Not as scared as Wang Qiuen, Ye Fan was also shocked.
Although Song Hongyan repeatedly reminded Mo Qianxiong that he was irritable, Ye Fan felt that no matter how irritable he was, he felt that no matter how irritable he was, he was limited.
But Mo Qianxiong punched Ye Fan just now and knew that this guy was really hard to mess with.
He could open the door and chase Wang Qiuen, but Mo Qianxiong directly punched through the wall and pinched him.
This brute force and this violence made Ye Fan unable to stop his eyelids and shocked him to the power of the other party's punch.
Not to mention killing the cow, killing the bear is more than enough.
"Mr. Mo, misunderstanding, misunderstanding."
Wang Qiuen, who was dragged in by two elite Mo family, knelt on the ground and spoke tremblingly: "It's not that I don't want to treat Miss Mo, but I'm really powerless!"
Mo Qianxiong didn't say nonsense, but just turned his head slightly: "Take off his top."
Two elite Mo family members stepped forward.
"Mr. Mo, I'm really not a blood doctor."
Wang Qiuen shouted: "I'll take it out for you, I'll take it out for you."
He unbuttoned himself, looking frustrated and calm, as if he had nothing to do with the Blood Medical Sect.
Just as he unbuttoned the third button, Wang Qiuen suddenly jumped up and cut Mo Qianxiong's throat with one hand.
A scalpel was attached to the palm of his hand.
Ruthless, accurate, and fast.
Under this kind of thunder attack, it rarely leaves others room for fight back.
It's a pity that he is not fast enough.
Mo Qianxiong did not dodge, and then waved his fist and met Wang Qiuen's hand.
"Crack" Wang Qiuen immediately heard the sound of his wrist breaking, but he didn't scream because Mo Qianxiong's other hand had already hit him head-on, sealing his mouth.
His mouth was broken immediately, but blood was sprayed out of his nose, like two blood arrows.
Several medical staff were so scared that they were ashamed of a wooden chicken, with no expression on their faces.
No one has ever seen such a strong or cruel character, nor has he seen such a fierce and powerful, but such a direct and simple boxing technique.
Mo Qianxiong threw Wang Qiuen to the ground heavily, as if he had dropped an abandoned sack.
"Crack" Mo Qianxiong directly tore off Wang Qiuen's top and saw a black cherry blossom on his chest.
"You are indeed from the Blood Doctor."
Mo Qianxiong looked at Wang Qiuen quietly, with no expression on his face.
"I never expected that you had the blood of Yanhuang on your body, but you were willing to be a lackey for the Blood Medical School."
"Please take someone down, take him, treat him well, and also have a good first trial."
Two subordinates came over and dragged Wang Qiuen away directly.
Wang Qiuen shook the corner of his mouth and wanted to commit suicide by taking poison, but found that his teeth had been knocked out and had no effect at all. He looked at Ye Fan next to him with a resentment.
Ye Fan smiled and waved his hand: "Goodbye."
"Uncle Mo, I didn't expect that the Blood Doctor Sect had a spy next to you."
Song Hongyan asked someone to clean the blood on the ground, and then sighed to Mo Qianxiong: "They are really omnipresent."
"Normal, the Blood Medicine Sect was originally a force carefully supported by Yang Kingdom."
Mo Qianxiong said lightly: "They had two major purposes back then, one was to transform the physique of 100 million people in Yangguo, and the other was to defeat traditional Chinese medicine monopolize the medical community in China."
"The purpose of monopolizing the medical community in China is very simple. In addition to making a lot of money from us, we also have the opportunity to collect our human genes."
"If there is any conflict in the future, if they release targeted medicine, the people of China are afraid that they will be in trouble."
"I have always advocated being on guard against the Blood Medical School and even putting it on the blacklist, but the interests are complex, and many forces have lost their stance for the Blood Medical School's medical skills and medicine."
"They constantly introduce things from the Blood Medical School and beautify the Blood Medical School staff, calling it a lace of water to promote each other's feelings."
"Little do you know that one day the conflict will cause these friendly people to stab us."
His limbs were well developed but his mind was not simple, which made Ye Fan unable to stop nodding secretly.
"For various influences, we cannot openly attack the people of the Blood Medical Sect without substantial evidence of crime."
"This is destined that they can easily lay a lot of hidden dangers in China."
Mo Qianxiong thought to himself: "But they sneaked to me, and this motivation must be carefully checked to see what they mean."
“It’s very simple.”
Ye Fan remembered Tianlang and smiled faintly: "That is to use Mo Duoduo as bargaining chips, pulling Mr. Mo's heart step by step, and then let you be their chess piece."
"Don't underestimate the Blood Medicine Sect. As you said just now, they have money and some have medical skills."
Ye Fan added: "Put Mo Duoduo's life and death, and then control your medications, I'm afraid you will have no choice in the end."
Mo Qianxiong was slightly stunned, and after thinking about it, his eyes gathered: "He is punishable!"
"By the way, Doctor Ye, you said just now Duoduo can wake up." His eyes became warm: "Is it true?"
Ye Fan nodded: "Yes, but I need the location of your ancestral tomb."
Mo Qianxiong's eyes flashed with confusion: "The location of the ancestral tomb?
Is this related to Duoduo's condition?"
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Duoduo is not sick, but one soul is missing." Mo Qianxiong was even more confused: "One soul is missing?
What came from?"
"In terms of metaphysics, a person has three souls and seven spirits, divided into heaven, earth, and combined with three souls. The seven souls are divided into heaven, spiritual wisdom, energy, power, center, essence, and hero."
Ye Fan patiently told Mo Qianxiong: "Mo Duoduo lacks the spirit of Linghui, so he has this kind of dementia."
"The reason why this spirit is missing is that it is sucked away by the ancestral tomb during the Qingming Festival."
"Of course, someone has tampered with the tomb."
He looked serious and worried that Mo Qianxiong would not believe it.
"How is this possible?"
Mo Qianxiong, who spoke with his fists, felt that his brain was not enough: "Is this too absurd?"
He has always been an atheist. If Ye Fan hadn't exposed Wang Qiuen's identity, he would have kicked Ye Fan out of the door.
July is over, and I still talk about Stories from a Chinese Studio?
Song Hongyan smiled softly: "Uncle Mo, is it possible? Let's go directly to the cemetery and step on it?"
Mo Qianxiong turned his head and shouted at the door: "Come on, prepare the car!"
Ten minutes later, Ye Fan and Song Hongyan followed Mo Qianxiong to the Mo family cemetery.
Mo Duoduo also followed in an ambulance.
Half an hour later, the convoy appeared in the Mo family cemetery and came to the place where Mo Duoduo worshipped. Mo Qianxiong pointed his finger and said, "This is the place for the ancestors."
Ye Fan turned his head directly: "Dig it open!"
All the members of the Mo family were stunned. They were trying to dig graves.
Mo Qianxiong's eyelids also twitched, but he still waved his hand: "Dig it open!"
A dozen people immediately started to do it, and soon they dug up the tomb.
I thought the smell was bad and the wood was rotten, but I found that the coffin was brand new.
The lid was pried open, and half of the coffin water was filled inside. In addition to a white bone floating, there was also a blood-red toad swimming.
It has many runes painted on it, absorbing water and exhaling from time to time.
The eyes are protruding, the cheeks are bulging, and the evil light is revealed.
Song Hongyan and the others instinctively got goosebumps.
"Son of a bitch!"
Mo Qianxiong wanted to cut the toad with one knife.
Ye Fan hurriedly advised: "Don't move, it's useful!"
Hearing Ye Fan and the others talking, the toad raised his head and shouted: "Quaguagua" "Quaguagua!"
Ye Fan put on gloves, grabbed them, and then pinched Mo Duoduo's mouth.
A breath exhaled from the toad's belly, and the "crack" breath was released. Ye Fan pinched the toad's neck and threw it on the ground and spoke: "Buy this toad and send it to Ling Qianshui."