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Chapter 6 The little brother is really a master!

The reason is not complicated, but Gao Xing cannot simply say the reason, otherwise he will lose his sense of mystery.

"Boss Zhong, there is indeed some problem with the feng shui of this room..."

When he heard this, Zhong Ren looked nervous and asked anxiously: "Master Xiao, what is the solution to crack it?"

Gao Xing did not speak, but walked into the room and then came out to pinch his fingers and ponder for a while: "There is a solution, but..."

After all, Zhong Ren is a fried dough stick who has been in the mall for a long time. He immediately guessed what Gao Xing meant and patted his chest openly: "The Taoist priest, but it doesn't matter how much money the third concubine is.

"Haha, Boss Zhong is indeed a cheerful person."

Gao Xing smiled reservedly: "This way, Boss Zhong, I won't charge you money..."

"No money?"

Zhong Ren blinked, not understanding what Gao Xing meant.

"Boss Zhong, just do good deeds and repair my Taoist temple... Don't worry, the Taoist temple is very small, with only a few rooms, and it doesn't cost much."

This is a side mission released by the system, Gao Xing has not forgotten it.

"Hahaha, no problem, no problem!"

When he heard that there were only a few rooms, how could Zhong Ren not follow it? He immediately agreed readily.

"Um!"

After the agreement was agreed, Gao Xing nodded with satisfaction and then began to explain.

"First of all, you have to cut down the locust tree outside the courtyard wall, seal the window, open it to the east, and in addition, the head of the bed should be changed..."

Zhong Ren said yes.

Finally, Gao Xing said: "Also, let the third concubine come to the clinic for a check every day in the past two days and grab a few doses of medicine. I guarantee that she is full of energy and will pester you to act coquettishly every day..."

This sentence was obviously Gao Xing deliberately angered the Grandma.

Sure enough, a subconscious glance... the woman's face was ashen, her teeth were itchy with hatred, her chest was violently fluctuating, and she looked helpless.

I just like her like this!

"Hahaha, the Taoist priest is so... funny, thank you very much!"

Zhong Ren smiled happily and bowed to thank him repeatedly.

"Boss Zhong, I'll take the lead if I have nothing to do..."

"Oh, Taoist priest..."

The eldest lady had been holding it in for a long time, and now she finally found the opportunity, so she quickly stepped forward and called out.

"What's wrong with the eldest lady?" Gao Xingming asked knowingly.

"That... I'm sorry, I misunderstood the Taoist priest at first..." The eldest lady apologized and said, "Will the symptoms you mentioned at first... be very serious?"

"Well... I need to know after the diagnosis."

Gao Xing subconsciously glanced at the other party’s arrogant place.

If you want to say this woman... she is quite mature and charming.

"Then please help me with the treatment..."

In fact, the eldest lady didn't care about this kind of minor problem before.

However, after Gao Xing's unfamiliar speech, he suddenly became uneasy and felt more and more stagnant and tightened his chest.

Then he lowered his posture and went forward to ask for help.

If a minor illness becomes a serious illness, it will be too late to regret it!

"Well, I have always been generous and don't care about my wife's initial attitude... Go to the inner room, I'll help her diagnose it carefully."

After a while.

The eldest lady's face was hot and she asked weakly: "Master, there is no problem, right?"

"Congratulations, after I carefully touched it... I checked it, and I didn't find any hard blocks or anything... Everything is normal, don't worry."

Gao Xing retracted his hand without showing any expression, the remaining warmth in the palm of his palm had not dissipated, and the faint fragrance was filled with fragrance.

"Don't you take medicine?"

"No need to relax your mind and learn to be tolerant. This disease will be cured without curing... Goodbye!"

When Gao Xing turned around, the eldest lady quickly put on her top and felt like she was being taken advantage of.

Zhong Ren's loud voice came from outside: "The Taoist Master walked slowly, welcome to visit us often... Don't worry, I will ask someone to repair the Taoist temple tomorrow to ensure that the Taoist Master is satisfied!"

...

Before I knew it, half a month passed.

Gao Xing takes time to find Zhou Xiyu to practice Tai Chi every day, and at night, he carefully studies the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic.

On that afternoon, Gao Xing was the only one in the clinic.

A strong man walked into the clinic... Gao Xing looked up and looked stunned.

Because he recognized this person as a character in the movie plot: Zhao Xinchuan.

Zhao Xinchuan is the eldest disciple of Peng Ganwu, the head of Tai Chi Sect, and is also the strongest one.

The purpose of coming to the clinic today is to buy a jar of medicinal wine to give to the master.

This is because Peng Ganwu asked him to compete in martial arts, saying that he had won, so he asked him to be the new leader of the Tai Chi Sect.

Zhao Xinchuan believes that his strength is better than his own and he will definitely defeat his master.

Therefore, I am kind enough to buy a jar of medicinal wine to give to my master, so that I can use it to heal my wounds after the competition.

"Hello, I want to..."

As soon as Zhao Xinchuan spoke, Gao Xing waved his hand unpredictably and calculated: "You are here to buy medicinal wine."

"Well?"

Gao Xing calculated again: "Tomorrow is your master's birthday. You are going to buy a jar of medicinal wine that can cure internal injuries and give it to him."

Zhao Xinchuan stared at the sight of the scene.

"In a few more hours, you will compete with him. If you win, he will pass on the head to you... Am I right?"

At this time, in Zhao Xinchuan's eyes, Gao Xing was undoubtedly a semi-immortal existence.

"Master! My little brother is really a master!"

After awakening his spirit, Zhao Xinchuan held his fists and bowed in shock.

"It's easy to say!"

Gao Xing has an extraordinary expression of a paradise.

It is rare to have such a good opportunity to show off, can you enjoy it?

"But little brother... why do you have to calculate these things? We don't seem to know each other?"

"That's because, as soon as you enter the door, I will see your Yin Tang turning black, and there will be a bloody disaster!"

Zhao Xinchuan frowned and then smiled bitterly: "I will definitely get injured and bleeding when I compete with my master... Therefore, it is normal to have a bloody disaster."

"No, your master will kill you!"

Gao Xing said slowly.

This is really not to scare Zhao Xinchuan.

Because Peng Ganwu is a sinister and selfish leader, and he is determined to pass the position of leader to his son.

How can we tolerate the eldest disciples coming to power?

However, Zhao Xinchuan is the strongest and most prestige among the disciples.

If Peng Ganwu insisted on passing the position of the head to his son, the disciples would definitely not accept it.

So, I wanted to take advantage of the excuse of fighting to kill Zhao Xinchuan and clear the obstacles.

Originally, this kind of grudge has nothing to do with Gao Xing, but it is related to the direction of the plot. Gao Xing naturally did not want Peng Ganwu's conspiracy to succeed, so he deliberately leaked the secret.

"Impossible, I have the confidence to defeat Master!"

Obviously, Zhao Xinchuan did not understand Gao Xing's meaning.

He has developed limbs and a simple mind.

Gao Xing sighed and said, "I know you are very strong. You are the one you don't know about your master at all. Back then, he forced your uncle Zhou Xiyu away..."

"How do you know?"

Zhao Xinchuan was shocked.

"Don't worry about how I know. In short, your master is a narrow-minded person. He is determined to pass the position of the head to his son, so he can't tolerate you at all..."

After Gao Xing's explanation, Zhao Xinchuan left with the medicinal wine.

He did not give up on the idea of ​​competing with his master.
Chapter completed!
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