Martial Doctor Supreme

The development of Tianhai is changing with each passing day. With the release of municipal planning, many old housing renovation projects are in full swing.

Behind the man is a narrow living room.

After a while, the two came to the door of Yi Shaohui's house.

Shang Qingdai also noticed the old man with a blue nose and a swollen face, frowned, walked over quickly and said, "Old man, what's wrong with you? Who beat you up like this?"

Only then did Shang Qingdai react: "You mean, the old man just now is Yi Shaohui's mother? But the age seems to be a bit incompatible?"

"Is your company going to use beauties on me after finding out that it can't do anything with me? If that's the case, I can cooperate."

The woman on the sofa shouted, looking at Shang Qingdai, her eyes were full of jealousy and a bit of inferiority.

The old community in front of Yang Mu and Shang Qingdai is now one of the old renovation projects.

At this moment, he saw a hand shaking in front of his eyes.

"There's no end, do you think I want to live with this dead old woman? Is it because the prices of those nursing homes are too high? If it wasn't for breaking the law, I'd like to throw her away to fend for itself!"

"What?" Shang Qingdai didn't respond.

Before knocking on the door, I heard the voice of a woman yelling from inside.

"That's right. I'm just here to talk to you about the demolition."

Shang Qingdai and Yang Mu were walking on the deserted and narrow streets while talking about the information she had inquired about.

Large-scale demolition has created many demolition households who have become rich.

Listening to the conversation in the house, Shang Qingdai's face was ashen.

"Are you Yi Shaohui?"

Bang! Bang!

"Okay, what do you care about with an old woman. There's no need to be angry with her."

"Nonsense! You said she was Alzheimer's, of course she has no memory."

Shang Qingdai's hand clapped hard on the door.

Yi Shaohui turned his head to look at Yang Mu: "Boy, are you also from a real estate company? I have nothing to say to you, anyway, the demolition payment is according to what I said!

On the sofa in the living room, a young woman in pajamas was sitting, looking this way.

A scolding voice came.

Yi Shaohui said with a sneer.

"That's right! Lao Tzu is the messenger of Taishang Laojun in the mortal world. If you dare to be disrespectful to me, you will all be punished by heaven. And this woman, if she doesn't cooperate with me obediently, she will be punished by heaven!"

"Who are you, what are you doing at our house?"

Shang Qingdai asked with a sullen face.

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Then came the impatient voice of a man.

Yi Shaohui looked at Shang Qingdai and swallowed hard.

Shang Qingdai is too beautiful, and she has a noble temperament that is not an ordinary person, let alone an ordinary man, even a woman, in front of her, she will be a little scared.

Having said that, in Yang Mu himself, he also felt that the appearance of the old woman just now was a little too old.

Yang Mu said, "In this community, only Yi Shaohui and his mother are left!"

Yi Shaohui is indeed unmarried, but he obviously has a girlfriend and lives at his house right now. The reason why this girlfriend came together with Yi Shaohui is that Yi Shaohui can buy a nice house after he gets the demolition funds.

"In this community, other residents have moved out, and now only the nail household is left."

What's more, the old man is carrying a few bags of garbage right now, Shang Qingdai's clothes are extremely expensive at first glance, if she accidentally stains other people's clothes, she can't afford to pay.

"What a coincidence! In fact, I am also the messenger of Taishang Laojun in the mortal world. So, the two of us are still colleagues?"

"Who are you?"

"Damn old woman, hurry up and go back to your own house when you come back! You have a bunch of germs on your old thing, I don't want to be infected by you! It's disgusting!"

"Are you the messenger of Taishang Laojun in the mortal world?" Yang Mu ignored his words and got straight to the point.

Yang Mu was basically certain that the old man he saw earlier was Yi Shaohui's mother.

Yi Shaohui stared at Shang Qingdai's face, swallowed again, and said with a wicked smile:

"Who is it! How about demolishing the house? I warn you, if you smash the door of my house, I will ask you to pay a hundredfold!"

Yang Mu understood what she meant, Yi Shaohui was in his early 60s, but the old man was full of white hair just now, and he didn't look like he was in his early 60s at all.

He was also very proud to have a girlfriend with a good figure and appearance recently, that is, the woman in the living room.

When the old man saw Shang Qingdai who suddenly appeared, he was so frightened that he quickly took a step back.

Immediately, the door was opened, and a shirtless man with a stubborn waist and a face full of flesh appeared in front of Yang Mu.

The old man looked a little lame in his legs, and his face was blue and purple, as if he had been beaten not long ago.

As for the messenger of Taishang Laojun in the mortal world, it is even more different.

The nail household name is Yi Shaohui, 36 years old, unmarried. Besides him, the family is a mother in her early 60s. The two live together in an old house of less than 50 square meters.

"No...it's fine. I fell on the ground myself." The old man hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand.

Shang Qingdai was too lazy to introduce herself and said with a cold face.

Yang Mu also laughed:

Shang Qingdai was about to answer when Yi Shaohui asked himself, "I see! Are you from the real estate company again?"

Yang Mu didn't see the old man before, guessing that she should go back to her own room to stay.

Otherwise, don't talk about it! By the way, this beauty can stay, I want to have a good communication with her. "

His eyes returned to Yi Shaohui, if it wasn't for Shang Qingdai's introduction before, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't tell that this guy used to be a Taoist priest.

Yang Mu said: "Do you remember what you said just now?"

Ordinary people in their early 60s can't have the same charm as a lady, but anyway, they shouldn't look like they are in their seventies or eighties.

Saying that this guy is a street gangster, he believes it a bit more!

He laughed dumbly and said, "Why can't you be right? You deal with those rich ladies all day long, and they can still maintain their charm in their 50s and 60s. Do you think ordinary people can do the same?"

"Humph! Do you think I'm willing to trouble this old thing? It's not because she has a demented head, and they all say that she smells like a dead person. Don't stay at home when going to the toilet, and go to the public toilet outside. As a result, she keeps forgetting! I have to give her a few slaps every few days, but I don't have a long memory at all."

"Why are you holding me? How could her injury fall by herself? I clearly saw a slap print!" Shang Qingdai looked at Yang Mu in dissatisfaction.

But if it were compared with Shang Qingdai in front of her, it would undoubtedly be the difference between the ugly duckling and the white swan.

At this moment, Yang Mu noticed that there was a white-haired grandmother in front of her, carrying several large bags of garbage, and limping towards the garbage pile not far away.

Without saying any more, he passed by Shang Qingdai and Yang Mu, threw the garbage, and turned to leave, as if afraid of what Shang Qingdai and Yang Mu would ask.

This time, not only Yi Shaohui was stunned, but even Shang Qingdai looked at Yang Mu in astonishment.

"I don't care! When we get the demolition funds and we buy a big house, I will never live with this old woman. Without her, there is no me!"