Hand hurts!

He actually felt pain in his hand!

This is the first time I feel pain after upgrading my martial arts skills.

Before, I had fist bumped with Bi Chao.

Or build a cement wall.

My hands don't hurt at all.

Unexpectedly, this old man in his fifties was even more powerful than Bi Chao.

Cowhide!

The old man also looked horrified.

This is the first time in his life that he has met an opponent.

And he's still a young man.

"Boy, I can't tell you are very powerful."

"Come on, I'm going to be serious this time!"

After saying that, he punched and rushed towards Zhang Hao.

Not to be outdone, Zhang Hao punched hard.

Jingle bells.

Suddenly, the old man's cell phone rang.

He quickly answered the phone.

"What! The master is dying!"

"I'll be there right away!"

Bang!

Just as the old man was talking, he received a solid punch from Zhang Hao.

Forehead……

Zhang Hao took his hand back in embarrassment.

He never expected that the old man would answer the phone.

It's so unreasonable.

"Boy, just wait for me!"

The old man put down his harsh words and hurried out.

Zhang Hao looked at the two old men.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Zhao, let's go."

"After all, you have already taken action against others, and you can't even buy antiques."

"If I wait for the old man to come back, it will definitely be more troublesome."

Grandpa Zhao said seriously:

"Xiao Zhang, let me ask you one last time, are you sure these antiques are real?"

"Sure and sure!"

"Don't lie to me. If it's fake, then we'll lose money."

"It's absolutely true."

Zhang Hao was a little impatient.

This is the fourth time I have answered this question. Why doesn’t Grandpa Zhao believe it?

Grandpa Zhao nodded, then looked at Mr. Su.

"Old Su, I think you can see it too."

"The antiques here are valuable, and any one piece is worth tens of millions."

“Not only are they plentiful, but they’re also cheap.”

"It shows that this collector is very rich."

"Hehe, we're going to have bad luck."

Mr. Su smiled and said: "Yes, I will buy a few later."

Zhang Hao on the side frowned slightly.

This is all done to others, why do these two old men still want to buy antiques?

Why is your heart so big?

"Grandpa Zhao, grandpa, please don't discuss it."

"I definitely won't be able to buy the antiques. Let's leave quickly."

Grandpa Zhao smiled and shook his head:

"Xiao Zhang, you are usually very smart, why are you so confused at the critical moment?"

"Didn't you hear that person calling about grandpa?"

"These antiques are not his, but his grandfather's."

Snap!

Mr. Su patted Grandpa Zhao on the shoulder.

"Are you stupid?"

"That man is over fifty. His grandfather must have traveled westward on a crane long ago."

"Let me say, he is the housekeeper here, and he calls the owner here Master."

Grandpa Zhao looked astonished.

"Oh~ what you said makes sense."

"But who could this collector be?"

"There is no antique lover in Haicheng that I don't know."

Mr. Su suggested: "I'm also very curious, let's go and see it and find out."

"Okay, that person just went out, let's follow him and have a look."

The two old men hit it off immediately.

Walking side by side towards the door.

Zhang Hao suddenly had a dark look on his face.

Why do I feel like these two old men are like two old naughty boys?

never mind.

Just go.

At worst, there will be another fight.

In his thoughts, he followed the two old men out of the room.

After coming out, I happened to see the old man going up to the second floor and walking into another room.

But when I came to the door of that room and took a look, I was suddenly stunned.

I saw a skinny old man lying on the bed, his body twitching, foaming at the mouth, and his eyes turning white.

An old man with a white beard sat beside the bed.

He was doing acupuncture on his grandfather, and he was so nervous that he was sweating.

At this time, the old man said anxiously: "Doctor Bai, can you cure our master's disease?"

Doctor Bai shook his head helplessly: "That's enough."

"Mr. Yang's physical condition is very bad. I'm afraid he won't die soon."

Upon hearing this, the old man suddenly trembled.

He quickly said: "Doctor Bai, don't you claim to be the best in the world in medical skills?"

"Can't you even revive the dead?"

"Why can't it be done here, Master?"

"As long as you can cure me, money is not a problem."

Doctor Bai sighed slightly:
To be continued...