This protagonist is really good

Lu Tianhao left Song Qitong in the hotel and walked aimlessly on the street. He always felt that there was something strange and inexplicable in the matter between him and Song Qitong, as if he was being plotted against.

Song Qitong's visit to him might be explainable, but why did Bai Xiaobai leave without saying goodbye?

"Is it Bai Xiaobai who is testing me?" Lu Tianhao scratched his head. "Then, which cadre wouldn't be fooled by testing Song Qitong?"

Lu Tianhao, talking to himself, shook his head again. "No, Bai Xiaobai is not so boring, so who could it be?"

Lu Tianhao thought as he walked away.

It was bright. Su Kang pushed open a shabby door painted red. Looking inside from the door, seven or eight people fell to the ground and fainted. The landlord followed Su Kang with a flattering smile on his face. Su Kang was holding a handbag in his hand, which was full of cash.

"Xiao Su, no! Brother Su, from now on you are my Brother Su!" The smile on the landlord's face was almost like a flower.

Su Kang glanced at the landlord, took out a stack of money from it, and threw it to the landlord, "Thank you for bringing me to such a good place. This is your reward."

"Thank you, Brother Su, thank you, Brother Su." The landlord's face was full of joy and happiness.

Su Kang walked forward a few steps, and saw that the landlord behind him had not left yet. He frowned and turned around and asked, "Why don't you leave yet!"

The landlord looked flattering, and then said, "Brother Su, I know a few chess and card rooms. When are we going?"

Hearing that there was a chess and card room, Su Kang's eyes turned, and he found that this chess and card room was a good ATM!

These small chess and card rooms do not have any strong background, are not covered by underground forces, and rely on no clever tricks. It is just the convenience brought by the machine. This is a very convenient ATM for Su Kang.

Su Kang never cared about the fact that he was not allowed to leave even though he won the money.

He just wanted to keep Su Kang by relying on the number of people, but Su Kang alone was enough to clean up all of them.

The landlord saw that Su Kang did not refute immediately, but stood far away to think, so he knew that this matter was promising. He stepped forward and asked again in a urging manner, "Brother Su, what do you think?"

Su Kang remained calm and said, "I know. When I want to go to another chess and card room, I will find you. I have your phone number. Now you don't have to follow me."

"Hey, yes, Brother Su." The landlord left obediently like a mouse seeing a cat after hearing Su Kang's words.

Su Kang took out his mobile phone and checked it. It was 7:30 in the morning. He went to the self-service bank with a bag of money, more than 5 million yuan, to deposit the money.

After leaving the self-service bank, he thought that he should go to another pharmacy to have a look. If one pharmacy does not sell herbal medicine to him, it is impossible that all the pharmacies in Qiantang will not sell herbal medicine to him.

The sun's rays shone down, breaking through the thick fog, and condensed dewdrops hung on the leaves. Su Kang felt that the fatigue of the night was washed away, and his soul seemed to be very comfortable.

Just as Su Kang passed by a river, he saw an old man doing boxing in the fitness square by the river.

I don't know the exact age of this old man, but judging from his white hair and beard, he is at least in his seventies or eighties.

But he has white hair and a youthful face, just like the legendary old immortal.

The old man pushed out a palm and took a long breath. His qi and veins were as slender as substance, continuous.

But when the old man exhaled this breath, suddenly, his movements stagnated, and he began to cough violently. He held his knees and slowly moved to the wooden bench beside him.

Su Kang could see at a glance that this old man practicing boxing was definitely not an ordinary person. How could an ordinary person exhale more than one meter of long breath and still be as solid as substance?

As a biased teenager in the novel, Su Kang took the initiative to help the old man who was practicing boxing.

The old man looked at Su Kang gratefully, helped Su Kang's arm to the bench, then closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and adjusted his internal strength.

After about an incense stick of time, the skin that was originally the color of pig liver began to become rosy and shiny, and gradually his breathing became smoother.

"Huh!" The old man put down his hands, let out a long breath, and looked at Su Kang with gratitude in his eyes, "Young man, thank you very much, there are not many young people like you now."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a little effort." Su Kang shook his head indifferently, and asked curiously, "Old man, you were injured when you were young."

As soon as Su Kang said this, the old man was shocked, and asked with surprise in his eyes, "Could it be that the little brother is also a martial artist?""People?"

Su Kang thought for a moment. Xiuxian is one level higher than Wuxiu. He said ambiguously, "I just know some basics."

The old man waved his hand. "At your age, it's already very good to be able to see that I was caused by a hidden disease when I was young."

The old man seemed to have the intention of taking a test and asked, "Young man, can you tell me where I had a hidden disease when I was young?"

Su Kang thought to himself, this is a free point question, there is no need to think about it. "I see that the old man has a good demeanor, flexible movements, and coordinated limbs. It is not an external disease, but an internal disease. If it is said that it has a special impact on the luck, it should be the injury to the Dantian when he was young, but it is not serious. If you go deeper, I guess the injury should not be caused on the battlefield, but during cultivation. "

Su Kang's words were accurate. Only he and his master knew about this. No one else could possibly know it. The old man was surprised.

Su Kang just smiled. He might not be very capable when he was older, but he was definitely very knowledgeable, especially in his field. There is a saying that you will see more if you live longer.

The old man said tremblingly, "I wonder if you have a solution."

Su Kang nodded, "There is indeed a solution, but it requires a lot of medicinal materials to be refined, and..."

Su Kang paused, "My strength is a little weak now, and I am afraid that even the medicinal properties of the refined pills cannot be brought into play."

The old man's eyes were full of hope when he heard Su Kang's words. He had been suffering from the pain in his Dantian for half his life. If someone could cure his Dantian disease, he would try it even if there was a glimmer of hope. "Sir, as long as you can refine the ammunition to cure my Dantian, the Shui family's medicinal material warehouse is available for you to use at any time. "

Su Kang was somewhat surprised when he heard about the medicine warehouse. A family that can own its own medicine warehouse is no longer a small family. Su Kang couldn't help but make some calculations.