Although Li Shoudao felt a strong sense of regret, he also understood one thing: yours is always yours, and you can't ask for it if you are not forced, so you are very cautious when hitting people.

Ke Haoran was embarrassed by him, but there was no major problem, and he didn't even have a bone. He got up from the ground and said angrily: "You are jealous! After that, I will become stronger. Let's see who dares to bully me. If you don't shoot him into a sieve, I won't be the last name of Ke."

Li Shoudao was still unsatisfied, so he walked up to him and pointed at his nose, angrily: "You are a goddamn, that's a book of practice. It's expensive to die. You can use it as toilet paper... for use!"

Ke Haoran scratched his head embarrassedly and explained, "At that time, I didn't want to get these things that are not available. There were not many practitioners out of a million people. If you saw them, just take a look, and don't think you can understand anything."

Everyone was speechless and didn't know how to answer his words. In the end, Duan Fei could only say to him: "After going back, try to see if you can write it down and show it to all of us."

Ke Haoran did not agree, but he said that he could not remember it completely, so he could only write down part of it, and it was impossible to write it completely.

When they returned home, Li Fangming and Zhang Qingyuan had already returned from another place, and at the same time, they brought back a middle-aged man who looked only in his forties or fifties.

All three of them were staying in the ward, probably diagnosing Mu Beibei and Youling, while Ke Haoran was forced to immediately write down the secret method of practice.

On the notebook, Ke Haoran's pen fell and quickly wrote a line of words, but these lines seemed to be written in water and disappeared in a blink of an eye!

The expressions of the people around him changed slightly, and Ke Haoran also frowned. He shook the pen in his hand and continued to write.

But this time the handwriting disappeared faster, almost wherever the tip of the pen was scratched, the handwriting would disappear, not like writing, but more like erasing.

I don’t know when it started, Zhang Qingyuan, Li Fangming and the middle-aged man also came to them and watched the incredible scene.

The middle-aged man's expression was the most unnatural, and he even showed a hint of emotional fluctuation that he shouldn't have, and asked, "Where did you get the secret method of practice?"

Unconsciously, his hand couldn't help but grab Ke Haoran's shoulder, and at the same time, a powerful force of a vast array of power spread from his five fingers to Ke Haoran.

When Ke Haoran received the threat of external force, his previous training began to work. He waved his hand almost instantly to open the hand, and at the same time punched the middle-aged man in the chest.

Middle-aged people are not ordinary people. When they hit the fist, they reached out to block them. The two of them attacked and defended each other. The middle-aged people remained as stable as Mount Tai.

With a thud, before the stool that Ke Haoran brought down fell completely when he got up, he was knocked out four or five steps, and knocked the table over.

He looked at the middle-aged man with a shocked expression. The power he felt just now was too powerful, and it didn't seem like a power that a normal person could possess.

The middle-aged man stopped and apologized: "Sorry, I lost my composure just now."

Ke Haoran also stopped, smiled at him, and said, "You are more than twice as powerful as me. If you had just made all your strength and hit him with one punch, I'm afraid I'd fly out of the gate."

When the others saw that there was no conflict, they all felt relieved and sat on the sofa in the living room and started chatting.

After Zhang Qingyuan and Li Fangming's introduction, everyone knew who this middle-aged man was, and at the same time he also showed a shocked look.

"It turns out that it is the leader of the three Yangs. I have met seniors." Li Shoudao saluted first, and then Duan Fei and others quickly woke up from the shock and greeted Yang Hui one after another.

"I have always heard from the teacher mention you, but I didn't expect that you are almost fifty years old and still look like a thirty-year-old." Chen Min said with some emotion, Yang Hui smiled and did not answer the girl's words.

"This time we invited Doctor Yang to come, mainly for You Ling and Mu Beibei's illness." Li Fangming said secretly, only Duan Fei knew the reason.

Duan Fei thought for a while and said, "I have some questions to ask the three miracle doctors. I want to ask the three miracle doctors to answer questions and answer questions. I don't know if I can speak in one step."

Li Fangming nodded, walked in front, and brought all three of them into the study. The others were still paying attention to Ke Haoran's affairs, and did not pay attention to the differences in their expressions.

Li Shoudao and Chen Min noticed that in order to prevent Shangguan Yun, Ji Riqing and others from following in, they pretended to talk to them about Ke Haoran and did not follow in.

After closing the study door, Duan Fei asked anxiously: "Doctor Yang, how are their illnesses?"

Yang Hui corrected: "You are wrong, not disease, but poison."

He looked at Zhang Qingyuan and Li Fangming, "The two of you just told me about their symptoms and some results obtained from studying their condition during this period."

Zhang Qingyuan and Li Fangming both nodded with serious expressions, "All situations, including our respective inferences, have been included in your question and medical records just now, and there are no other new situations yet."

"The people who should come are here are here, so I'll tell you my judgment," Yang Hui said, his expression becoming more serious and serious. "This poison should be the blood smelting poison, which comes from the pollen of the blood smelting flowers. At the same time, it should be the use of hummingbirds to collect pollen, rather than ordinary bees."

Even Li Fangming, who is well-read, has never heard of such flowers, let alone the secrets in it. "Is there any difference between hummingbird collection and bees?"

Yang Hui said: "There is one characteristic of blood smelting flowers, which is the strong toxicity. This toxicity is more harmful to ordinary bees, but it is very small to hummingbirds, so the pollen collected by hummingbirds is more toxic."

A cold light flashed in Zhang Qingyuan's eyes, "Hummingbirds are not so easy to cultivate in groups." A name passed through his mind.

Yang Hui nodded and said, "Yes, Zhang Qingjing, who is known for his witchcraft, must have played an extremely important role in the machine. Only he has the ability to direct groups of hummingbirds to collect poison on a specific poisonous flower."

"Zhuang Yan is the only virologist in the Yao Pavilion. He must be the leader of the vh3 virus that was launched in M ​​City this time, but he is not sure if there are anyone else in M ​​City." Li Fangming said that at this time Duan Fei really knew the name of the mastermind behind the vh3 virus incident.

At the same time, he was secretly reconsidering the incident of Zhang Qingjing poisoning You Ling and Mu Beibei mentioned earlier, and felt that there seemed to be many unreasonable aspects.

"This shouldn't be." He made a rebuttal, "If this blood melt flower poison was cast by Zhang Qingjing to You Ling and Mu Beibei, wouldn't it be contrary to their purpose of making You Ling and Mu Beibei turn into traitors among us?"

Yang Hui explained: "The blood melt flower poison will not be fatal for a period of time, especially when it coexists with the Gu, the toxicity will be completely lurking in the blood, showing only the effect of the Gu. Only when the Gu is removed will it suddenly explode and become an extremely special blood poison continuous effect."

"Why have we never heard of something like the blood melt flower poison before?" Zhang Qingyuan said.

Yang Hui glanced at him, "This is what I will say next. The Tianlong Scroll will appear next to people who can inherit some kind of secret practice. The blood melt flower poison is a kind of strange flower toxin recorded in the Tianlong Scroll."

His words were already very clear, and Li Fangming and Zhang Qingyuan both seemed shocked, "More than ten years ago, you three siblings got part of the Tianlong Script, but some people secretly got something!"

Yang Hui nodded with a serious expression, "The things in that young man should have also obtained from the Tianlong Scroll, which is why I seemed so disobedient when I saw him."

The three of them were shocked again. They originally thought that Ke Haoran was just lucky, but they obtained a broken secret practice method in a remote mountain village, but they did not expect the result to be so amazing.

Yang Hui took out a strange piece of paper from somewhere and took Duan Fei and the other two out of the study, "Yes or not, you just need to try it out."

Li Fangming had a lot of experience and looked at the paper that Yang Hui took out, and soon recognized it. "You are really willing to spend money. The paper made by Western magicians can theoretically record all the secret methods of practicing, but the scroll has basically disappeared now, which shows how precious this piece of paper is."

Yang Hui smiled and said, "That's just theoretically. In fact, no matter it is the secret method on the Hammurabi Dicta or the Tianlong Scroll, this kind of paper cannot bear it."

While they were talking, they had already arrived in front of Ke Haoran. Yang Hui personally spread the paper and said to Ke Haoran: "You use this paper to write it again."

Ke Haoran nodded in surprise. He had already seen that the paper was a bit unusual. He grabbed the black neutral pen with a serious expression and began to write.

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A wisp of blue smoke came out, and the paper Yang Hui took out quickly turned into ashes, which seemed to be worse than the ordinary paper just now.

The writing of the secret method of practicing was declared unsuccessful again, and Yang Hui and others all showed shocked and confused expressions. Even Ji Riqing, who did not know the inside story, was a little confused.

"How is this possible? Why is this happening?" Yang Hui also murmured to himself, "Is this time just a glance?"

Duan Fei said to Ke Haoran: "Ke Xiaomaizi, Shoudao is right at all. You... seem to be a real prodigal son..."

After coming back to his senses, Yang Hui first saw this secret method of practice on the divine bow, which is the name of this bow: Luo Jiutian.

Then, under his explanation, everyone had the urge to beat Ke Haoran again. Li Shoudao even asked with a sad face: "Where is that pit?"
Chapter completed!