Although Luling County City is not as prosperous as the capital, it is already a rare and prosperous place in Dakun.

Inside the Mahjong clinic.

There was a boy who was taking medicine for the patient. He was smart and had no need to weigh it. He grabbed it with his bare hands and was extremely accurate, which was amazing.

The owner is named Ma An.

At the beginning of the third year, Jing Hao bought this clinic located in a remote place in the corner of the city and became the owner of the museum.

Because the patient is too tender, he feels it is unreliable and his reputation spreads. It is rare for guests to come to him, and only neighbors can take care of the business.

"Xiao An, your business is too recession."

Uncle Wang next door looked at the empty clinic and shook his head secretly.

Ma An also said helplessly:

"It's all my fault that I am not good at seeing others. After reading a few medical books, I feel pretentious. After opening this clinic, I realized that it's so easy to treat people?"

"If you prescribe the wrong medicine, it will kill you." Mr. Wang kindly advised: "I think you might as well close the shop and study for a few more years with a master."

Ma An shook his head:

"I paid the rent for several years at once and lost all the property left to me by my family. The land is remote and the shops are not easy to rent. Fortunately, I can earn some money by selling medicinal materials, which is enough to make a living."

Ma An handed the grabbed medicine to the other party, collected some silver, and heard the other party say:

"Although your child is not very good at medical skills, he is honest and looks good. My granddaughter..."

Ma An was embarrassed and quickly interrupted the other party:

"Uncle Wang, my father had a last word before he died of illness, asking me not to start a family before he achieved his career."

"Get it done."

The old man next door had no choice but to leave under Ma An's respect.

At this time, the sky outside the window was dark, and there were few pedestrians on the street corners. The neighbors and neighbors were nearby, and there were few outsiders.

Ma An immediately closed the hall door and prepared to rest.

And this young man Ma An is naturally Zhang Wu.

This time his identity is different from before. He learned from his mistakes and made a real thing.

There is really a young man named Ma An in the world. His ancestral home is in Luling County. His father is a landlord, but unfortunately he died early.

Ma An was obsessed with medical skills and yearned for the prosperity of the capital. After his father died, he simply sold his property and took the silver to the capital alone, hoping to make a big career.

The house he bought in the south of the city was on the same street as Zhang Wu.

Naturally, it was also regarded as a "badge" and was robbed by gang members.

I couldn't bear to give up the money and was beaten to death, but soon I died.

Except for Zhang Wu, no one knew that he was dead.

After destroying the corpse, taking away the other party's identity disc, transforming it into a transformation, Zhang Wu became Ma An.

He had thought of many ways to hide.

For example, disguised as King Reagan and became the beggar king.

Or run to the deep mountains and forests and find a place that is isolated from the world to hide.

I even thought about running away, leaving the Dakun Dynasty, and leaving the world outside for a few years.

But none of these options meet his requirements.

He left Beijing this time.

First, avoid the attack of the Liu family ancestor and escape from the Shadow Guard's tracking.

The most important thing is to develop the antidote for Qi training pill and save Uncle Six.

Being a beggar, he specializes in researching medicines every day, and there are endless streams of expensive medicinal materials that come uninvited. It is not in line with the common sense of character and will definitely be exposed.

How to transport medicinal materials is a huge problem when hiding in the deep mountains and forests, or going to places outside Dakun.

Besides, with so many drugs, one batch every month to go to inexplicable places, how can it not attract attention?

Only by opening a clinic, studying drugs, and selling medicinal materials is reasonable.

In this way, Zhang Wu stayed at the shop during the day and studied medicine at night. It took more than five years to go, and now it is Jing Hao’s eight years.

This year, the sixth uncle was 53 years old and promoted to commander of the Pacification Department. The holy family was so proud that it was all over the world.

This year, Liu Qing was 64 years old and stationed troops in the south, still dreaming of an emperor.

This year, Zhang Wu was already in his thirties and would enter middle age in a flash. However, removing the disguise technique still made the youth's spirit and vigor.

Almost everyone is enduring.

Xiao Jingyi was waiting, waiting for the day when Liu Cangshan's qi and blood declined, and killed him.

Liu Qing was also waiting for the Xiao family ancestor to die and seize the Dakun Kingdom.

Zhang Wu was also working hard, and he had to develop an antidote to Qi Practice before he would secretly return to Beijing.

Otherwise, it would make no sense to go back.

If you expose your identity and others use Uncle Six to control you, it may harm him.

If possible, Zhang Wu hopes that he will keep hiding and meet for the last time before Uncle Six dies.

Unfortunately, the commander of the tutoring department will not have a good ending.

"The Liu family and the Xiao family will be determined within five years. Either Da Kun is destroyed or the Liu family is destroyed by nine clans. No matter who wins, the sixth uncle will definitely die."

Zhang Wu shook his head and sighed. It was impossible to see Uncle Liu die in vain.

Liu Qing won and will definitely kill his sixth uncle.

The royal family won, wiped out the Liu family's shadow guard, and the peace department had no opponents, and the sixth uncle would be removed from the mill and killed the donkey.

There is no need for the royal family to raise a butcher's knife.

The sixth uncle was promoted to commander and said that he would give him two more Qi training pills. With his loyalty to the royal family, he was afraid that before Emperor Jing Hao could speak, he would commit suicide by tactfully, so as not to dirty the emperor's hands.

"Fortunately, I have achieved results."

Zhang Wu came to the warehouse in the backyard of the clinic and lit the oil lamp. At first glance, there was not much left of the medicinal materials.

One million taels of silver have been squandered by him.

He also relied on his evil talent to produce pills with similar effects as Qi training pills, which had a hypnotic effect, which would have a strong psychological hint to those who took pills.

Is he rewarding you with Qi Practice Pills and improving your cultivation for three years? Is he so powerful? Is he so rewarded?

Only loyalty to the emperor and patriotism.

Whoever rewards you with elixirs and is kind to you will increase your loyalty to whom.

Of course, drugs alone cannot be so powerful.

I also want to thank Xiao Jingao for his cultivation experience.

Although he said that he did not disclose the royal skills, what he practiced was the royal skills. How could he get out of his experience?

"Woo woo woo woo--"

Deep in the warehouse, there was a large iron cage against the wall, imprisoning a strong man inside, with all his skills, his hands and feet tied up, and his mouth was stuffed with rags. When Zhang Wu was coming, he was immediately frightened and sobbed.

This is the Black Tiger Mountain Village owner who was caught by someone from hundreds of miles away last night.

After many years, the bandit nest on Heihu Mountain is still alive.

However, after Guo Tianxu's death, the Wei family was also destroyed, and the bandits changed their masters.

In the face of troubled times, the court issued an order to fight against the rebel Liu Qing, and the war between the north and the south was about to begin, and the bandits became more and more arrogant. They slaughtered villages and destroyed villages, killed people and set fire, which was much more fierce than Pang Heihu back then.

Especially this village leader, who likes to rape and insult the people, there are at least twenty girls who died at his hands.

Zhang Wu did not have the habit of upholding justice, but he had no burden in his heart when he tried the medicine with such a traitor.

Pick up a ball of black mud balls from the Eight Immortals table next to it, pick one, rub it into the size of a longan in your hand, and remove the cloth from the other person's mouth. Zhang Wu's eyes flashed with gleam and said lightly:

"Open your mouth."

In an instant, the leader of the Black Tiger Village became demented, his eyes were scattered, like a walking corpse, with his mouth wide open.

With a bent finger, the pills were in the mouth.

“Swallow.”

As Zhang Wu spoke, the leader of Heihu Village swallowed the pills hard and then regained his mind.

He was all feeling about what happened just now.

But it's like the soul being pulled out of the body and having no way to control one's body, one can only look at one's own self below one's head and be at the mercy of others.

He was also a first-class expert before and had great insights, but the "magic power" displayed by the other party was completely beyond his cognition.

The pill melted, and gradually, a violent struggle appeared on the face of the Heihu Village leader.
To be continued...