Yun Yi never expected that just by saying his name, those guys would be scared away.
What an unexpected effect!
At this time, he could only quickly pounce on one of the men and catch him back.
Then he threw him to the ground, trampled him under his feet, and said in a cold voice: "Tell me, who are you? Why did you attack the third master?"
"Did you think I would tell you?"
The man sneered, and then black blood began to ooze from the corners of his mouth. Was this because he had taken poison?
"Yun Yi, how could it be you?"
Hearing the commotion, two people walked out of another room. One was of course Mr. Huang, and the other was a master invited by Mr. Huang, and he was also someone Yun Yi knew.
Shangguan Feiyuan’s senior sister——Su Muqiu.
If Su Muqiu hadn't been here, Mr. Huang would probably have hiccupped by now.
"Sister, why are you here?" Yun Yi asked.
Su Muqiu rolled her eyes. This guy specifically emphasized the word "big", obviously making fun of himself.
If an ordinary person was hit on the head by Su Muqiu, this was Yun Yi, and Su Muqiu knew that she was no match for him!
Su Muqiu said: "I was entrusted to protect the Third Master. By the way, where are those men in black? Why did they leave so suddenly?"
Yun Yi touched the tip of his nose and said: "They asked me who I was just now. I told them my name was Yun Yi, and then they left. Hey, this person is so famous and it's a troublesome thing. I thought they had some skills.
Yes, this time we can have a good fight."
"But they left just after hearing my name, so now I can't even find an opponent to fight with."
"How lonely it is to be invincible!"
Su Muqiu almost vomited blood. Is it so Versailles?
Huang Sanye looked at the man on the ground at this time and sighed: "It's a pity that he died. Although I knew that these people must be related to the Tiandao Society, I have never seen such terrifying guys before, and their fighting power is not average at all."
You’re a bastard.”
Yun Yi thought of the well-trained people around Zhai Kongkong. It seemed that both the Red Alliance and the Tiandao Society had revealed their trump cards tonight.
Yun Yi looked at the man who committed suicide by taking poison on the ground, but he smiled and said, "He's not dead yet."
"Yun Yi, what do you mean by this?" Mr. Huang looked at Yun Yi in surprise.
Yun Yi said: "In my eyes, anyone who still has a breath can be saved."
"Stop bragging, okay?" Su Muqiu couldn't stand it anymore.
Yun Yi smiled, squatted down, and applied acupuncture directly on the man's body. He used the soul-returning needle among the three top acupuncture techniques in the fragments of the Immortal Sutra. If the soul-reviving acupuncture technique reaches a state of unity between heaven and man,
, and can even compete with the Lord of Hell for people.
Now that Yun Yi's cultivation level is not high, he cannot bring him back to life, but he can still bring back a person who has just committed suicide by taking poison and still has a breath of life.
Soon, a complete set of soul-reviving acupuncture techniques was used, and the man in black came to life with a cry of surprise.
"Really saved?"
Huang Sanye and Su Muqiu were both dumbfounded. With good medical skills, you can do whatever you want? Can you make people live or die?
It seems that no matter who you are your enemy, you should not be an enemy of such a terrible miracle doctor. In front of such a person, you cannot die even if you want to.
"Why am I not dead yet?"
The man in black was shocked and groped around his body quickly, seemingly looking for poison.
Yun Yi handed a medicine bottle to the man in black and said, "I saved you just now. If you want to die, take this fatal powder and you will die faster."
The man said in shock: "Since you asked me to commit suicide, why did you save me again?"
"You commit suicide by taking poison, and I will save you again. Only in this way can I demonstrate my strong medical skills!"