"Oh good!" Jiang Ying's voice came from the phone.

After a while, Zhao Yun's mobile phone received a message, and when he looked down, it was the number of Director Zheng sent by Jiang Ying.

Zhao Yun did not delay and directly dialed Director Zheng's number.

It turned out to be on the phone.

I hit it a few more times, and it's still the same!

"I'm going to you?!I'm not going to talk to my old lover, I'm so tired?!I don't know what the situation is!" Zhao Yun muttered while calling a car to go up.

Rush directly to the first courtyard of the city.

It doesn't matter if the destination is right or not....

At this time, the fat dealer Pang Zong had already picked up Wu Yangwei and Lao Huo, and flew to the city.

It seems that if it is late, the next moment Director Zheng's old thing will call Dean Wu.

"Hey, hey, big fat man!" Lao Huo was very restless and sat in the back seat and dragged the fat dealer Pang who was driving, "What master are you going to take me to?!

"Hmmm...," Mr. Pang, the fat dealer, said hesitantly while driving, "yes... Chinese people..."

"Oh?!Huaxia people?!What sect?!What moves?!What for?!" The old fire is still Rory's rambling.

"He's a... Doctor!"

"What?!" Whether it was Lao Huo, even Wu Yangwei was stunned.

"You're not kidding, Brother Pang, doctor?!"

"Yes, big fat man! What the are you trying to get a doctor for me! Believe it or not, I twisted your head off?!" Lao Huo said and came to pull the fat peddler Pang Zong's fat neck.

"Don't, don't, don't worry, Grandpa Huo, don't worry! I'm driving, you listen to me..." The fat dealer Pang Zong was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted.

"Say!"

"That's... That man was an old man... Even though he's a doctor... But he... Forehead... It's not a small one!" Pang always said nonsense as if he felt that he had some vocabulary enough.

"It's not small?!Why is it not small?!Is it a person from a big sect?!"

"Ahh Yes..." Mr. Pang, the fat dealer, hurriedly agreed, "You guessed right

Although this old man is not good, he is just a doctor, but as long as you put him down, there will definitely be a master who will come out!"

"What?!" Lao Huo was stunned for a moment, his eyes rolled, as if he understood something, "Is it the master who secretly protects him?!"

"Yes, yes, yes! It's the one who secretly protects him! As long as you move that old man, the master will definitely come out!"

"Oh~!!!That's it!" Lao Huo suddenly realized the feeling, clapped his hands like an old child, and sat aside with a smile, "That's okay, that's okay! You two big fat and little fat are good! Be very good to me! I won't let you two down!"

"Then Grandpa Huo, you have to work hard for a while!"

"Don't worry, rest assured! As long as you can lure out some masters around him, Lao Tzu doesn't care what kind of old man doctor he is, and if he doesn't fight, it's weird!" Lao Huo pinched his finger bones, and there was a "crackling" sound.

As he was talking, a message came from the fat dealer Pang Zong's mobile phone, but it was Wu Ming's voice.

Click on it and listen: Fatty! Lao Zheng is doing Tai Chi in the park opposite the hospital!

"Okay, Brother Ming, I've already received Grandpa Huo!I'm rushing there!" Mr. Pang, the fat dealer, hurriedly replied, and stepped on the accelerator even deeper.

"Yo!!Tai Chi?!Okay.... It's the first time I've met Tai Chi Sect, and I'm still a master of the Wudang School, hahaha! I'm happy! I'm going to have to move my muscles and bones for a while!"

Lao Huo was tossing in the back seat again, and if the convertible was afraid that he would be able to jump out.

The car soon drove to the park opposite the first courtyard of the city, and there were many people in it, but there were many old men and old ladies moving there.

It was not a square dance or a walk, but there were seven or eight people slowly playing Tai Chi in a brightly lit open space, accompanied by soothing music.

Among them, there was a white-haired, energetic old man, wearing a practice uniform, and he was fighting energetically.

has long been looked at by the fat dealer Pang Zong and the three people.

After getting out of the car, Wu Yangwei didn't know him, but the fat dealer Pang Zong naturally knew, and pulled Lao Huo to point to the white-haired and white-clothed old man in the crowd and said, "Grandpa Huo! It's him! Get him! The master you want is here!"

"No problem! Maybe he's a master! Tai Chi, right? Hahaha, I'm here..."

Lao Huo smiled, suddenly jumped over, jumped directly over the grass, and went towards Director Zheng, who was concentrating on Tai Chi.

"Hurry up, get in the car, hide!" The fat dealer Pang Zong saw Lao Huo rushing over, grabbed Wu Yangwei and pulled him to the car.

"Hey, what are you doing?!What are you hiding?!Ignore Grandpa Huo!"

"a few! You know a fart! I'll tell you when you get in ...the car," the fat dealer Pang Zong pulled Wu Yangwei into the car, drove directly to the side and hid.

Lao Huo's footsteps were ruthless, and he didn't delay, and he was even more anxious to find a master, and he jumped behind Director Zheng in three or two steps.

Some men, women and children who were walking around me were stunned for a while: This old man's body is very brisk! Is it a young man who pretends to be old and comes out to play a reality show?!

Many people were still watching, but Lao Huo came behind Director Zheng, hugged his chest and looked at the latter's fists and feet for a while, and couldn't help shouting, "Little ghost!"

Uh?!little ghost?!Who is it called?!

After all, Director Zheng is also in his sixties, although he has long passed the retirement age, but because of his absolute authority and attainments in the medical field of Jinning City, he was still hired back.

But after all, he is old, and anyone who calls him "little ghost" is afraid that Director Zheng will not contact him.

When he heard it, Director Zheng thought it was an old man calling his little grandson, so he ignored it, and still followed the music and boxed by himself.

"Little ghost, Lao Tzu called you!" Lao Huo found that the old man in front of him didn't pay attention to himself, and couldn't help but yell, which startled Director Zheng.

"Huh?" Director Zheng couldn't help but stop his fists and feet, turned his head to look at Lao Huo, was stunned, looked around again, and said a little confused, "This old brother, are you looking for a child?"

"What kind of kid are you looking for! Lao Tzu called you! Little ghost!" the old man was upset and said again.

"What?!You call me?!Are you still a little ghost?!" Director Zheng pointed at himself and was stunned, couldn't help laughing, and shook his head, "Brother, don't be joking! I'm still a little ghost at such an old age! I'm about to become a little ghost~!"

Director Zheng shook his head, but he turned back and continued to box.

Lao Huo was a little impatient, and grabbed Director Zheng's arm, "Use your Tai Chi to play with Lao Tzu!".

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