.

Just as Leng Han was about to take action, a wave of heat suddenly hit the back of her head.

Damn it, the person who came here is not a good person.

Leng Han didn't care about slaughtering Fatty and moved instantly. In the blink of an eye, he hid at the back door of the medicine shop about 35 meters away. He watched intently as a thin, lame man came in. The lame man had unkempt hair and was wearing shabby clothes. There were puddings on his clothes, big holes, and small eyes. Son, leaning on a crooked wooden stick.

It is said that he is a beggar, but he is not a beggar. He is very sick. If he really is a beggar, it is impossible. It will be difficult for him to beg!

The man's hair was half-covered, and his overall appearance could not be seen clearly. He looked like a man fleeing from famine. Leng Han saw that there was a rope tied around the waist of the beggar, and he looked closely and saw that he was a young child, about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Tentatively I’ll ask for Hanako.

Watching him stumble into the drug store, Leng Han looked away and saw that there was no one else behind the young man.

She was stunned, frowned, and quickly looked at the young beggar Hanako for more than three hundred times. She didn't recognize him, she really didn't recognize him, and she couldn't tell that he had superb magic skills.

Leng Han clearly felt a murderous aura coming from the back of her head just now. Based on her years of experience, she judged that the opponent's martial arts skills were definitely superior to hers.

Seeing Hanako, a young beggar, change from doubt to disbelief in an instant, she shook her head. It was absolutely impossible for a child to have extremely high magic skills!

Oh, oh, no way, no way.

Absolutely not.

Leng Han walked towards the young beggar Hanako, muttering.

"Get out, get out, coder, is this where you came from? You stinky beggar, get out of here, get out of here, get out of here quickly. Fat Hong rolled up his arms and sleeves, pushing and cursing at the young beggar."

Hi hi.

Leng Han quickly stopped and stood at the counter to watch.

The fat red body is chubby and strong. In front of the young beggar, it is like an elephant and a wild boar, with a huge difference in tonnage.

Fat Hong grabbed the young beggar by the neck and pushed him away. The young beggar stumbled back and fell at the entrance of the drug store, "Ouch, ow, it hurts me so much. The young beggar covered his butt, waist, and head. Anyway, my whole body is shaking and it hurts!"

Leng Han saw clearly and immediately gave up his doubts about the young beggar in front of him. Not to mention he was a martial arts master, he was obviously just a skinny beggar who hadn't eaten in many days.

Fat Hong put his hands on his hips and made pig noises in joy. Three to five clerks from the drug store and more than a dozen medicine collectors gathered around to watch the excitement.

Codes.

I was very angry. Just now I saw Fat Hong pushing and shoving the young beggar Huazi, who was obviously old, weak, sick and disabled, dancing happily, bit code, normal people still being normal people.

Human conscience, alas...!

!

When Fat Hong saw people watching, her arrogance became even stronger. She raised her voice, shook her big pig head, and snorted, "Humph, you stinky breakfast guy, get out of here. You came to our drug store and brought us bad luck. Look at your poverty." So, if you don’t have money to buy medicine, just hit him to death as soon as possible, ah, no, you can hit him to death, not in the hospital, you have to go outside, get out of here."

Fat Hong cursed and hurriedly came to the young beggar Hanazi, raised her legs and kicked. The young beggar Hanazi subconsciously moved towards the door, with a panicked and helpless face.

Standing by the counter, Leng Han could see clearly that the beggar had a blood stain on the left side of his chest. He was injured!

Oops, I went and screamed.

People present saw a shadow flying away and followed the sound. It was fat, red-faced, thick-necked, disheveled, disheveled, peed its pants, hanging from the beams in the medicine shop, wailing. "Ouch, my God, it hurts me so much. Ouch, ouch, put me down quickly, it scares me to death!" Fat Hong said to himself, and no one paid any attention to him at the hospital. Both the clerk and the patient complained that things were too trivial!

The staff at the medical clinic and more than a dozen people who took medicine were all dumbfounded. They didn’t know how Fat Hong flew to the beam. After ten seconds, everyone saw clearly how embarrassed Fat Red was hanging from the beam. They couldn’t bear it. The whole hall burst into laughter and discussion.

A middle-aged couple who was lying on a recliner and was paralyzed saw Fat Hong hanging from the rafters. They were so happy that their paralysis recovered and they jumped and danced all over the room.

"God's Coming"

There was a commotion.

The young beggar Hanako was leaning at the door. With sharp eyes, he looked at a blue-robed figure on the street and quickly chased him out. Yes, it was that person who came to help just now.

Among the people present, only Leng Han and the young beggar Hanako saw what was happening in front of them. To be precise, they, who were highly skilled in martial arts, did see a figure passing by the door of the drug store.

Leng Han, the young beggar Hanako, both concluded that the other party's magic skills were superb, and the young beggar Hanako's body disappeared.

Leng Han said in surprise, "Damn it, people should not be judged by appearance, and sea water should not be measured! This young man with a stinky breakfast is not simple!"

She flew up into the air and onto the street.

When Leng Han chased him out of the hospital in surprise and saw the busy streets and alleys, he didn't realize where the young beggar Hanako and the blue-robed figure had gone.

Hey, let me go. With such quick movement, Leng Han flew up to the roof of the shop facing the street. Whooshing, her feet were caught in the wind, and the roof tiles creaked. She flew over the eaves and walked over the wall for more than a hundred meters, overlooking the earth, alleys, and shops. Neither the young beggar Hanako nor the man in blue robe was found.

Leng Han flew to the crossroads and sat on the roof of the blacksmith shop shaking her legs. She looked at the passing traffic and frowned. She drew out the shadowless sword and quickly returned it to the sheath. She knew that there was a sky outside the sky, and there was someone there.

The inconspicuous young beggar just now was by no means an ordinary person. The more Leng Han thought about it, the happier he became, smiling like a standard old lady with a toothy grin.

She was happy that there were unknown masters coming to the Xishan Sect. As long as these masters had nothing to do with Huang Lang, she hoped that these masters had enemies with Huang Lang. She didn't have to worry about killing Huang Lang herself, and the unknown masters could handle it.

Leng Han grinned and hummed a tune happily and flew to the door of the blacksmith shop. The tinkling sound attracted her to stop and watch.

The temperature around the blacksmith shop is very hot, and there are more than ten large stoves scattered around the house.