Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

A Zhao was somewhat unsung: “I am much better...”

This is not a lie.

After Azhao came to this body, there was some influence. In itself, he was slowly shifting the silencing enhancement body, plus Huo Jun made people make supplementary soup...

Though still not as good as normal people, it's much better than the way Qi Zhao was supposed to wind for half a month.

Apparently, however, someone is still not satisfied with Zhao's current situation.

The old doctor heard Zhao's words and touched his goat beard. “Madam, the handsome man is a man of honor and maturity. You are also newly married oars...”

Azhao left with the formula.

From that day on, she changed her daily medicine soup.

I have to say, the doctor is really amazing. In less than a month, Zhao obviously felt his body change.

The blood in the body began to have a sense of strength, and it stopped getting cold in the middle of the night, and walking for two minutes without softening my legs.

Huo Jun has been eating the formula prescribed by the doctor.

A month later, his mania did not recur.

The old doctor didn't leave.

He came to find Huo Jun and Zhao.

“The toxins in the marshal have been around for a long time, and some toxins accumulate in the body, making it difficult to get rid of them completely with drugs alone. ”

“What does the old man mean? ”

The doctor said, "I need someone to follow my finger and stimulate the commander's peripheral cave one by one, relying on external forces and drugs to completely expel the backlog of toxins. ”

“There was an old man, my little disciple, from the martial arts museum, with great strength. But there are better candidates for old age.” The old doctor looked at Zhao.

“Ma'am is a natural, perfect fit. And don't worry about the poison on the handsome being known by the fourth man. ”

A Natural Divine Power Zhao: "…”

Marshmallows on one side: “See how great a skill a host smokes, every world can use it! ”

Zhao: “...”

That's true, but it always sounds weird.

She didn't quite understand what the doctor had chosen to do until she arrived at the pharmacy prepared for the old man by the Grand Hall.

What you see in front of you is a handsome man stripping naked and soaking in a tall bathtub.

Huo Jun closed his eyes and seemed unconscious.

The old doctor pointed out dozens of points and told Zhao: “We'll shoot at these points later. Each position is ten strokes. The force channel is probably...”

“Ma'am, remember? ”

A Zhao nodded.

The old doctor also had some doubts, and came up with a bronze man who specializes in teaching his disciples to identify the points: “The lady will refer to all the points I have just mentioned. ”

A Zhao's finger came out.

The boss glanced at me and said, "Madame and I are lucky. Have you ever considered studying medicine? ”

Zhao: “...”

She coughed, pointing to Huo Jun: “Let's talk business first. ”

The doctor unfortunately looked at Huo Jun.

Zhao also finally understood what he was going to do - photograph Huo Jun's dozens of points ten times at a time, which also required that the average person really couldn't do it.

An hour later...

Zhao is sweaty

Huo Jun, all clapped and stamped, revealed a painful color in the coma, coughed several times and spit out a few bites of dark blood.

——

Zhao: I slap hundreds of them down, there's nothing curable about it!

Four more. See you tomorrow.

Good night ~

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