The Heavenly Physici

On top of Guifeng Mountain, in a thatched hut, Hu Yang, wearing a sleeveless shirt and sandals, was lazily sitting on a wooden table with his legs crossed. He held a bowl in his left hand and chopsticks in his right, closing his eyes and counting something.,After saying all that, the old man hung up the phone.,Two vans sped towards them. As soon as they came to a halt, a dozen burly men brandishing machetes and baseball bats jumped out.。