When one person was first, it was the white shirt man who was flying by summer.
At this time, he changed a short fight, and he had a hard and hard thing on his waist. Most of them were guns.
"Well, he recovered so soon?" Ning Ruirui could not help but be a little strange. Although it was rarely a deadcomer in summer, it was definitely not a small injury for ordinary people, and this person went back to rest.
In less than half an hour, it returned to the beginning.
Either this human constitution is special, not ordinary people;
Either there is a very powerful doctor in the family who can wake him up in a short time.
Summer said inadvertently: "Don't think about it, there must be an idiot doctor for healing."
Sure enough, Ning Ruirui glanced at the followers behind the person, and suddenly found that there was an old Tang costume, which was obviously fluctuating in aura.
"I didn't say anything, you heard it wrong." Uncle Mo changed his mouth instantly, and did not admit what he said just now, "Ye Congfan, you are deaf when you are young, let's go to see the sick."
Ye Congfan sneered and stared at Uncle Mo angrily, and then cursed: "Lao Tzu has no time to take care of you now, wait for me to finish the boy, and then calculate the general account!"
"Mr. Xia, they are my guest, you want to find them trouble, you have to pass me!" Uncle Mo stopped the Ye family very much, and said coldly: "Others are afraid of you, I am not afraid of the desert.
! Is there a kind of kill me? "
"Do you really think I dare!" Ye Congfan was furious. He grabbed a big knife from his younger brother, and raised his hand on the neck of Mo Shu: "You won't let it open, Lao Tzu split you with a knife.
! ""
Uncle Mo was of course scared, but he really couldn't let this leaves hurt in summer, which was related to his face, otherwise he would mix in this piece.
Although he has always been a village domination, he is very angry whether he is villagers or tourists.
"Do you want to be a hero?" Ye Congfan couldn't help laughing and patted Uncle Mo's face: "Don't look at how many pounds you have, and also with my Ye family?"
"I didn't want to call it with anyone, but I couldn't let you do whatever you want." Uncle Mo looked like a righteousness: "If you have a kind, you can cut it."
Ye Congfan was more angry, and he had to split when he raised his knife, but was stopped by the old man of the yin.
"Han Lao, do you want to stop me?" Ye Congfan looked at the old man with displeased expression, and said coldly.
The old man of Yin Yin shook his head and said, "Ye Dashao, how old will you defeat you Yaxing, but this person is just a small shrimp, and it doesn't mean to kill it. If you call it here
Bar."
Ye Congfan suddenly woke up, and his eyes stared at the summer that stood on the rock again: "Yes, Lao Tzu came to slaughter the boy, but dared to kick the young master, not to stir you, it can't bear the hatred of your heart."
"You'd better not mess up!" Uncle Mo immediately said to warn: "I have made people go to the game to notify Xiaoye, if you dare to mess up, keep ... uh?"
"Tie him up!" Ye Congfan was furious and rolled over Uncle Mo, "Also, block his mouth to me!"
Uncle Mo rolled a few laps, struggling to get up, and he was pressed by several security guards in an instant. He was stuffed with a stinky shoes in his mouth.
When 90,000 people and others saw this, they immediately ran away without looking back.
"What an idiot." Xia Tian yawned lazily, and said a little impatiently: "I took a dog's life, just live with it, and I have to come here to seek death."
"You are the dog!" Ye Congfan was angered by Xia Tian's words. He turned to the old man and said: "This kid has some skills. Old Han, you need to cripple his hands and feet first."
"Easy to say, easy to say." The old man of Yin Prey lightly tapped his toes, and he rose into the air and jumped onto the rock.
Ning Ruirui stared at the sinister old man, feeling an inexplicable coldness coming in, and couldn't help but feel shocked: "Old sir, you must be no ordinary person."
"Oh, this young lady does have some eyesight. I am a doctor who was quite famous many years ago." The sinister old man glanced at Ning Ruirui and said meaningfully: "Also, I think you look familiar to me.
"
Xia Tian was slightly unhappy and said to the old man: "Old man, don't get close to me blindly, otherwise don't blame me for killing you."
"Haha, kill me?" The sinister old man laughed even harder, "Forty years ago, many people clamored like this, but it's a pity that the old man is still living well."
At this time, Ning Ruirui also found that the old man looked familiar, but she was sure that she had not seen him before, so there was only one possibility. Maybe she had seen a photo of this man, and then asked: "I don't know what the old man's name is?"
"The old man's surname is Han, and he calls himself Suichunshanren." The sinister old man chuckled and proudly introduced himself: "Years ago, I founded my own Han Medicine Sect, but unfortunately there were many unfilial disciples in my sect, so I killed them and took refuge.
The forest has been there for more than 40 years."
"Han Suichun?" Ning Ruirui's heart trembled and she showed a frightened expression: "You are the quack doctor who killed more than 20 people in Guicheng more than 40 years ago. Aren't you already dead?"
When Han Suichun heard Ning Ruirui mention this incident, his eyes suddenly lit up and he laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that forty years later, someone still remembers Han. It's not in vain that he did such a big thing back then."
"You have killed so many people, don't you feel any guilt at all?" Ning Ruirui felt that not only did the old man's words contain no regrets, but he was also slightly proud, which she found unbelievable.
"Guilt? What is that?" Han Suichun said in a cold voice with disdain on his face: "At that time, I also wanted to study medical skills to benefit the common people. Those who died for this can be considered the glory of their lives."
When Ning Ruirui heard such beastly words, she immediately became furious: "You are simply not human!"
"Of course the old man is not a human being, he is already a god. A real god, do you understand?" Han Suichun's eyes showed a faint cold light, "You ordinary people will not understand."
Xia Tian curled his lips and said disdainfully: "That sounds nice, but aren't you still a rich man's dog?"
"What did you say!" Han Suichun narrowed his eyes slightly, and his murderous intent burst out: "Boy, although you are destined to die today, I have many ways to make your life worse than death!"
"Oh, then you should give it a try." Xia Tian became excited instead and said with a smile: "Use any tricks quickly and let me see if they are real or fake."
Ye Congfan was a little impatient and said to Han Suichun: "Mr. Han, why are you hesitating? Just kill him. I don't want to see him again for a second. But don't kill those two chicks."
Now, just make them unable to move."
"Forget it." Han Suichun nodded and looked at Xia Tian with sympathy, "The thirteen cold pulse needles of the old man are the result of sixty years of intensive study of ancient medical books. If you can die under these needles, it can be regarded as three
Lucky to be born.”
"Stop talking nonsense." Xia Tian was also a little impatient, "Old man, I will give you a chance to use a needle. This is a blessing you have earned in eight lifetimes. Don't cherish it. If your broken needle is meaningless, then
I will send you directly to the West."
Han Suichun suddenly flashed a black needle between his fingers and said in a cold voice: "Boy, you are quite tough on your tongue. Let's see if your bones are tough enough!"
"Everywhere in my body is hard enough." Xia Tian chuckled.
"Go!" Han Suichun said no more, and the black needle from his finger immediately flew out and pierced Xia Tian's eyebrows.
Before Xia Tian could react, twelve more black needles lit up from between his fingers and then sank into several other important acupoints of Xia Tian.
"Mr. Han, is this enough?" Ye Congfan kept staring at Xia Tian with a somewhat confused expression.
Han Suichun was very confident and said triumphantly: "Young Master Ye, don't worry, the old Hanmai Thirteen Needles have never failed. Even among the so-called top ten masters in Guicheng back then, three of them died under this needle."
Ye Congfan asked in confusion: "Then why didn't he respond?"
"Even though he hasn't changed much on the surface, he's already rotten on the inside." Han Suichun chuckled and explained to Ye Congfan: "The thirteen cold pulse needles are the thirteen vital points of the other person's body that are pierced with poisonous needles. No.
Within ten seconds, the cold poisonous air will spread all over his body, his internal organs will be fester, and he will scream for seven days and nights before he dies."
Ye Congfan nodded, and then asked: "Then why didn't he howl?"
"He... hmm?" Han Suichun was a little calm at first, but he quickly came to his senses: "What's going on? Why didn't you scream?"
"Why should I scream?" Xia Tian laughed calmly.
Han Suichun's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief: "You will never be unharmed after receiving the thirteen cold pulse injections from the old man!"
"Your thirteen needles are meaningless at all." Xia Tian waved his hands, showing a look of disdain, "So, I just transferred all these needles to others."
"Transfer?" Han Suichun was stunned and muttered to himself: "Can the poisonous needle that has entered the body still be transferred?"
"Of course. Old man, your medical skills are too poor. You should go back to your mother's womb and learn from scratch." Xia Tian said with a smile.
"You just escaped secretly, but you are here to coax the old man, how abominable!" Han Suichun came back to his senses, immediately became furious, showed thirteen black needles, and shot out at Xia Tian: "The old man is here!"
Let's see how many needles you can dodge."
Xia Tian said casually: "Do you think you are the only one who has the needle?"
As he spoke, a silver needle lit up between Xia Tian's fingers, and he shot out the thirteen black needles.
"Silver needle? I didn't expect you are also a doctor." Seeing this, Han Suichun nodded first, and then shook his head: "But it's a pity. If you dare to compete with me on acupuncture, you are asking for it...
Um?"
Before he finished speaking, his thirteen black needles suddenly seemed to hit a wall of air and fell to the ground instantly.
However, Xia Tian's silver needle increased in strength instead of decreasing, and sank directly into Han Suichun's eyebrows.
"This, how is this possible?" Han Suichun was dumbfounded, unable to accept this reality. "I have been in seclusion for more than forty years. I have practiced hard to cultivate the cold air, and I have dozens of ice-soul black needles that are thinner than ordinary silver needles to help me.
, how is it possible that even a young boy like you can’t defeat me?”
"You can't beat him very normal." Ning Ruirui had rolled Ye Congfan and the security he brought by him at this time, and answered the old man's question: "because he is the first god doctor in the world, compare with him,
Regardless of the thickness, you will definitely lose. "
Listening to this in the summer, I feel a bit like to boast of myself, and said dissatisfied: "Little long leg girl, are you in the connotation?"