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Chapter 700 Cruel Still

Before Zhong Zihao could answer, the old man said: "Don't pay attention to the medical fairy, he is a country bumpkin from a small world!"

The Holy Hand Medical Immortal frowned slightly, as if he didn't hear anything, and just looked at Zhong Zihao and the other two.

In the Phantom City, he cannot offend the city lord at will, but he does not need to look at the faces of the city lord's son and housekeeper. After all, the golden sign of the Holy Hand Medical Fairy and his connections are not simple.

Zhong Zihao felt the kindness in the other person's eyes and said: "Senior Medical Immortal, my companion is seriously injured and the medicine is ineffective. Please help me!"

"Well, come in first!" The Holy Hand Medical Immortal nodded. Seeing that Murong Wan was in low spirits, he immediately replied.

"Thank you, senior!"

Zhong Zihao was overjoyed. He did not expect that this medical fairy was so sentimental that he actually put aside the invitation of the city lord and was willing to treat Murong Wan first.

However, Mr. Huafu suddenly became unhappy: "Senior Medical Immortal, father is still waiting for you?"

"It's important to save people. I think the city lord will understand!" The Holy Hand Medical Immortal was unmoved and said calmly.

The face of the handsome man changed suddenly. He couldn't do anything to the medical fairy, but the country bumpkin next to him should be easy to expel.

So he turned around and looked at Zhong Zihao: "If you are wise, get out of here and don't waste the time of the Medical Immortal. Haha, let alone the senior Medical Immortal, even if you delay my time, you will be punished by death."

"Zihao?"

Murong Wan frowned slightly. She didn't want Zhong Zihao to cause more trouble for her. At worst, if she came back tomorrow, she wouldn't miss her condition.

"No problem!"

Zhong Zihao smiled slightly, without even looking at the handsome young man, he hugged Murong Wan and followed the Holy Hand Medical Immortal into the hospital.

Behind him, the handsome man in fine clothes had no concealment of murderous intent in his eyes. He seemed to have thought of something and whispered a few words to the boy behind him.



A stick of incense passed, and in an attic of the other hospital, the sage-hand healer looked troubled.

"Senior, if you have something to say, please speak up!"

Zhong Zihao helped Murong Wan, who had just been carefully examined by the medical fairy, and asked.

"Please forgive me for being unable to do anything!" The Holy Hand Medical Immortal slowly shook his head.

Zhong Zihao was horrified: "Senior, please help me think of a way. If you need any compensation, just ask."

"You have misunderstood!" said the Holy Hand Medical Immortal, "Although I was given the title of Medical Immortal by the people in the city who praised me and am not worthy of this honor, I am not someone who refuses to save someone or takes advantage of the opportunity to threaten me."

"The seniors are generous, but the juniors are rude!"

Zhong Zihao apologized and said that from the fact that the other party was willing to treat Murong Wan first and then went to the city lord to invite him, it was obvious that the Holy Hand Medical Immortal was not lying.

"It doesn't matter. If you care, it will cause chaos."

The Holy Hand Medical Immortal said: "I have just detected in detail that this girl was injured by a strong person with a high level of cultivation. In addition to the Tao injury, there is also a trace of original power lurking in her body. In addition to the strength of the same or higher level than the person who made the move,

Please help, there is no other way!”

"And the city lord with the highest cultivation level in the city is only in the holy realm. What's more, he is not necessarily easy to talk to."

"Thank you, senior!"

Zhong Zihao took out two dragon crystals and offered them to him, saying: "I have delayed my senior for so long. I would like to thank you for your kindness. Please accept it!"

"Dragon crystal?"

The Holy Hand Medical Immortal exhaled softly and pushed the dragon crystal back: "Don't show these treasures to others easily. You should stay and find another expert to heal this girl's injuries."

"Can……"

Zhong Zihao was about to say something, but was interrupted by the other party.

The Holy Hand Medical Immortal said again: "If I remember correctly, the Wuliang Sect closest to Phantom City has strong men of this level. You can find them about 300,000 miles south of the city. But are they willing to take action?

, but I don’t know.”

“Senior’s kindness will be unforgettable by juniors!”

Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan both thanked him and left.

The Holy Hand Medical Immortal did not accept the dragon crystal, Zhong Zihao kept it in mind, and if there is an opportunity in the future, he will repay this old man.

When they went out, the handsome young man was uncharacteristically looking at them happily.

The two of them did not rest in the city, but went out of the city overnight to find the Wuliang Sect mentioned by the Holy Hand Doctor.

On the way, they were still sighing. They had just arrived at Jiutian World and met two noble people. It seemed that this place was not as cruel as they imagined.

However, not long before this idea arose, they met an acquaintance three hundred miles away from Phantom City.

No, to be precise, it should be a road blocker.

There were two people blocking the road. One was a burly man with a powerful aura and a peak level of cultivation in the Tongxuan Realm. The other was the young man he had met in Qinshui Residence before.

"Hey, country bumpkin, you didn't expect us to meet again so soon?" the boy said with a mocking look on his face.

Zhong Zihao has seen many battles like this, so he would not be too surprised. When he left Qinshui Residence, he found that the boy beside the handsome man was missing, and he realized at that time that something was going on.

"Are you robbing wealth or killing lives?" He turned around and put Murong Wan down and said calmly.

"You dare to waste the precious time of the young master, and dare to offend the young master, you have been sentenced to death. As for that girl...hehehe!" The young man was very proud, because this time he brought the leader of the guard of the city lord's palace.

The burly man took a step forward, took out a sub-artifact long knife that exuded strong evil aura, and shouted: "Boy, did you kill yourself or did I take action?"

In his opinion, Zhong Zihao only had cultivation in the late stage of Tongxuan Realm and was still a warrior from a small world. His combat power must be pitifully weak, so he didn't notice it at all.

Zhong Zihao didn't answer, but slowly pulled out the God-Slaying Sword, flicked the sword with his left hand, and said: "In the first battle of the Nine Heavens World, I'll let you accompany me!"

"Buzz!"

The God-Slaying Sword trembled slightly and made a high-pitched buzzing sound, seemingly excited.

"You dare to resist and you will die!"

The burly man said angrily, and immediately stepped down, his figure stretched out more than ten feet. The magic weapon in his hand flashed with an earth-yellow sword light, and it flashed over at a very fast speed. The surging fluctuations caused ripples in the void around dozens of feet.

.

"Keng!"

There was still more than a hundred feet between the two sides, and Zhong Zihao moved.

A bright sword light suddenly appeared, and then the figure disappeared without a trace. The burly man was stunned, why did this good-looking man disappear?

In an instant, he sensed something strange in the void behind him and turned around immediately, but it was a step too late.

"puff!"

A big head was thrown high, and a column of blood spurted out from the chest of the burly man's broken neck, and the fishy smell hit his nostrils.

This person's cultivation level was not low. Zhong Zihao didn't want to fight, and he was even more afraid that the battle would last too long and attract the warriors in the city, so he used the secret technique of his empty hand to deliver a fatal blow.

"ah!"

When the boy on the side saw this, his face turned pale with fear. How could this country bumpkin's fighting power be so terrifying? Just as he was about to turn around and run away, another sword light shot out, and his body was split into two halves.

Without even thinking about taking another look, Zhong Zihao put away the God-Slaying Sword, came back, picked up Murong Wan and flew into the air.

There was only one voice left: "This Phantom City will soon change hands!"

In the next few days, the two of them saw a lot of killings, and most of them were killings without any reason. Maybe just a word could trigger a life-and-death struggle.

The world of warriors is still cruel. The world of Jiutian is not only unharmonious, but also much crueler than they expected.


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