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Then, the three of us turned our heads and saw three men in black pushing an old man towards us. There was a fat middle-aged man standing next to the old man, and the old man was sitting on a wheelchair, his hair was half white. Judging by his age, he should be about the same age as my master, and the three men in black beside the old man were wearing formal black suits.

When these people arrived, they didn't even look at us and just stopped right beside us. One of them chattered something to the person sitting in the wheelchair. He spoke very quickly and his tone was very special as he didn't sound like he was speaking Chinese.

The person sitting on the wheelchair nodded slightly. Immediately, a man in black walked up to the wooden door and heavily knocked on it a few times as he yelled out again.

The door did not open, but a strange scene happened. The plants on top of the door suddenly seemed to come to life as they quickly extended their vines and wrapped around the arm of the black suit, lifting the man into the air. More and more vines wrapped around the black suit, directly wrapping him up and making him into a big dumpling without being able to move at all.

Seeing this, I was immediately shocked. No wonder Master didn't ask me to knock on the door earlier. If I were to go over, I would definitely look exactly like that black suit.

Seeing this scene, the few men in black suits tensed up. Even the old man in the wheelchair frowned.

At this time, the fat man standing next to the old man's wheelchair spoke to the old man in the wheelchair politely. The old man nodded his head, and then the fat man walked to the door and said loudly, ”Godly Doctor Ling Nan …” I'm Zhang Dahai. Are you home today? ”Please be magnanimous and let that person go. We're all on the same side …”

As the fat guy called Zhang Dahai said this, it really did work. The vines wrapped around the black suit immediately loosened and it was thrown onto the ground. The black suit was thrown onto the ground and it miserably crawled up, flusteredly walking over to the old man in the wheelchair.

After a while, the black wood door issued a creaking sound. A youth of about sixteen to seventeen years old walked out. He looked at Zhang Dahai with a gloomy face and coldly said, ”What are you doing here?”

The fatty called Zhang Dahai bowed to the teenager and politely said: ”This little brother, please let me know, I, Zhang Dahai request to see the Godly Doctor Ling Nan to introduce him to some business …”

The youth glanced at us behind him. His face was still expressionless as he said to the fatty, ”Wait here …”

With that, the young man closed the wooden door. Zhang Dahai ate a small meal, then walked over to the old man in the wheelchair, and started to talk in a very ingratiating tone.

The old man only nodded, not saying a word.

At this time, I whispered to my master, ”Master …” Why do you all call the owner of this place Doctor Ling Nan, and not the Ling Nan Medicinal Monster? ”

My master stared at me and whispered, ”Don't spout nonsense. If he hears about it, then we'll be in deep trouble. The Ling Nan Medicine Monster is this person's bandit name, so we can only call him Godly Doctor in front of him. If he doesn't know this, then how can he roam the martial arts world in the future?”

I nodded my head to show that I knew. On the other hand, the little senior sister by my side was laughing at me, calling me an idiot.