President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 578 I would rather believe it (1 update)
  He never expected that he would meet a successor of the Scripture, who could use Xuan Qi Finger and knew Feng Shui and Earth Technique. What was he if he wasn't a successor of the Scripture?
  In his early years, he had heard from his master that there was such a strange master who had superb medical skills, was proficient in Feng Shui and earth magic, and was even more powerful in martial arts!

Su Han meets all three conditions, so what is he if he's not a descendant of the Scripture?
  "I haven't returned to Master for many years. I don't know how happy he will be when I bring back this news!"

Sanchi gritted his teeth and glanced back to make sure that Su Han had not followed, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

If the master hadn't taught him a way to escape, I would have been killed by Su Han today!
  How could he have imagined that Su Han would have such strength at such a young age? It was really terrifying.

Not to mention Su Han's superb medical skills and his martial arts strength, his proficiency in Feng Shui and Earth Technique alone is enough for him to conquer everything!
  The horror of Feng Shui is not something that ordinary people can understand.

Sanchi didn't dare to stop at all. He took a few deep breaths to let his blood calm down a little, and then left Tianhai overnight.

If he continued to stay in Tianhai, he would have no chance of escaping Su Han's pursuit.

After leaving the abandoned demolition factory area, Su Han went directly back to Dream Entertainment City.

Yang Zicheng has already deployed, Tie Pao and others are all dispatched, and Lin Lin is cooperating, but the three idiots are still not caught.

"He has some abilities. Even if I destroy my earth magic skills, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch him."

Su Han shook his head, "That's all. If you give him ten more courages, I'm afraid he won't dare to come to Tianhai to cause trouble again. You just need to pay more attention."

If Taoist Sanchi's meridians are broken by him, he won't be able to use earth magic anymore.

Yang Zicheng nodded: "Who is this guy from, and how can he deal with Yu Man well?"

He couldn't figure out that the Qiao family had nothing to do with these three idiot Taoist priests, let alone that a kind-hearted little girl like Qiao Yuman could have any grudge against this thief.

This guy was so cruel that he almost wanted Qiao Yuman's life!

"Of course he has no grudge against Yu Man, but why not be a knife for others?"

Su Han glanced at Yang Zicheng and stretched out his hand. His palm relaxed slightly, and a faint black energy instantly rose into the sky.

As soon as he emerged, he was imprisoned by Su Han's profound energy, and there was no chance of escape.

Yang Zicheng's eyes widened when he saw it, especially when he saw the black air and a human face that seemed to appear.

Even though he had experienced many storms and waves, he couldn't help being surprised and his face turned slightly pale.

"This……"

"This is the ghost raised by the thief. It was this thing that almost killed Yu Man."

Su Han snorted, his tone full of murderous intent.

Among the earth arts, raising Yin ghosts is also a method. The three idiot thieves know a little bit about this aspect and raised three Yin ghosts. However, these Yin ghosts are too weak and are simply vulnerable to Su Han.

Yang Zicheng's Adam's apple twitched: "Mr. Su, do you think this ghost is really a ghost?"

He looked at the black gas and was shocked. Are there really such things as ghosts in this world?

Su Han said calmly: "There are many things that cannot be explained, but I would rather believe that they exist."

He couldn't say more. Even he wouldn't have thought about these things before he mastered Feng Shui. But after he truly understands it, he will find that there are many things in this world that cannot be explained by science.

But using Feng Shui techniques, you can see clearly!
  Therefore, Su Han lamented the horror of the "Book of Heaven" and had an insight into almost everything in this world!
  Yang Zicheng nodded. Having lived for such a long time, he could naturally understand that there were many things he didn't know just because he was not of a sufficient level.

"Do you know who is behind this?" he asked.

Su Han nodded: "Already know."

He stared at the mass of black air, clenched his palm suddenly, and with a snap, the black air shattered instantly like soap bubbles and disappeared without a trace.

"Three thousand in Kyoto!" "It's that bastard!" Yang Zicheng was angry and yelled through gritted teeth, "This damn guy has been blocking Yuman's entertainment industry path. It seems that if he doesn't teach him a lesson, he is I won’t give up!”

A strong murderous look flashed across Yang Zicheng's face, and he wanted to kill this bastard directly!

"Wan Jiarong has become a pig. If Wan Sanqian is sensible, he will not look for trouble again."

Su Han said calmly, "Moreover, he has done a lot of bad things, and he has to bear the consequences of these himself. He will have to pay the price sooner or later!"

Su Han didn't want to say more about this, but now he was curious about where the three idiots had gone.

He had just killed his last ghost, and this guy's injuries might be even more serious!
  "Pfft..."

The Taoist priest Sanchi, who was still on the plane, suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out blood with a loud sound, directly onto the head of the person sitting in the front seat, frightening the lady into screaming.

The entire cabin suddenly became chaotic.

"Sir! What's wrong with you, sir?"

The flight attendant was very nervous, never expecting that someone would suddenly vomit blood.

Taoist Priest Sanchi waved his hand, a hint of fierceness flashed across his face: "Leave me alone! I'm fine!"

His last ghost was completely wiped out by Su Han, this bastard!
  He spent a lot of effort to raise these ghosts, and even almost died outside, but was easily wiped out by Su Han. He had to avenge this!

"When I get Master's treasure, I will come and take your life!"

Taoist Priest Sanchi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of viciousness, and he panted violently, letting himself take a breath.

In some backward and desolate mountainous area.

The villages here are simple and simple, and they still retain the same living conditions as they did more than ten years ago. There are no new technological products such as Internet TV series, and even cars are very rare.

On a mountain in this village, there is a Taoist temple, which now looks a little dilapidated.

Except for the nearby mountain people who come here to offer incense and give money for incense, no one else will come.

At this moment, an old Taoist priest was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the Taoist temple, with two white eyebrows raised sideways, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"This unfilial disciple, huh, still knows how to come back to see me!"

He could already feel that Sanchi was getting closer and closer to the Taoist temple, and he wondered if this guy was coming to him again to ask for money.

He snorted and closed his eyes again, not bothering to pay attention.

Not long after, I heard a rush of footsteps, which were a little heavy and a little unsteady.

"Master...Master!"

Sanchi shouted, "Save my disciple, please save me!"

He held the door and shouted. The Taoist priest sitting in the Taoist temple opened his eyes and saw that his apprentice was covered in blood. He frowned and stood up quickly.

"What's going on? How did you become like this?" Taoist Priest Baimei hurriedly walked over, supported San Chi, and touched his wrist, his face darkened, "You damn guy, you have raised a ghost again. !”

He snorted coldly and slapped Sanchi angrily: "You should die outside!"

The three idiots bared their teeth and smiled, not daring to fight back, and snorted miserably: "Master, don't be angry... I, I have news to tell you, I found out that the successor of the Bible was the one who injured me! "

(End of this chapter)