Qian Duoduo said calmly, "don, do you know what your son did?"


    "Isn''t that what happened this morning? Why do you have to give him such a heavy hand? It can be seen that you are narrow-minded and you will repay him for your kindness."


    "Mr. Tang, you are wrong. I didn''t catch your son for this morning."


    "What''s that?"


    Qian Duoduo points to pan Anhu: "A year and a half ago, my brother suffered an internal injury and came to your Tanglong pharmacy to get medicine. Who knows that your son prescribed medicine indiscriminately, resulting in my brother''s condition not getting better, but getting more and more serious. The male reproductive function was almost completely lost, which had a great impact on my brother''s life. Even a good family was in danger of rupture, you said , should I teach him a good lesson? "


    Tang Long turned to his son, "Zhong''er, is what he said true?"


    Tang Jiezhong immediately shouted, "Dad, it''s nothing. He''s just framing me."


    "Fart, it''s the medicine you prescribed for me!" Pan an was Huqi, but kicked Tang Jiezhong again.


    "Ouch... Dad, help!"


    Tang Jiezhong cried, looking miserable.


    "Asshole!" Tang Long was eager to protect his son. Seeing that his son was beaten, he couldn''t help it. With a soft drink, he jumped up and pounced on Pan Anhu. He moved very quickly.


    Pop!


    Pan Anhu couldn''t dodge and was slapped heavily in the face.


    Pan Anhu muffled his half face and suddenly forced himself. He never dreamed that a seventy or eighty year old man would move so fast, his hands would be so big and his face would be hot.


    Qian Duoduo didn''t expect that Tang long could Kung Fu. He quickly flashed and ran through the oblique stab in front of Pan Anhu. He said sternly, "master Tang, you should make things clear. You can''t help the tyrant because he is your son. In this way, you will eventually harm your son!"


    Tang Long said angrily in a deep voice: "my son, I know well. I personally passed on his medical skills. Although I dare not say that he is famous all over the world, at least in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in Jiuzhou, I can''t find a second one except me. The more medical treatment, the more serious this kind of thing, it can''t be done by my son!"


    Pan Anhu had recovered his mind, pointed to Tang Long and said angrily, "it was your son who did it. I could have been forced. Your son prescribed me a pair of traditional Chinese medicine and it became more and more withered. It won''t work for ten or eight days!"


    Qian Duoduo said in a deep voice: "Mr. Tang, I checked my brother. His symptoms are mainly lower coke block and blocked meridians. It''s obvious that someone deliberately prescribed medicine. At that time, only your son prescribed medicine for my brother. Moreover, today, I went to your pharmacy with my sister to buy silver needles. Your son has been staring at my sister and talking nonsense about my lung and spleen If you don''t recuperate, you will die of a violent illness within three months. To be honest, I''m also a doctor. Don''t I know my physical condition? Your son is talking nonsense. What''s his intention? "


    Tang Jiezhong, who was lying on the ground, howled again: "Dad, don''t listen to them. They are deliberately looking for trouble in our pharmacy! The next step is to let us lose money. This is the routine of the families of those patients! Dad, I was badly beaten by them. You want to avenge me!"


    Tang long believed: "want to blackmail our Tang Long pharmacy, dream!"


    Then he slapped Qian Duoduo in the face.


    Qian Duoduo is naturally no better than pan Anhu. He reached out and grabbed his wrist. He said in a deep voice, "Mr. Tang, I respect you as a celebrity in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in Jiuzhou. I''ll give you three points of face. You can educate your son well. Let''s let bygones be bygones, okay?"


    "You beat my son like this. Let bygones be bygones. It''s not so cheap." Tang Long made a sudden effort, broke Qian Duoduo''s palm, turned his fist into a palm, and poked Qian Duoduo''s chest.


    I''ll go. The old man''s Kung Fu is good. He can break free from my palm. He''s much better than his son!


    Qian Duoduo was secretly frightened. He floated back and avoided Tang Long''s palm knife.


    Tang Long bullied him. For a time, he attacked more than ten fists in a row. A shadow of the fist covered Qian Duoduo.


    Qian Duoduo was not sure of his strength, so he moved and dodged his fist.


    Two people opened it on the road


    Because in the countryside, it''s new year''s day, but there are few people watching.


    Pan Anhu and Yang Liuqing were stunned.


    Pan Anhu, in particular, widened his eyes: "lying in the trough, the old man is so old that he fights so fiercely!"


    Yang Liuqing was also surprised: "the old man looks more powerful than his son!"


    "Qing''er, Duoduo''s fight was just ordinary, not so fierce. How can he be so fierce now? He fought with ergouzi in the morning. He just fought with veterinarian Tang, and now he fights with the old man. The more he fights, the worse he is. He''s not tired at all." pan Anhu looked at Yang Liuqing with doubts on his face.


    "Brother Hu, you and my brother grew up together and have been friends for more than ten years. Don''t you know that my brother knows Kung Fu?" Yang Liuqing asked him with a puzzled face.


    Pan Anhu shook his head: "no, I''ve been with him for the longest time. 365 days a year. We''ve been together for at least 350 days. We''ve never seen him practice Kung Fu."


    Yang Liuqing frowned: "it''s strange. He told us that his kung fu is Shaolin Kung Fu."


    Pan Anhu was surprised: "didn''t he go to Jincheng to work after graduating from high school? Why did he go to Shaolin temple again?"


    "He works in Jincheng. He said that he has been in Jincheng for several years. We thought that when he was a child, he worshipped the old monk of Shaolin Temple as a teacher, learned medicine from the president of the welfare home and Kung Fu from the old monk of Shaolin Temple."


    "It''s impossible. It''s true that he studied medicine with the dean of the welfare home. I''ve never seen any old monk in Shaolin Temple." pan Anhu shook his head and flatly rejected it.


    "It''s strange. He must have something to hide from us..." Yang Liuqing bowed his head and said to himself.


    The two men spoke for a few minutes. Qian Duoduo had figured out Tang Long''s ways. The old man''s Kung Fu was not under Tang Xiaoxiao. He was still sure to defeat him.


    Pan Anhu saw that they were playing hard. He saw a withered tree stick on the side of the road with a thick wrist. He ran over, held it in his hand and shouted, "Duoduo, I''ll help you."


    Shout and run to them with a stick.


    Qian Duoduo hurriedly shouted, "tiger, get out of the way. I can do it."


    Pan Anhu, who was willing to listen to him, saw Tang Long''s figure, waved a tree stick and cleaved to his footwall.