Urban divine farmer medical immortal

"Presumptuous, my master, can you shout?"

Han Changfeng flicks his fingers in vain, and an invisible dark force shoots out from his fingertips. He sees a blue light passing through the air. A blood hole appears in the center of the man's eyebrow, and he dies on the spot. His eyes are round. He doesn't know why han Changfeng wants to kill him. He knows that he is standing on Han Changfeng's side.

be subject to changing moods!

Everyone was shocked to see this.

"Master, you see, this man is disrespectful to you. I'll kill him immediately. Am I filial to you?" Han Changfeng laughs, as if what he killed just now was just a chicken. He doesn't care about it at all. Instead, he asks old man Aoki for credit. It's really abnormal.

"Han Changfeng, are you crazy enough?"

The crutches in Aoki's hand stomped on the ground, and a strong wind came up. The stones on the ground flew up rapidly, making a whooshing sound, flying to Han Changfeng like a bullet.

"Master, with this method, you are like killing me. Do you still think the disciples were the same people back then?"

Han Changfeng disdained to smile, with a wave, a barrier appeared in front of him, blocking Aoki's attack outside.

"Han Changfeng, don't waste your time. I have passed on what you want to others. Even if you kill all the people here and me, the thing is not here." Old Aoki sighed.

Master has been the peak of martial arts, now Han Changfeng has grown up, no one can check and balance him.

"Old man, what did you say? You gave it to someone else?"

Han Changfeng's face suddenly changed, and his face roared ferociously.

"Damn old thing, I'm your disciple. If you don't leave it to me, you give it to an outsider. You really deserve it!"

Old Aoki sneered: "you are not my disciple, he is my disciple."

"Who is it, who is it?"

Han Changfeng flashing green, emotional roar: "who is he, tell me, I want to kill him personally, I am the best descendant of Shennong, that thing belongs to me."

Looking at Han Chang's angry look, Aoki said with a smile, "you can't match him. You can never match him."

"No way!"

Han Changfeng roared: "I'm thirty years old, and now I'm forty years old. It's only one step away from the legendary congenital king. Whether it's cultivation or talent, it's never seen in a hundred years. How can anyone in the Chinese martial arts world be better than me?"

"Old man, you must have lied to me. You swore that you would never accept apprentices in your life. You must have lied to me."

Old Aoki was silent with a smile.

"Old man, what are you laughing at? Tell him who he is and where he is?"

The anger on Han Changfeng's face is more and more strong, and the murderous opportunity is very strong, which makes countless people dare not breathe. He is deeply afraid that he will provoke this moody madman and lead to death.

"I'll let these people go as long as you tell me where he is."

Old Aoki said, "Han Changfeng, even if you find him, it's useless. You're not his opponent."

"Ha ha ha!"

Han Changfeng laughed with disdain: "I'm not his opponent? I'm a great master. How can I not be his opponent? Don't you dare not tell me his news, just for fear that I will kill him, right? "

"Well, if I don't speak, I'm right. That means he's not as good as me."

Han Changfeng's face was full of smile, and he said darkly: "it doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I have many ways to find out him. After all, Shennong's medical skills are very special. As long as I ask a little about where a miracle doctor is born, I don't believe he can hide for a lifetime."

In the presence of people's hearts guess, what is the thing that can drive Han Changfeng crazy?

However, no one dares to stand up.

"Han Changfeng, don't waste your time."

Old Aoki's tone is so flat that people can't see what he thinks.

"Well, you don't want to say that, right? Let me guess one by one. As long as I find a good doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, I will kill one. Then I won't believe that he won't come out." Han Changfeng's crazy way.

Old man Qingmu's face finally changed greatly. Han Changfeng's practice is undoubtedly to cut off the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Han Changfeng, you are really crazy!"

"I'm not crazy. I'd rather kill a thousand people than let one go!"

Han Changfeng sneered, swept the following people, said: "since you don't want to say, then I'll start from the people here."

Suddenly, these faces showed a panic color: "master Han, don't get me wrong. We are not the descendants of old Aoki. It doesn't help if you kill us. Why don't you let us go? With the power behind our family, we can help you find that man."

"Hum, I'm looking for someone. I don't need you to help me."

Han Changfeng is very careful. If you let these people out, they will leak information. Maybe the other party hides in advance, which is not worth the loss.

Han Changfeng's face with a strange smile, said: "master, do you know why I put the news of your seclusion out?"

"Why?"

Many people are curious in their hearts. Don't they use them to force old Aoki to submit?

"In addition to forcing you to submit, that is to send the news to my younger martial brother. If he knows the news, do you think he will come back?"

Han Changfeng turned to smile and said to the following humanitarians: "younger martial brother, although I don't know if you are in it or not, the elder martial brothers are all here. Shouldn't you come out and meet the elder martial brother?"

"Do we have any in here?"

"Yes, is the real descendant of Shennong in us?"

The crowd shook to the left and to the right, trying to find the man in public.

In the crowd, Sunan's face was gloomy. In front of him, the elder martial brother's means were really sinister. Now he finally understood why the old man didn't mention it to him.

Under the pressure of Han Changfeng's eyes, all the people on the scene bury their heads deeply, for fear of being misunderstood by him and causing trouble.

However, Sunan stood in the crowd with his head held high, which was out of line with the performance of the people. Then he walked out slowly under the people's dumbfounded.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

Seeing Sunan's action, the injured Xiao Qiuming shouts harshly.

"They are looking for a descendant of Shennong, a disciple of old man Qingmu. Go out and die!"

The people of the Xiao family are worried because many people know that Sunan is going up the mountain with them. If Sunan is regarded as Qingmu's disciple by Han Changfeng, the people of the Xiao family will also be involved.

"Stinky boy, you come back quickly. If you go out, you're looking for death. They're masters. Now is not the time to show off." Many people looked at Sunan's action and exclaimed with a sigh.