You can't mess with this devil

Chapter 42 Spiritual Liquid
"What a terrifying aura!"

Looking at the little doctor Wang Yi who suddenly showed his power, a heir of the Zhou family said with a look of shock on his face!

"Is this the anger of the master master? It's really terrible!"

"Gulu... I feel that the power of the needle in front of him is probably greater than the power of the bomb!"

Immediately, everyone at the scene showed shocking expressions, their faces were pale, and their eyes were wide open!
Some couldn't believe that everything they saw was real!

Even the tea sets and chairs in the bedroom trembled slightly because of Wang Yi's terrifying aura!
"die!"

In the next second, the little medical sage Wang Yi roared, and the silver needle on his chest turned into a stream of light, and quickly flew towards Su Yang!

It seems that because the speed is too fast, even a piercing sonic boom erupts in the air!
It's here in a blink of an eye! !
In the bedroom, everyone looked nervously at the silver needle in front of them!
Neither the heirs of the Zhou family, nor Zhou Yuanji or Zhou Yuanli thought that Su Yang could survive!

After all, they still have some understanding of the horror of the master and powerhouse!

Su Yang, he is dead! !
"be careful……!"

Zhou Yudie beside her hurriedly reminded her that she wanted to rush forward to push Su Yang away, but it was already too late!

Immediately, a small heart couldn't help but raised his throat, and stared at Su Yang in fear!

……

The silver needle arrived in an instant, and the sharp tip exuded a bloodthirsty cold glow!
At this moment, looking at the menacing silver needle in front of him, Su Yang gradually revealed a sinister smirk!

"Shh!"

In the next second, Su Yang's arm left an afterimage in place, and two fingers easily caught the flying silver needle!

Clamped! !

quiet! !

Suddenly, the scene was dead silent, and everyone in the bedroom looked at what happened in front of them in horror!
This, what is the situation!

This kid actually caught the silver needle, how did he do it!
"Rubbish!"

Looking at the silver needle in his hand, a trace of disdain and contempt flashed across Su Yang's face, and then he pressed his fingers hard!
"Crack... bang!!"

With a metallic sound, the silver needle in Su Yang's hand was directly crushed by Su Yang!

"puff……!"

As the silver needles fell apart, Wang Yi, the little doctor who had already refined the silver needles into a magic weapon, spewed out a mouthful of old blood!
The body, as if hit by a heavy truck, directly flew upside down abruptly!
In the end, it fell heavily on the ground, the internal organs were overwhelmed, and the aura in the body was disordered!
He had no choice but to prop up his body, sat on the ground, looked at Su Yang in front of him with a face of horror, his face was pale, and he said in horror: "This, how is this possible?

My natal silver needle is made from meteoric iron!

18 years ago, my master put the silver needles in the furnace and kept refining them day and night!

It wasn't until I went down the mountain that I took it out, and I refined it into a magic weapon of fate!
Even a one-meter-thick steel plate, my silver needle can pierce it directly!
How could it be caught by you so easily!
How could it be possible to crush my natal silver needle? How is this possible? "

Refining for 18 years!
Natal magic weapon!

Penetrate a one-meter-thick steel plate! !

……

finally! !

It was crushed to pieces by Su Yang! !
"Gollum!"

At this moment, no matter whether it was Zhou Yudie, Zhou Yuanli, or the heirs of the Zhou family, they all couldn't help swallowing secretly!
The look in Su Yang's eyes, from the contempt and disdain just now, is now full of fear!
fear! !

The fighting power of this guy is too terrifying!

Wang Yi, the little doctor, is a master at the master level!

In the end, he was instantly killed by the kid in front of him with one move, which is too heaven-defying!

Who the hell is this kid!
"Boy, you were very arrogant just now!"

With his hands behind his back, Su Yang walked towards the little medical sage step by step, with a trace of killing intent gradually showing in his eyes, he said, "Killing you is as easy as flipping the palm of your hand!"

Every time Su Yang took a step, the cold atmosphere in the room became tense!
When Su Yang walked to Wang Yi, the little doctor, the murderous aura around him could almost condense into real objects!
"Hey, kid...you can't kill me, you can't kill me...!"

Looking at the murderous Su Yang in front of him, who looked like a demon from hell, the little doctor Wang Yi couldn't help but palpitated and said: "Boy, don't forget that Mr. Zhou is still sick!
Zhou Lao's old wounds, only my little doctor, Sheng Wang Yi, can heal him in the whole world!
Even if it is the world's top medical treatment, it can support Mr. Zhou for a week at most!
As long as you don't kill me, with my medical skills, I will do my best, and I can definitely prolong Mr. Zhou's life by one year...a year and a half! "

Sure enough, immediately after the little doctor's sage said, everyone in the surrounding Zhou family became nervous!
Yes, now Patriarch Zhou can only be saved by a little medical saint!
But even so, no one in the Zhou family dared to speak out to stop it!

Who is the little doctor Wang Yi, a master-level powerhouse, but in the end he was still beaten to the ground and become his younger brother?

If he was in his early years, he probably wouldn't even know how he died!

"Hehe, what a joke!"

Su Yang looked at Wang Yi, the little medical saint on the ground with contempt, and said with disdain: "In my eyes, you are just a quack doctor!
As long as this young master makes a move, he can add 20 years to old man Zhou's life, do you believe it? "

quack! !
Increase life by 20 years!
……

This, how is this possible?

"Even if my master is here, he can extend the life of Clan Chief Zhou for two years at most, how can you be stronger than my master!
Impossible, absolutely impossible? "

Immediately, the little medical sage Wang Yi retorted with disbelief!
"Sage doctor Wang Yi, that is a miracle in the medical world, with thirteen needles from hell, dare the king of hell to rob people!

You may be more powerful than the little medical sage Wang Yi!

But how could his medical skills be better than that of the little doctor?

Moreover, it is simply impossible to prolong life by 20 years, I don't believe it! "

Dr. Chen next to him also had a face full of daring to believe it!

"Hmph, ignorant!"

Su Yang snorted coldly, then ignored the little doctor Wang Yi and Dr. Chen on the ground, and walked towards Mr. Zhou!
Thirteen stitches at the gate of ghosts, dare to compete with the king of Hades!

Don't you guys know that even if Hades saw him, he would have to kneel on the ground and obediently call me Lord Demon God?

In the bedroom, everyone in the Zhou family held their breath and looked at Su Yang nervously, waiting for a miracle to happen!

"Shh!"

Su Yang directly waved his hand, and the aura within a radius of a hundred miles was directly condensed in the palm of Su Yang's hand!

A drop of emerald green liquid, exuding infinite aura, dripped into Patriarch Zhou's mouth!
Wang Yi, the little doctor who was sitting on the ground, had a bright light in his eyes, and couldn't help but secretly said: "It's such a rich spiritual liquid, it's a hundred times more powerful than the three drops of spiritual liquid collected by the master!"

In an instant, Patriarch Zhou, who was lying on the bed very peacefully, frowned slightly, and a look of pain appeared on his face!
(End of this chapter)