The rain outside is getting heavier and colder, and the number of pedestrians and diners on the street is half less than usual.

Tai Shu San Jia, the son of Tai Shu Xingguo, the son of Tai Shu Xingguo, he was just a little bit more controversial than his brother and sister.

Because he is mixing the gray road, and is a veritable martial idiot.

At this moment, the time is pointing to 8:30 in the evening. Uncle Sanjia, wearing a black windbreaker, is sitting at the hot pot restaurant of Yipin Tianxia for beef.

The reddish bottom of the pot, five kilograms of beef, and a large bottle of white wine make people appetite, especially in this rainy night.

Tai Shu San Jia ate a lot, and soon, the heat continued to suck, but he always looked like he was completely full, and he couldn't see any enjoyment.

When eating, he rubbed his belly from time to time.

He ordered a few more peppers, put them in the hot pot and boiled, and then threw a bunch of beef in.

While waiting, Mrs. Sanjia glanced at the phone again, wondering why the person sent out to do the job hadn't returned the call? Is it so difficult to deal with an outsider?

When the thought was turning, the beef was rolling, so he picked up the chopsticks to clamp it.

"flutter!"

At this moment, the glass door of the hot pot restaurant he had wrapped up was pushed open, and a young man walked in calmly.

Uncle Sanjia took a casual glance, but with just one glance, his gaze was attracted, and the chopsticks caught the beef several times without catching it.

Just when the uncle Sanjia gathered a piece of beef, the uninvited guest also walked up to him, pulled a chair away, sat down and laughed:

"Uncle Third Young Master?"

Uncle Sanjia put the half-cooked beef into his mouth, and then looked at the calm young man with a smile: "Ye Tianlong?"

The uninvited guest was Ye Tianlong. He picked up the tissue on the table and wiped the drops of water on his face, smiling brightly: "Have done homework."

Tai Shu Sanjia didn't explore what's wrong with his confidant brothers, and Ye Tianlong's ability to appear here swaggeringly meant that he cleared all obstacles.

He smiled and responded to Ye Tianlong: "I used a little snack."

The two seemed to be old friends, chatting and laughing, in fact, they had already tightened their nerves secretly, and once they rip their faces, they would be in trouble instantly.

"I don't seem to have any grudges with you, and I have no hatred with my uncle. The Third Young Master treats me like this, don't worry about tarnishing Taishu Xingguo's reputation?"

Ye Tianlong waved his hand for the waiter to bring a bottle of beer, and then poured two large glasses: "It's not easy for the old man to build a reputation."

Taishu Sanjia coughed softly: "We are indeed not complaining, but you have offended the genius Doctor Miao, and Taishu's family owes it to others, and you always have to pay it back."

Ye Tianlong pushed a glass of beer over: "Repaying favors indiscriminately. This is very bad. Have you ever thought about my feelings?"

"In addition to favors, I also demanded him. I recently contracted an illness and can only be suppressed by the miracle doctor."

Tai Shu Sanjia did not respond directly, keeping his calm and calm: "I can't refuse his request."

Ye Tianlong raised a faint smile: "How does he want you to deal with me?"

The uncle Sanjia didn't cover up too much: "He said, you moved his grandson, calculated their family, and want you to punish with one finger."

"I thought it was an easy task. I now know that I am naive. How can the people who can calculate the Miao genius doctor's family be ordinary people?"

He changed the subject: "The fifteen brothers tonight, are they still alive?"

Ye Tianlong raised the beer in his hand: "Don't worry, they are okay, I am not a murderer, and I have no hobby of bloodthirsty."

"Three young masters, I respect the grandfather of the old man, I would like to write off the matter, and I have done this glass of wine together, so how about not trouble me anymore?"

He looked at his uncle and three young masters sincerely.

The uncle Sanjia said faintly: "If it's just for my safety, I would like to resolve my grievances with you, and even be a good friend with you."

"After all, people who can easily knock over my two batches of brothers and dare to take the initiative to kill the door, you are the first in the sky."

"It's just that Miao Boguang is the only person who can delay my father's life."

There was a touch of helplessness across his face: "So he has to deal with you, no matter how hard it is, I will satisfy him."

Ye Tianlong smiled bitterly: "In other words, do you want a finger from me?"

The uncle's top three did not hide: "Yes."

"In fact, you can take the initiative to find the genius doctor Miao and apologize to him. If he is happy, things may be wiped out."

He reminded Ye Tianlong softly: "This is a good way."

Ye Tianlong let out a hearty laugh: "This choice is good, but I don't need it."

"If I can not only stabilize your father's condition, but also delay the end of his life, and better solve your illness..."

Ye Tianlong suddenly burst into a smile: "I asked you to beat Can Miao Bo bare a leg. Will you listen to me and do it?"

Uncle's top three eyes condensed in an instant: "Can you solve the problem between my father and me?" He looked at the young Ye Tianlong with a hint of joking on his face:

"Cow, you can blow, but don't blow to the sky."

Ye Tianlong took a sip of beer and watched his uncle Sanjia faintly said: "Big abdomen, cold belly, no matter how hot it is, it will shiver."

"You need to use hot things to continuously hit the stomach, and you often plug your ears, sleep and dream, and dreams have ghosts."

He said calmly: "Body and mental torture."

Uncle Sanjia was shocked when he heard the words, looked at Ye Tianlong in surprise and asked: "How do you know?"

"I am a genius doctor, of course I know."

Ye Tianlong laughed loudly: "I can even tell you that you didn't get this disease by yourself, but Miao Boguang gave it to you on purpose."

"Think about it, your body is as burly as a buffalo, and your fist is big enough to kill a tiger. How can you get sick?"

"This guy Miao Boguang has one behind the other. His genius doctor's name is that he poisoned him and made his fortune."

Uncle Sanjia raised his head and asked, "What do you mean?"

Ye Tianlong spread his hands: "First poison people to get sick, and then resolve it by himself, then the genius doctor will come."

"Moreover, Miao Boguang always treats the symptoms but not the root cause. The purpose is to make more money. Think about it, how often did he break the root of the disease?"

He could see the disease, but he didn't know if Miao Boguang caused it, but if Miao Boguang asked him to use his finger, Ye Tianlong buckled him directly.

Even hitting one of Miao Boguang's legs can make Taishu Sansao susceptible to him.

The uncle San Shao wanted to say not to insult the genius doctor Miao, but when he thought that Ye Tianlong could see his symptoms, a suspicion flashed in his eyes.

After a long time, a gleam of light burst into his eyes: "Can you cure my disease?"

"If you can cure it, I believe that if you can't cure it, it's useless to talk about small flowers."

"of course!"

Ye Tianlong said faintly: "I will prepare for it tomorrow, at most two days, you can resolve your illness."

Uncle Sanjia yelled: "Okay, I'll give you two days, you can use whatever skills you have."

"In these two days, I will let my subordinates stop touching you, but after two days, if you haven't cured me, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

He made a fist: "Not only will I order a full-scale deal with you, I will also take action against you personally."

"boom!"

Having said that, he hit the table with a violent punch, the table clanged, broke into dozens of pieces and fell on the ground.

"I save you, not because I am afraid of you, but because I want to see how you interrupt Miao Boguang's leg."

Ye Tianlong finished drinking his beer in one gulp, got up and walked towards the door. On the way, he lifted his right foot and stomped suddenly.

"boom!"

On the marble floor, there were six traces in an instant...