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Zhang Le walked forward and broke Brother Hammer's leg with a kick.

"Is there anyone else who isn't convinced?"

The two men who had rushed out immediately rushed forward.

Zhang Le still smashed them down with his fists. He did not want to kill them, but if these people really rushed to his death, he would not be lenient.

Three people were knocked down in a moment. The others didn't dare to move at all ?

"Zhang Le, you are lying. I already knew that you were a scammer, but I never thought that you would actually be that scammer." Wang Lihong came closer to say that Zhang Le had really vented his anger on his behalf today.

"I'll tell you guys, it's fine if you guys do something bad in normal times, but if you do something that hurts the heavens, the nature, and even customs, someone will deal with you sooner or later. This is a lesson." Zhang Le looked at the crowd and said.

Seeing that the Brother Hammer and the two of them who were leading the way had been knocked out, and that there was no one left to talk to, the rest of the people promised that they would not do anything bad in the future.

When Zhang Le saw that the Brother Hammer had lost a leg, he did not want to take him to the police station anymore. After all, if he was sent to the police station to injure someone, he would probably have to go to jail too.

It would be better to avoid unnecessary trouble and teach them a lesson.

As for the medical fees, he didn't need that money right now.

As for apologizing, it was originally Zhang Le and Wang Lihong's fault, Wang Lihong's mother did not care too much about it.

Although the group that was called did not put in much effort, Zhang Le still treated them to a meal and said a bunch of words of thanks. If you need any help in the future, just say so.

This was the situation. Although they didn't really do much, they still owed them a favor if they were called over.

However, in the future, they might still have a use for it. After all, there were plenty of things like increasing their momentum.

The group got on the car and drove out of the small street, Zhang Le thought that this time, Brother Hammer would have to have a long memory. If he were to cripple one of his legs, he probably wouldn't be so rampant in the future.

Wang Lihong was extremely grateful to Zhang Le. Although Zhang Le had repeatedly told Wang Lihong not to say any words of thanks, because this was what brothers should do, Wang Lihong still kept on thanking him.

Zhang Le really thought that he should thank Zhang Le. Zhang Le paid for his mother's medical expenses, and even found trouble with the Brother Hammer for him. He thought that he must work hard for Zhang Le in the future.

After sending off a large group of people, Zhang Le and Wang Lihong went to the hospital to see Wang Lihong's mother. Wang Lihong's mother had already woken up, and her state of mind was much better now.

The doctor said that he was basically out of danger and estimated that it wouldn't be long before he was discharged.

Zhang Le was also relieved.

Chen Fan said that he could take care of his mother at the hospital and told Zhang Le to go back and rest first. After all, Zhang Le had fought earlier, so Zhang Le left the hospital and returned home first.

Before he even went home to rest, he received another call. It was from the Real Estate Company, they said that they wanted Zhang Le to visit that house and if it was suitable, he would sign the contract immediately.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Le had the urge to curse. Although calling him wasn't really a problem, to see the house sign a contract was one thing.

Anything was inevitable and troublesome. What Zhang Le was most afraid of was trouble.

Zhang Le thought for a while about how he should go to university, but he never felt that there was this type of trouble that could not be solved everyday.

Actually, what Zhang Le didn't know was that he wasn't the only one who felt this way, almost every person who had just walked out of school would inevitably have this kind of feeling.

They went to the real estate company, accompanied by their receptionist, to see the house in the most prosperous part of the city center.

Zhang Le was quite satisfied with the house he owned. He had become a successful person with it.

After signing the contract, it was almost 8 PM. The people from the real estate company also knew how to work hard. How could it be possible for other companies to still be in business after 8 o'clock?

He had not eaten a single bite of rice after rushing around for an entire day. Life was really tough.

He went downstairs to buy a portion of hotpot, which of course was double the meat of a good painter, and a portion of frying pancake fruit as well.

Looking at the God of Food that hotpot and Zhang Le had thought of. I don't know what he's been up to lately.

Have you developed a new cuisine?

I have to talk to them in a while. Recently, because there are too many things to do, I seem to have less contact with the people from before. I can't go on like this. Zhang Le thought.

Once he returned upstairs, Zhang Le took out his phone. As he ate the hotpot, he chatted with his good friend about how days passed by so that he could be considered satisfied.

"Big Brother God of Food, what have you been busy with recently?" Zhang Le sent a message to God of Food and asked. As he typed, he took a bite of the frying pancake fruit.

Zhang Le was quite familiar with the few immortals that he had known in the past, and their relationship was quite deep.

After eating a few mouthfuls of frying pancake fruit, God of Food still did not reply to him. Zhang Le thought to himself, what were they busy with?

After waiting for a long time and seeing that Zhang Le had almost finished eating all of his hotpot and did not receive a reply from the God of Food, Zhang Le thought to himself, What's going on today?

Zhang Le sent another message over, asking Sun Wukong what he was doing now.

The result was the same as before. Zhang Le waited until nightfall but still did not reply.

It really was strange. Usually, they would reply very quickly, so why were their replies so slow today?

He lay on his bed and thought for a long time. Not long later, he actually fell into a deep sleep.

Zhang Le woke up from his pissing in the middle of the night. He looked at the time, and saw that it was only 3 o'clock, he opened his QQ list and saw that there were actually dozens of unread messages.

God Erlang replied that he went to attend the Queen Mother's Peach Auction today. He drank to his heart's content, so he didn't have the time to reply.

Sun Wukong's reply was the same.

After looking through a few messages sent to him by his friends, Zhang Le suddenly realized that there was another message sent to him by a stranger, and it was even a voice message.

He clicked it open and took a look.

"I want to compete in medical skills with you." Although it was sent by a stranger, Zhang Le did not need to think to know that it was the Immortal Doctor who sent it to him.

"I'm too lazy to compete with your medical skills."

"I didn't expect the other side to reply immediately. You have to compete, and you have to compete too!"

Zhang Le was completely sleepy, he did not even want to talk, how could he possibly want to compete in medical techniques with them?

In a daze, he took a picture of the cough syrup and sent it over. and said, "If you figure out what's in it, I'm going to lose."

After he finished speaking, Zhang Le laid on his bed and fell asleep.

When he woke up on the second day, it was already late in the morning. Previously, he would always feel refreshed when he slept on the third rod, but this time, he did not feel that way, because this time, he was woken up by someone else. Zhang Le drowsily found his phone.

There were actually more than ten unread messages, but Zhang Le himself was very clear about it. He did not even need to look to know that all of them were sent over by the Immortal Doctor.

"What the hell is this?"

"I've been busy all night trying to figure out what this drug is made of."

"What is the effect of this medicine? Is it for drinking, or is it for smearing?"

Other than that, Zhang Le had also been poked a few times by the Immortal Doctor, and it seemed that he had truly angered the Immortal Doctor.

It seems that the Immortal Doctor was really serious, he did not sleep the entire night, and only wanted to research the ingredients that Zhang Le had given him a bottle of cough syrup.

But it was a pity that he hadn't been able to figure out for a whole night how far this was from the syrup.

Zhang Le did not plan to send a message to Immortal Doctor immediately after coming here. He was prepared to measure the Immortal Doctor for a while, after all, he wanted to pretend to be very profound.

The owner of the house brushed his teeth and watched TV for a while.

The phone was constantly rang and the ringtone rang again and again, probably reminding him dozens of times.

"What the hell are you doing? "Why haven't you gotten up yet?"

"I give up, okay? I give up! Quickly tell me, what exactly is the composition of this medicine?"

Zhang Le still hadn't recalled, but right now, he believed that Line Cover had already sent him a QQ message.

After waiting for about an hour, he was starting to get a little tired from watching TV.

Only then did he pick up his phone and reply to Immortal Doctor slowly. "Why are you in such a hurry? Don't you know you're so anxious to kill someone?"

"Master, you're finally awake!" Immortal Doctor replied.

Seeing that Zhang Le had finally replied him with a message, "Help me wash this later on, you're extremely excited."

Master, please tell me the ingredients for this pill. I have really admitted defeat.

"You've lived for so many years, why are you still in such a hurry? Can't you wait any longer? Are you not planning on giving up so easily? "

Zhang Le said with a playful look on his face as he looked at Immortal Doctor.

"My personality isn't impatient, this is the worship of medical skills. Why don't you tell me why I haven't studied it? Do you know that I studied it all night last night?" "According to my natural talent, I would only need to study it for a short period of time. If I am unable to research it through the entire night, it shows that it is indeed outside my scope."

Immortal Doctor unhappily replied Zhang Le.

Even the Immortal Doctor had never spoken to someone so humbly and humbly before. In the Heavenly Court, he was the person with the best medical skills.

He had never encountered an illness that couldn't be cured, so when Zhang Le got a bottle of cough syrup yesterday, causing Immortal Doctor to be confused about the composition of it, he felt like he had overturned his view of the world.

That was the reason why he asked Zhang Le such an urgent question.

Zhang Le could also see how anxious the Immortal Doctor was, but he still wanted to tease him.

"I knew you wouldn't be able to come up with the ingredients, but I had to test you. Now you said you lost, right? " Zhang Le said.

"Yes, yes, I admit that I admitted defeat. Just tell me the composition of the pill, otherwise, my sister won't be able to sleep well for the next few days," Immortal Doctor replied.

When Immortal Doctor disturbed Zhang Le in the middle of the night so he did not sleep well, and now that they were arguing with him in the morning, he was unable to continue sleeping.

"Why do you want me to tell you what cough syrup is? But if you want me to tell you about the composition of the medicine, then that's fine too. What benefits do you have for me? "

Of course, Zhang Le was one who liked to take advantage of others, but he would not easily take advantage of others. Since Immortal Doctor said that he had admitted defeat, and wanted to know the composition of the cough syrup, he would naturally need to take this opportunity to extort her.

Actually, he understood in his heart that the Immortal Doctor's medical skills must be very high. As long as he passed his high level medical skills to Zhang Le, Zhang Le would definitely be like a fish in water when he muddled through society.

As expected, he immediately received a document package from the QQ dialog box after stating that he needed to obtain the Immortal Doctor's benefits in the future. Presumably, this was the medical skill used by the Immortal Doctor.