1184: C1184 Heavy Trouble

C1184 Heavy Trouble

The magic Zhou Yi prepared was very simple.

In any case, he had used a spell. No matter how he looked at it, it was a top-grade magic, and he couldn't find any flaws at all.

However, in order to cure Paolo's illness, Zhou Yi used illusion techniques. He let Paolo and his son fall into illusion and gave Paolo's father the pill that he personally refined.

Following that, he pulled the two of them out of the illusion.

After the performance, Paolo and his son were deeply impressed by Zhou Yi's magic. Paolo's father pulled Zhou Yi's hand and said, "Great Eastern Mage, you have really broadened my horizons. After seeing your magic, I feel like my illness has healed!"

Mo Qingcheng, who was standing at the side, almost couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing.

Finally she had to say, "I'm sorry, I'm going out for a while!"

Then, he hurriedly left.

Zhou Yi nodded, and replied seriously: "Although I'm not a doctor, I still know a bit about Hua Country. Your illness will definitely recover, don't worry!"

"Really?" Paolo now believed in what Zhou Yi said. As long as Zhou Yi said yes, then it must be okay.

Seeing Zhou Yi nod, Paolo embraced his father excitedly and kissed him.

Paolo's father did not understand. He thought Zhou Yi was just being polite. He did not understand why his son was so excited.

After they talked for a while, Paolo's father was tired and lied down to rest.

Then, Paolo saw Zhou Yi out the door: "Sir, what did you say you wanted before? "You haven't told me!"

Zhou Yi laughed, "I saw an extremely rare herb in your garden. If you want, you can give it to me!"

"Huh?" Paolo scratched his head embarrassedly: "The things in our garden are all worthless, does Mr. Zhou not have anything else he wants?"

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows: "You don't think it's worth much, but in my heart, it's priceless, so as long as you're willing to give it to me, just take it as my reward."

"Alright, no problem. I'm willing to part with a single grass. I mean that other than this, there's also something else you want. We …"

"Fist King of the East, you're really here! I've finally found you!" At this moment, a surprised male voice came from the distance. The two of them turned around and saw Stephen.

"Oh my god! Stephen, why did you come to my house!" Paolo hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and then opened his mouth.

He thought Stephen must be here to take revenge on Zhou Yi and Connie, so he must do his best to protect Zhou Yi.

"Oh, no, no. Paolo, you don't misunderstand. Don't stop me. I have a matter to discuss with him. It's a very, very big matter!" Stephen made a surrender gesture with both hands and then said to Paolo, "Please, please let me go. I just, I just want to …

He's learning Eastern Fist Arts! "

Paolo was skeptical, but he felt that with Zhou Yi's ability, he should be more than enough to deal with this big guy. Thus, he turned around and asked Zhou Yi for his opinion.

However, he only saw a space crack that was slowly closing, and Zhou Yi's words, "Let's go, I've already cured your father's disease, and you don't have to feel guilty about it. I've already accepted that herb as my medical fee."

Following that, the crack completely disappeared.

"Oh, oh, look. Look at Paolo, my Eastern Fist King. H-how could he just leave like that?" Stephen muttered in annoyance.

Harrow is already dumbfounded, he didn't know Zhou Yi's magic is so powerful, he can even disappear into thin air.

But what he said to him in the end really excited him, and his father was cured.

"What a magical magician he is!" Paolo muttered to himself as he looked at the direction that Zhou and Mo Qingcheng disappeared in.

After Zhou Yi and Mo Qingcheng left, they first returned to the hotel. The two of them planned to have a good rest before going to the most famous mountain in P Nation.1

It was said that the most magical part of the mountain was that the mountain could be seen all year round.

It was spring when they came up, summer when they walked up, autumn when they were halfway up the hill, and they could see the snow-capped winter when they reached the top.

After resting for a day, the two planned to set off early the next morning.

However, before the two of them left the room, Zhou Yi's phone rang.

"It's Ju Zhong. Why did he call me?" Zhou Yi had an intuition that nothing good was going to happen, so he did not plan to pick up the phone.

However, after thinking for a moment, he pressed the answer button: "Oh, Zhou, how are you playing outside? Did you miss me?"

Saying that, Ju Zhong actually laughed dryly.

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes and said, "Say the middle point, I'll only give you two minutes. The time starts now."

"I have something that I need your help with. I'm done!" Ju Zhong said happily.

Zhou Yi answered with the same satisfaction: "I don't have time." After he finished speaking, he was about to hang up.

"Don't, don't, don't hang up. Didn't you give me two minutes? Let me finish." Ju Zhong immediately screamed on the side.

Zhou Yi didn't say anything.

Seeing that Zhou Yi did not hang up, Ju Zhong immediately explained: "It's like this, in the S Nation, there was a sudden outbreak of diarrhoea in the Chinese district, and it is said that there is also a very strong infectious disease. The S Nation's Government said that we, the Hua Country people, are to be sent in to treat it, and they have already sealed off the Chinese district. "The higher-ups couldn't help it, so they sent me to find you to see if you had time to come over and take a look."

Zhou Yi didn't expect the situation to be so serious.

He had already reached the point where he had to seal off the area.

Therefore, he said, "I will go and take a look."

"Zhou, if you want to come, you have to hurry, because I've already been infected!" Ju Zhong, who was on the other end of the phone, spoke with a sullen expression.

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I wonder how Bureau Chief Ju is feeling now?"

"How is it? At the beginning, when we cultivators came in, we thought we could resist these germs, but the next day, I and the other two started to be like those other people, no matter how much food we ate every day, they would be discharged, I ran 30 times a day to use the toilet, if this goes on, I think I will be pulled to death! "

When Ju Zhong thought of this way of dying, he would rather run into a wall now.

Imagine that at his memorial service, someone would say: "Dear friends, our comrade Mr. Ju Zhong, ran to the toilet fifty times a day to help us Hua Country defeat the virus, giving up his life for this …"

Thinking about that, Ju Zhong felt a chill down his spine.

Then, without waiting for Zhou Yi's reply, he howled again, "Zhou, you really have to come quickly. If you had come a minute later, I reckon you would never have seen him again …"

Before Ju Zhong could finish his words, his voice suddenly stopped. He suddenly realized that a spatial crack was slowly opening up in front of him …

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