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Chapter 15 Return to the building, a more domineering punch!(2/2)

"Senior brother thinks there is a countermeasure"

Ju Xu smiled mysteriously: "My junior brother really has a good understanding of me! But the countermeasures are not discussed."

"Speak quickly, I can't wait to hear it." Yuan Yuan also became interested and shook Ju Xu's shoulders and kept urging him.

"Okay, okay!" Ju Xu patted Yuan Yuan's hand and said seriously:

"If it was my junior brother just now, I woke me up.

Linyuan City is so big. Judging from the situation tonight, Guizhulou and our opponent are two forces. If you can withdraw in one sentence, it means that the other party is just in the middle of the journey.

And there are usually many forces in the middle stream, and this is our opportunity.”

Ji Langchen suddenly realized: "Those who support ordinary people will need huge resources, so it is inevitable that they will attack each other.

We can completely join his hostile forces, so that his hatred with us will become hatred between forces and forces~

If you are lucky, you may get out of here.”

After hearing this, Yuan Yuan spoke and said, "But we are not familiar with the place, so we have no way to know this information~"

"Hmph?Hmph?Hmph?"

Ju Xu and Ji Langchen looked at the person lying on the bed with a sinister smile.

The fortune teller felt that the atmosphere was getting tense, and then turned his back to the three of them and did not dare to look at them. He hummed and moaned.

It happened that the waiter also led a white-haired old man to open the door of the guest room. It was a blessing or a disaster, but it was a disaster.

"Sir, please, the patient who needs treatment is in bed."

The old man squinted his eyes, stroked his beard, and slapped a small wooden box across the board. He walked over slowly. After observing for a while, he took the guy directly and started to treat the wound without saying anything.

Ju Xu couldn't help asking: "Sir, his injury looks very serious...

Look~ Do we open our eyes and treat it again??”

After saying a word, the fortune teller no longer felt pain and was strong. He got up and shrank to the foot of the bed...

"Serious? Haha, that's why you don't understand, young man, this little injury is not much worse than a bump in my eyes~

What are the arms and legs? If you have half of the fallen neck, it is called a minor injury.

OK, pull him back to me, I'm going to bandage it."

The old man said a few words lightly but felt a little frustrated. After arranging the fortune teller, the three of them retreated, fearing that the old man would tremble his hand and cause a disaster.

After that, I could only hear the screams~
Chapter completed!
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