He took out a bottle of medicine and handed it to Guo Huaiyu.
Guo Huaiyu understood immediately.
To bring good luck.
This kind of thing was common in ancient times.
He wouldn't have used this method if the situation hadn't been so bizarre.
Neither treatment from a superhuman nor medication could alleviate the symptoms, and the instruments showed that the son's body was very robust.
"I will wait until your son is married before leaving, to avoid any unforeseen circumstances." The fat monk smiled slightly.
Guo Ming said, "That bitch Ouyang Fei! She caused a scene at my wedding last time and made me lose face. This time, I'm going to make her my woman!"
Guo Huaiyu nodded: "Dad will make the arrangements."
He immediately took out his phone.
"Father-in-law, regarding Xiaoming and Xiaofei's wedding... it will still go ahead with. I'm not discussing this with you, I'm just informing you!"
"The deadline is tomorrow. If you don't agree, I will report everything you've done to the organization..."
After hanging up the phone, Guo Huaiyu said, "Xiaoming, you should rest well today. As long as you follow Master Liu's instructions, you will definitely recover."
The fat monk laughed and said, "Young Master Guo, don't worry. Tomorrow, not only will I be there, but my brothers will also be coming. They will definitely make sure you are safe and sound."
After chatting for a while, the fat monk got up and left.
Outside the door, Zhou Yi, who was invisible, quickly followed.
Arriving at a secluded spot, he instantly subdued the monk and took him to an abandoned warehouse.
"Master, spare my life!"
The fat monk immediately knelt down and begged for mercy the moment he woke up.
Zhou Yi asked, "How do you know that Guo Ming is under a curse?"
The fat monk's eyes darted around. "I was just talking nonsense. I just wanted to scam money."
Zhou Yi chuckled and said, "It seems you won't shed a tear until you see the coffin."
With a snap of his fingers, a hazy ball of gray light flew onto the other party.
The fat monk's expression changed drastically. He instinctively jumped up, and his obese body sprinted outwards at the speed of a 100-meter champion.
As he ran, his body emitted light.
Zhou Yi was surprised to find that the curse on the other party had dissipated somewhat.
The fat monk turned his head and found Zhou Yi still in the same place. He breathed a sigh of relief, but his speed increased a bit.
He recognized the curse on Guo Ming at first glance. The caster was extremely powerful, and only a second-level expert could comprehend and cast it in reality.
I never expected to run into the person in question.
What bad luck!
When we get back, we'll have to go all out to clean it up.
But the next second, a voice suddenly rang in his ears.
"Aren't you human?"
The fat monk's pupils contracted, and he slowly turned his stiff head.
Before he knew it, Zhou Yi, who was dozens of meters away, had arrived beside him.
Zhou Yi looked very interested.
He sensed a similar aura about this guy to that of Yang Wei.
Unlike the demon's ferocity, this guy's aura was somewhat gentle.
The fat monk stopped, his face contorted with a mournful expression. "My lord! I truly did not mean to oppose you. I will immediately sever all ties with the Guo family father and son. Please, spare my life!"
“You haven’t answered my question yet. Aren’t you human?” Zhou Yi said.
"I am a pig demon." The fat monk's body began to change rapidly.
In just a few seconds, it transformed into a pig demon with a tusk, protruding belly, and a large belly.
Zhou Yi nodded and, taking advantage of the moment when the other person was off guard, immediately released a tempting light upon him.
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