Chapter 1292

You can sit in a teahouse and laugh with your friends, but you must have a certain degree. You can ask what you should ask, and you can't talk about what you shouldn't ask“ Come on, don't make any noise With a wave of his hand, Tang stopped the fighting. He said with a gloomy face, "the enemy, we must be ready to attack now."“ Xu Zhe, you are the only one who can cure Guo Huairen, so they won't let you go. During this period, you must be careful. You'd better stay in Xiangshan and don't go anywhere. " Will you let me go? Xu zhe faltered and almost didn't fall down. Xu zhe felt extremely bitter in his heart. He even regretted coming to Yanjing city for no other reason. Before he came to Yanjing, he was safe in Donghai and lived a happy life of salted fish every day. Although there was no passion, there was no danger. He was comfortable and comfortable, and Xu zhe was happy with it. But when you step into Yanjing City, it all changes. Peace and ease has become war. Xu Zhe is always on guard against sudden danger. Kidnapping, killers, and all kinds of tricks emerge in endlessly, although they are defused by President Xu's tact. But to be honest, I'm a little bit tired“ I understand Xu zhe nodded honestly and said, "however, I don't think it's necessary to stay in Xiangshan. There are still many things waiting for me to deal with by TCM Association." Yes, the Chinese Medicine Association still has a lot of things to deal with. Whether it's Mu Chaotian or the threat from Mingsheng medicine, it's like a reminder to urge Xu Zhe. What's more, Xu zhe doesn't want to stay in Xiangshan for another reason. Xiangshan? That's XIAOBAWANG's territory. Once he agrees to stay, he can't face XIAOBAWANG every day, or even be pulled to the delicious food made by Hou Yilin everyday? To be honest, Xu zhe thinks that such a life is much more dangerous than outside. At least you can resist the hard knife outside, but you can't resist even if you want to stay in Xiangshan. Compared with his imagination, Xu zhe still thinks that escaping from Xiangshan is a better choice. Hearing these answers, Mr. Tang was obviously stunned for a moment, and then asked, "have you thought about it?"“ Well, the guild needs me. " Xu zhe raised his eyes 45 degrees and looked up at the sky. He said with righteous words. Now Xu zhe wants to stand on his head, because he heard that if he stands on his head, tears will not flow out. With a meaningful smile on his face, Mr. Tang said, "well, since that's the case, it's not forced, but you should be careful."“ I don't want to end up receiving your ashes. " ashes of the dead? White, powdery, a bit like cement mixed with flour. One day, there is a man with a small box in his hand, and Xu zhe lives in it. He can no longer speak. He has only incense and paper money for company. At the thought of this picture, Xu zhe couldn't help shivering. Terrible, terrible! Shaking his head and throwing the terrible picture out of his mind, Xu zhe tentatively asked, "will someone protect me?" It's not that Xu Zhe is afraid of death, but cherishes life. You know, president Xu is shouldering the heavy responsibility of rejuvenating traditional Chinese medicine. How can he die like this! Mr. Tang laughed twice and said, "as you know, when the research institute is attacked, there will inevitably be a shortage of manpower. It's really hard to draw out manpower."