"Mommy! Nuannuan doesn't want to leave you, Nuannuan is even willing to eat grass roots! Nuannuan eats very little!"
"Daddy! Wake up! Quickly save Nuannuan! Nuannuan is about ...
The next day, Duan Haocang got up and left, continuing his traveling life.
Zhou Bin wanted to give him some money, but he refused.
Before leaving, Duan Haocang told Zhou Bin not to use this kung fu lightly, and asked him to find someone with a predestined relationship to pass on this kung fu.
Zhou Bin agreed with tears in his eyes. Duan Haocang took big steps and disappeared in the crowd in a short while.
After seeing off Taoist Duan, Zhou Bin returned to the hotel.
He thought about it carefully and felt that it all seemed like a dream.
Taoist Master Duan appeared miraculously, helped him a lot, and then disappeared in a hurry.
This made Zhou Bin feel incredible, and he was deeply grateful to his master.
He secretly decided in his heart that the next time he met his master, he would invite him to his home and show him good respect.
Zhou Bin thought as he lay down on the bed and soon fell asleep.
He got up early every day these days and practiced with his master. He was very tired and fell asleep as soon as he lay down on the bed.
He slept for quite a while, and he didn't know how long he slept. In a daze, Zhou Bin suddenly heard the phone ringing.
He quickly grabbed the phone and saw that it was Zhao Xiong calling. He immediately picked up the phone and asked, "Hello, Brother Zhao, what's going on?"
Zhao Xiong said on the phone: "Zhou Bin, those people are here, come over quickly, let's discuss it."
Zhou Bin sat up quickly, put on his clothes hurriedly, and went straight to find Zhao Xiong without even having time to eat.
When he arrived at Yang Bo's house, Zhao Xiong was already waiting for him in the living room.
Zhou Bin first asked about Uncle Yang's condition. Zhao Xiong shook his head and said, "It's still not good. There's nothing we can do. We can only endure it slowly."
Zhou Bin nodded: "Alas, this is the only way."
But his head buzzed and he stamped his feet in regret. He had been so busy practicing Kung Fu these days that he forgot about Uncle Yang.
My master, Taoist Duan, has such high medical skills, we should invite him over to let Uncle Yang take a look!
Unfortunately, he had completely forgotten about this matter, and now that his master had left, it was impossible to find him again.
Zhou Bin felt extremely regretful, but he couldn't say it.
Zhao Xiong saw that Zhou Bin had a strange look on his face and asked hurriedly, "Zhou Bin, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Bin felt a little guilty and said quickly, "No, nothing happened."
He thought to himself, this seems to be God’s will, let’s just leave it this way for now.
Zhao Xiong did not continue to ask, but said: "A few of them came today and just left. Look, this is their invitation letter for the competition."
As he said this, he handed something to Zhou Bin. Zhou Bin took a closer look and smiled.
"Come on, I was just about to try it!" Zhou Bin said with a smile.
Zhao Xiong looked confused and asked, "What are you trying?"
Zhou Bin laughed and said, "No big deal, just try to see if I can do it."
Zhao Xiong felt that Zhou Bin was acting strange today, so he asked, "What should we do when we get down?"