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C90 Innate Fit



C90 Innate Fit

Koo Beichen's normal walking pace suddenly couldn't help but stagger as a bitter smile flashed across his face.    

    

If your hearing is too strong, it seems that not all of them are good things.    

    

For example, he didn't need to hear such words right now.    

    

After Koo Beichen's figure disappeared from his sight, Zhao Loong immediately stood up, rolling and crawling. With a pale face, he rushed to the front desk, took out a stack of thick cash and slammed it on the table.    

    

"Is it enough?"    

    

Without waiting for the front desk girl to react, he hastily searched his body and took out another dozen of cash. He put them all on the table, his face pale.    

    

"I'll use these for now. If they're not enough, I'll come back later to make up for it!"    

    

After saying that, Zhao Loong immediately scrambled out of the room. His back was filled with impatience and fear as if he was being chased by a dog.    

    

The staff looked at the large bills on the counter in front of them with their mouths agape.    

    

"T-this should be close to a hundred thousand, right?" You don't need that much, do you? "    

    

"No, I don't know …"    

    

The rest of the staff members looked at each other in dismay, not knowing what to do.    

    

But since he had already left, he couldn't just go back and give it back to him, right? /    

    

Furthermore, the other party was not a good person who would pick up gold. Instead, he was an existence that was even more ferocious than a wild beast in the blink of an eye.    

    

On the other side    

    

Seeing Koo Beichen walk back in, Zhang Yutine quickly asked, "Are you alright? "What's going on outside?"    

    

"I'm fine."    

    

Koo Beichen shook his head and said lightly, "Just a small episode and it has been resolved."    

    

Zhang Yutine heaved a sigh of relief. "That's good."    

    

Thinking about how he had not heard anything since Koo Beichen had left, he felt even more relieved.    

    

At this moment, the lights in the operation room dimmed.    

    

Several doctors came out with a list in their hands and gently closed the door.    

    

Zhang Yutine quickly walked up to him. "Are you alright, Doctor?"    

    

The doctor took off his mask and smiled.    

    

"It's okay, its vitality is very strong, and its body is very strong. After the surgery is done, take it home and change it for a few days. After resting for a bit, it should be fine."    

    

Zhang Yutine heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

Ye Zichen turned around and grabbed Koo Beichen in surprise, "Koo Beichen, everything's fine now. Let's take care of it, okay?"    

    

Koo Beichen nodded helplessly.    

    

"Feed then."    

    

Originally, Koo Beichen didn't oppose Zhang Yutine's decision. Instead, he thought about how to train this dog and how to protect Qiqi.    

    

"Right."    

    

The doctor suddenly understood and said, "There are remnants of the anesthetic in this dog's body. It must have been drugged before. I don't know what's the reason. If you want to vaccinate the dog, we can also inject it directly."    

    

"Anesthetic?"    

    

Zhang Yutine widened her eyes in shock, anger flashing through her beautiful eyes. "This is too much! Those people actually used such vicious methods!"    

    

The doctor looked at Zhang Yutine in surprise.    

    

"Don't you know?"    

    

Zhang Yutine laughed bitterly and shook her head. "We picked up this dog from the outside."    

    

The doctor sighed. "You're all very caring."    

    

Koo Beichen smiled awkwardly.    

    

He couldn't say that Koo Beichen didn't have love.    

    

"..."    

    

At Zhao Feng's jade shop.    

    

The calm interior was suddenly broken by someone. A breathless young man suddenly pushed open the door and walked in.    

    

It was Zhao Loong.    

    

Zhao Loong went straight to the inner room of the jade shop. He lifted the curtain and walked into a small courtyard with a few flowers and a deck chair in the middle.    

    

An old grandpa with his eyes closed was lying on a deck chair, giving off a feeling of peace and quiet.    

    

To Zhao Feng, he came to Gusu, to be honest, he was here to retire.    

    

He was already too old, even for Martial Cultivator s, he was not young, and was not suitable to continue staying in this kind of fighting position.    

    

He opened a small jade shop and lived a leisurely life of retirement.    

    

Zhao Loong rushed over with a pale face, while his body was still trembling uncontrollably.    

    

"Old man!" Wake up! "    

    

Zhao Feng slightly raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhao Loong.    

    

"What for?"    

    

Zhao Loong tremblingly asked, "Old man, how much do you know about Gu … Koo Beichen!? Tell me everything! "    

    

Zhao Feng immediately knew what was going on when he saw Ye Zichen's expression. He didn't even bother to lift his eyelids and just closed his eyes lazily.    

    

"You went to provoke him again?"    

    

Zhao Loong's expression turned ugly.    

    

"This, this is an accident!"    

    

It was indeed your fault. If Zhao Loong knew beforehand, he wouldn't have gone to that pet hospital to cause trouble!    

    

He was simply courting death!    

    

Zhao Loong even dared to say that if he messed with that evil god's head again, he would definitely die without a complete corpse. Even if he was given a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare!    

    

Zhao Feng calmly waved the ear fan in his hand and fanned himself.    

    

"Boy, although I'm too lazy to care about you, I suggest you not to provoke him over and over again. If he gets angry, even I can't protect your little life."    

    

Zhao Feng's face gradually turned pale. It was the kind that left no traces of his looks.    

    

When the last bit of redness on his face disappeared, Zhao Feng laid on the ground weakly, his body trembling uncontrollably.    

    

Although he was a bastard, he still knew his limits.    

    

Even though Zhao Feng was old, he had the true strength of the Grandmaster Stage Realm. Furthermore, at that time in the capital, he was also considered to be quite strong amongst the Grandmasters.    

    

If even Zhao Feng said that, then what kind of terrifying existence was Koo Beichen?    

    

Zhao Loong didn't even dare to think about it.    

    

He was truly glad that he had been lucky enough to escape death from such an existence twice!    

    

Zhao Feng squinted at the distant sky. His old voice sounded like it came from afar.    

    

"To you, there is a sky above the heavens for some people. There is a person beyond the people. They are existences that you cannot fight against, but can touch.    

    

"But there are some people that you can't fight against no matter how hard you try."    

    

"These people are not only powerful in strength. The talent they possess and their age are existences you cannot even hope for."    

    

Zhao Feng's aged voice gradually became softer. He stared into the distance as if he was looking at an existence that frightened him.    

    

"These people are naturally suitable for the Martial Cultivator, born to challenge the existing rules of this world. We old fellows are already old."    

    


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