Super little doctor

Boom!

There was a loud explosion, the wind was hunting everywhere, it was like an earthquake, and the car alarms were ringing all the time.

All eyes were fixed on him. In an instant, he saw that the white haired man was defeated by the old man under his hands. He was shaken more than ten meters away. He stood unsteadily and sat down on the ground, spewing out a mouthful of blood.

On the other hand, the old man just turned a few more somersaults in the volley and still landed on the ground.

It's clear at a glance which is weaker and which is stronger.

"Ha ha, Yao Lao's big move is really powerful. As soon as he let it go, his white hair flew more than ten meters and spat blood."

"I'll tell you, this time, Yao Lao can definitely fly the white haired man."

"Look at the white haired man's arrogance."

Under this scene, the happy and excited people are, of course, the bodyguards and Huang Shi.

They can finally see that Yao Lao hates them to the bone. He is eager to see the white haired boy with cramps and skin peeling roar into blood and dying.

It's a great pleasure, a shame before the snow.

"Brother Sandou

"Brother li

"Evil thief..."

Looking at this situation, the five women yelled and ran to the white haired man.

Everyone's pretty face is deeply worried.

"Elder sister, the white haired man is in trouble now. Can you stand by and let the old man kill him?"

Fu xuefan was stunned for a moment and quickly told her sister Fu Xuemei.

She is the same, extremely worried about the white haired man seriously injured, if the old man refused to let go, then, the white haired man soon died in the hands of the old man.

"Yaolao, wait a minute."

Fu Xuemei saw that the old man was ready to attack the white haired man again. She quickly stood forward and continued: "Yao Lao, can you sell Tianxing auction house face and let him go?"

"You Not qualified. "

Yao turned his head slightly and ignored Fu Xuemei's request. He waved his palms suddenly. The next second he was going to attack the white haired man and completely solve the problem.

"I'm not qualified."

But just at this moment, the sound of a Hongzhong came and hit everyone in the ears.

"Old Feng..."

Fu Xuemei was glad to hear the sound.

When she turned her head slightly, she saw Mr. Feng in Tang costume coming towards her.

"Treasure pavilion? Feng Yuan

Others may not know who the Tang Dynasty costume elder Feng is, but Yao quickly recognized him as an outside elder of Zhenbao Pavilion, who is in charge of the affairs of Zhenbao Pavilion in the secular world. He has high accomplishments and superb secret skills.

"Yes, I am Feng Yuan. Aren't you also the stone medicine of yinshenzong?"

Feng Yuan was not surprised when the other party recognized him.

And he was the same. He recognized that Yao Lao, one of the people, was a stone medicine elder of yinshenzong, who was in charge of all the affairs of yinshenzong in the secular world.

"Ha ha ha, since I recognize you and you also recognize me, this is a matter for me to lead Shenzong. You zhenbaoge have no right to interfere."

The stone medicine has the courage to laugh.

"Feng Yuan, the face of treasure Pavilion, won't you sell the stone medicine?"

Feng Yuan asked.

"It's human to sell you, but how can I sell you the face of Fengyuan Zhenbao pavilion?" He believed that Feng Yuan knew what he meant.

"Well, you make an offer."

Feng Yuan didn't know the meaning of stone medicine.

But in order to save the white haired man, find the news of the medicine gate, even if the stone lion big mouth, he will agree.

"It's refreshing. I like it like this."

Stone medicine a Leng, didn't expect treasure Pavilion of Feng Yuan unexpectedly so straightforward, he quickly calculated the white hair man in Feng Yuan's eyes value.

What's the best way to trade this man with white hair?

Big mouth, Feng Yuan will not agree, ignore the white haired boy's life and death.

What's more, it seems that the white haired boy has nothing to do with Feng Yuan. Feng Yuan probably didn't want the white haired boy to happen in Zhenbao Pavilion of Tianxing auction house, which would affect the reputation of Zhenbao Pavilion, so he would save the white haired man.

Then the value of this white haired man is not very high.

After some weighing, the stone medicine said: "it's said that the treasure pavilion has a lot of natural materials and local treasures. I'm not ashamed of the stone medicine. I want to take a five hundred year old Ningshen grass. It's also said that the treasure Pavilion also has a lot of magic weapons. I'm not ashamed of the stone medicine either. I want one, one with the attribute of fire. How about it?"

"You..."

Feng Yuan is very angry.

I didn't expect that the stone medicine was not only the lion's big mouth, but also so excessive.

If it's a common natural resource or a local treasure, it's not the most precious place. The most precious place is that it can help people gather spiritual knowledge, enter another world of cultivation, and kill the enemy invisibly."Don't you agree? I'm sorry. I'll shoot this kid to death."

The stone medicine raises the palm to threaten a way.

"Wait a minute, let me think about it. We have the treasure Pavilion, but it's not in my hands. I have to apply to the superior and the superior agrees to take it out."

Feng Yuan stopped it immediately.

After that, ignore each other, quickly use the internal Qi to sound to Fu Xuemei's secret skill.

"You should go over and ask the boy directly if he is a member of the medicine sect, and ask him about some things about the medicine sect, especially who are the leaders of the medicine sect, and what is the cultivation method of the medicine sect. If you are sure that he is a member of the medicine sect, you should nod your head to me. If you are not sure, you should shake your head to me and go quickly."

As long as it is confirmed that the man with white hair is a person of medicine, although the herb is precious, it is not worth the importance of medicine.

Suddenly, Fu Xuemei, standing on one side, was frightened and felt a sound in her ears.

To her horror, the sound didn't come from the outside, but directly from the inside.

Leng for a moment, she quickly reaction, this is the voice of old Feng.

She knew immediately that it was old Feng who used his secret skill to deliver a message to her, and didn't want to be heard by outsiders.

At the moment, she nodded to Mr. Feng, and immediately stepped towards the white haired man over there.

"Hum, is there any secret in it?"

Shi Yao is curious about why Feng Yuan uses the secret technique to transmit sound, who is the person who transmits the sound, and what does it have to do with the life and death of the white haired boy, and the spirit concentrating grass.

"What is it?"

Just as Fu Xuemei was walking, her steps could not help but slowly stop.

Because she saw the white haired man, now cross legs, the most amazing thing for her is that the white haired man's hands clasped ten silver needles, and then ignored the crowd's exclamation, suddenly stabbed himself in the head.

In an instant, the ten silver needles fell into most of the white haired man's head, which made people shudder and puzzled.

"Is that a self mutilation?"

"He doesn't know he's going to die, he can't bear the humiliation, he ends his life ahead of time."

"The white haired man should not be so stupid, it is likely to be a secret skill."

People have speculated.