After the random killings in variety shows, the crazy beauties successfully got out of the circle

Chapter 32 He Treats Yan Guican Extraordinarily

After chatting for a while, Yan Guican prepared to leave.

"Where are you going? I'll see you off." Meng Xiuqing spoke softly.

"No, I'll go back by myself."

The two went out one after the other, and as soon as they reached the door, they saw Fu Qihuai walking towards him.

He looked down at Meng Xiuqing with a gloomy expression.

Against his oppressive gaze, Meng Xiuqing remained calm.

"I'll talk to you." Fu Qihuai gritted his teeth for no reason.

Yan Guican looked at him calmly and nodded.

"Row."

Meng Xiuqing raised his eyebrows slightly, greeted Yan Guican, and left.

In the car, he looked at the two with interest.

Just now, Fu Qihuai's expression seemed to be wearing a cuckold...

His treatment of Yan Guican was unusual.

"What are you talking about?" Yan Guican stood upright.

Fu Qihuai glanced at the passing car from the corner of his eye, suppressing his anger.

"It's been half a month, when are you going to Mozhou?"

Even if Fu Qihuai didn't look for her about this, she was going to tell him.

"I'll go tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll pick you up tomorrow." Hearing the cold voice next to his ear, the depression in Fu Qihuai's heart was relieved a lot.

Yan Guican refused, "No, I'll go by myself."

Fu Qihuai glanced at her and nodded.

"Row."

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The next day, Yan Guican and his party arrived at Mozhou.

"How's the Patriarch doing recently?" Yan Guican asked about the situation in the car.

"After drinking the medicine every night, I can sleep for three or four hours, and my body is much better, and I can get out of bed and walk around."

Yan Guican nodded.

Arrive at the manor and get off.

Tan Shi was walking in the garden below when he saw Yan Guican walking over with a cane.

Yan Guican smiled, "Patriarch, go back to your room, and I'll give you a pulse."

"it is good."

In the room, Yan Guican touched Tan Shi's wrist.

After a while, he nodded.

"You're recovering well, I'll do acupuncture for you again."

"Row."

After finishing acupuncture, Tan Shi fell asleep.

Yan Guican rewrote Zhang's prescription to Fu Qihuai.

"Next month, I will do acupuncture again for the Patriarch."

Fu Qihuai nodded, and the next second, Fu Bai suddenly pushed the door open and came in.

"Boss, people from the Jiyang Mercenary Group stole our goods."

Fu Qihuai's eyebrows darkened, and he left in a hurry.

Yan Guican went back to the room, took some clothes and went out.

Underground boxing ring.

There was a lot of voices, and there were enthusiastic screams everywhere.

On the ring, a muscular man punched the opposite man in the chest.

The man fell down, his face was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was severely beaten.

Ten seconds later, the man on the ground still hadn't got up, and the referee blew his whistle in the middle.

"No. 11 games, Will wins!"

Suddenly, cheers erupted from the crowd, shouting his name in unison.

"Will! Will!"

Next to Yan Guican, there were several men discussing, their expressions excited.

"Where did this Will come from? He has played eleven games, and he has won all of them."

"I heard from others that he was kicked out by the Martial Arts Federation, as if he made some mistake."

"With such terrifying strength, the Martial Arts Alliance is willing to expel him? Did they completely give up on this year's Martial Arts Conference?"

"I haven't seen them take the first place in the past few years."

……

Yan Guican looked at the people on the ring and squinted his eyes.

The referee looked around, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"

Will turned around viciously, his gaze extremely aggressive.

The surroundings were very quiet, and suddenly, a clear and deep voice sounded.

"I come."

Everyone looked at it, and a few seconds later, there was laughter in the crowd.

"Little girl, do you know where this is?"

"You little arms and legs, you're dead when you go up!"

(End of this chapter)