"I said, this hero, the son's illness is saved!"

When Lao Zhang talked about this, his expression felt a sense of pride from the inside out.

It doesn't look like an old farmer who had been a little shy before.

When Huang Zhong heard this, he was overjoyed.

His eyes, which had long become one of the few strong men in the world without much fluctuation, suddenly burst into joy that had not been revealed in more than ten years.

A strong man like him can perfectly control his emotions.

But now the joy on his face has no intention of being controlled.

"I hope my father-in-law will teach me!" Huang Zhong was about to bow down without saying a word.

Of course, Lao Zhang couldn't really let Huang Zhong bow down.

He supported Huang Zhong and said, "This is easy. The hero doesn't have to be so polite to me. I am helpless in the condition of the son, but our village chief can save the son."

"This matter is serious? I dare to ask where your village chief is now? I should visit him in person." Huang Zhong asked in surprise.

Old Zhang laughed, feeling very satisfied with his smile, and said, "I guess the hero has guessed it, our village chief is here."

Huang Zhong's eyes immediately fell on Qin Yu.

How could he ignore the scene where Lao Zhang walked to Qin Yu to ask about something before?

However, Huang Zhong did not regard the young man Qin Yu as the village chief of this small village at the beginning.

Now that Old Zhang has already said so clearly, how could he not be able to react?

but……

Is this village chief a little too young?

My son's illness has already stumped many famous doctors. Can such young people really do it?

Huang Zhong's original excitement suddenly cooled a lot.

He has experienced many similar scenes over the years.

To this day, the result is still the same.

If it weren't for Lao Zhang's previous emotions that could not have been false, I'm afraid Huang Zhong's emotions would not have had such drastic fluctuations.

Thinking that he might be disappointed again this time, Huang Zhong's expression seemed a little calmer.

Lao Zhang naturally noticed the change in Huang Zhong's expression.

How could he not know that Huang Zhong was questioning Qin Yu's ability.

As the saying goes, the master is humiliated and the minister dies. Now that the gods are humiliated, he will not feel comfortable even if he is not dead.

Old Zhang immediately felt very resentful and said, "Heroic, do you think our village chief cannot cure the son's illness?"

Huang Zhong knew that his expression must have made Lao Zhang unhappy, but he did not hide his emotions. He just punched Lao Zhang and said, "Don't blame me, my son's illness is really a difficult and complicated disease. Many famous doctors are helpless. I am afraid that the village chief will not be able to do anything."

Old Zhang smiled confidently and said, "The hero doesn't know anything, but our village chief is different from ordinary famous doctors."

Huang Zhong said: "What's the difference?"

Lao Zhang said, "The methods used by those famous doctors and saints are medical skills, which may cure the world, but there will inevitably be omissions. However, our village chief is completely different. What he uses is immortal skills!"

"Immortal Art!" Huang Zhong's eyes narrowed and his face turned cold.

It was as if he heard something that made him extremely disgusted.

He looked at Qin Yu coldly, a faint murderous aura flashed through his eyes and a faint sarcasm. He snorted coldly and said, "Since that's the case, I would like to thank my father for your kindness. However, let him keep your village chief's magic skills. We have no blessing to save them, so I will say goodbye."

Lao Zhang was stunned.

Qin Yu, who was listening to Huang Zhong and Lao Zhang's conversation in the distance, was also stunned.

"It's broken!"

"The name of this god is nothing wrong with these ordinary people, but for a powerful man like Huang Zhong who has already gained a lot of insights, it is like a joke!"

"In Huang Zhong's eyes, I should be the kind of damn person who uses some juggling methods to fool these villagers, right?"

Qin Yu was very confused.

He looked at Huang Zhong's situation, and then he saw that Wang Ergou, who was originally in front, had already walked back with a hoe.

Wang Ergou obviously had a lot of favors towards Huang Zhong before.

But now he noticed Huang Zhong's disdain for Qin Yu, he walked back with his mouth puffed.

If he hadn't really thought Huang Zhong was a good man, he would have been cursing on the way back.

When Qin Yu saw Wang Ergou, his eyes lit up immediately. He whispered: "Ergou, come here."

When Wang Ergou heard Qin Yu call him, he immediately responded, and then trotted all the way.

Qin Yu said: "I have a fate with that hero. His descendants cannot be saved by me. God has the virtue of being a good life. Come over and let them come to see me."

When Wang Ergou heard this, he immediately understood: "Village Chief, was this hero specially summoned by you? It's really a waste of your kindness!"

"Forget it, I'll talk to him now, and I hope he won't be ungrateful."

Qin Yu refused to comment and saw Wang Ergou running forward.

At this time, Huang Zhong had turned around and was about to leave, and Lao Zhang didn't know what to say.

I can only say that they looked really disbanded at this time. Lao Zhang, who was still there, felt wronged and also had a sense of shame of being despised.

"Please stay, this hero!" Wang Ergou chased after him. He was already very clever and called out to Huang Zhong directly.

Huang Zhong stopped and looked at Wang Ergou who had already run to him.

He was indeed a little surprised by Wang Ergou.

He naturally could see clearly the previous fight between Wang Ergou and Wei Fang.

He even knew better than Wei Fang that Wang Ergou had and his terrible potential.

He never thought that in a village like Xiaofang Village, he could meet an untouched piece of jade like Wang Ergou.

If another strong man came here, he would have been unable to help but want to accept Wang Ergou as his disciple.

But now he can't have any thoughts because of his son's illness.

"What's the matter?" Huang Zhong's previous anger was less.

What he was angry about was that he was not fighting, and it was that Lao Zhang was fooled by others and was ignorant.

However, for Wang Ergou, he felt in his heart that this kid who seemed very clever should not be the kind of stupid person who could be deceived by someone by using some juggling methods.

Wang Ergou grinned and said, "I just have an idea. I want the hero to come and see how my body is."

Huang Zhong sighed inwardly, thinking that Wang Ergou wanted to come and worship him as his teacher.

He spoke, "Your talent is indeed the best I have seen in these years. You can reach this level without practicing any martial arts. It is indeed very extraordinary. Unfortunately, I am not in the mood to accept disciples."

The smile on Wang Ergou's face became even brighter. He was unhappy to become a disciple? He wanted to make him worship him.

Wang Ergou is not stupid. He let the village chief, the immortal master, not worship him, and worship him as a mortal. Do you really think he is brain-sick?
Chapter completed!