Flower Master in the City

"Who are you bastard!"

The first person was the man in the white shirt who was kicked by the summer.

At this time, he changed into a short shot, with a hard thing pinned on his waist, mostly a gun.

"Well, he recovered so quickly?"

Ning Ruirui couldn't help but feel a little strange. Although it is rare that she will kill her when she meets in summer, it is definitely not a small injury to ordinary people. This person also went back to rest for less than half an hour, and even recovered as before.

Either the physique is special and he is not an ordinary person; or there is a very powerful doctor in the family who can rescue him in a short time.

Xia Xia said casually: "Don't think about it, there must be an idiot doctor who helped him treat him."

Sure enough, Ning Ruirui glanced at the attendant behind this person, and suddenly found an old man in Tang suit with a gloomy look, and this person was obviously fluctuating in spirit.

"I didn't say anything, your ears got it wrong."

Uncle Mo changed his mouth instantly, refusing to admit what he said just now, "Ye Congfan, you are deaf when Ji Ji is young, so go and see if you are sick."

Ye Congfan sneered, stared at Uncle Mo angrily, and then cursed: "I don't have time to take care of you now. After I finish cleaning up that kid, I will calculate the ledger with you!"

"Mr. Xia, they are my distinguished guests. If you want to trouble them, you must pass my level!"

Uncle Mo was very loyal to stop the Ye Family group, and said coldly: "Others are afraid of you, I am not afraid of Da Mo! There is a kind of you to kill me?"

"Do you really think I dare not!"

Ye Congfan was furious, grabbed a big knife from his younger brother, raised his hand, and put it on Uncle Mo's neck: "You can't let go anymore, I slashed you!"

Of course Uncle Mo was scared in his heart, but he really couldn't let this young master Ye hurt Xia Tian and the others. It was related to his face, otherwise he would still be confused in this scene.

Although he has always looked like a village tyrant, he is very loyal to villagers and tourists.

"Do you still want to be a hero?"

Ye Congfan couldn't help but sneered, and patted Uncle Mo's face: "Don't look at how many catties you have, and you are worthy to challenge the Ye family?"

"I didn't want to challenge anyone, but I can't let you do whatever you want."

Uncle Mo looked righteous and awe-inspiring: "If there is a seed, you can chop it."

Ye Congfan became more angry, and he was about to slash it when he lifted the knife, but was stopped by the shady old man.

"Old Han, are you going to stop me?"

Ye Congfan looked at the old man displeasedly, and said coldly.

The shameless old man shook his head and said, "Young Master Ye, how can the old man defeat you Yaxing, but this person is just a small shrimp, and it is meaningless to kill him. You asked the old man to come here, certainly not to deal with such a small person. Right."

Ye Congfan suddenly woke up and stared at Xia Xia standing on the rock again: "Yes, I am here to kill this kid, so I dare to kick my young master without plucking you. It's hard to get rid of his hatred."

"You better stop messing around!"

Uncle Mo immediately warned: "I had already sent someone to the bureau to inform Xiaoye. If you dare to mess around, keep it... eh?"

"Tie him to me!"

Ye Congfan was furious and kicked Uncle Mo, "Also, plug his mouth for me!"

Uncle Mo rolled a few laps, struggling to get up, and was instantly held down by a few security guards, with a smelly shoe in his mouth.

When 90,000 and others saw this situation, Sa Yazi ran away without looking back.

"What an idiot."

Xia Xia yawned lazily, and said a little impatiently: "I have picked up a dog's life, so I just want to go over it, and I have to come and die."

"You are the dog!"

Ye Congfan was annoyed by Xia Xia's words, turned his head and said to the old man, "This kid has a bit of skill, old man, you go and get rid of his hands and feet first."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

The shady old man tapped his toe lightly, and the whole person rose into the air and jumped onto the rock.

Ning Ruirui stared at the shady old man, feeling an incomprehensible chill, and couldn't help being shocked: "Old sir, you shouldn't be an ordinary person."

"Oh, this lady has some eyesight, Lao Chu is a doctor, and she has some reputation many years ago."

The yin-bird old man glanced at Ning Ruirui and said meaningfully: "Also, the old man looks familiar to you too."

Xia Xia said to the old man with a little uncomfortable feeling: "Old man, don't get close, or don't blame me for killing you."

"Haha, kill me?"

The shameless 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 was a bit familiar, but if she was sure she had not seen him, there was only one possibility, maybe she had seen a picture of this person, and then asked: "I don't know what the old man is called?"

"The old surname is Han, and his name follows Chunshanren."

The yin-bird old man laughed, and proudly introduced himself: "Years ago, he created a cold medicine school, but unfortunately many of them were not filial grandchildren, so I killed them and avoided living in the mountains and forests for more than forty years."

"Cold with spring?"

Ning Ruirui's heart shuddered, showing a look of horror: "You are the quack who killed more than 20 people in Guicheng more than 40 years ago. Haven't you died long ago?"

When Han Suichun heard Ning Ruirui mention the incident, his eyes lit up and he burst into laughter: "Unexpectedly, after forty years, there are still people who remember Han, who did such a big thing back then."

"You killed so many people, isn't there any guilt at all?"

Ning Ruirui felt that not only was there no regret in what the old man said, but she was also a little proud, and she felt it was incredible.

"Guilt?

What is that? "

Han Suichun's face was full of disdain, and he said coldly: "At that time, the old man was also for the purpose of intensive medical research and convenience for the benefit of the common people. Those people who can die for this are also regarded as their lifelong glory."

Ning Ruirui was immediately furious when listening to such beasts: "You are simply not a human being!"

"Of course the old man is not a person, he is already a god, a real god, understand?"

Han Suichun's eyes showed a faint glow, "You ordinary folks don't understand."

Xia Xia pouted and said disdainfully: "It sounds good, isn't it still a rich man's dog?"

"what did you say!"

Han Suichun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his murderous aura overflowed: "Boy, although you are dead today, there are ways for the old to die, let you die first!"

"Oh, then you should try it."

Xia Xia got excited instead, and said with a grin: "Is there any trick to use quickly, let me see if it is true or not."

Ye Congfan became a little impatient, and said: "Old Han, what are you still hesitating about, just kill him."

Ben Shao didn't want to see him again for a second.

But those two chicks, don't kill them, just make them unable to move. "

"Never mind."

Han Suichun nodded and looked at Xia sympathetically, "The aging thirteen needles of cold veins are the crystallization of sixty years of intensive research on ancient medical books. It is a blessing for three lives to die under this needle."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Xia Xia became a little impatient, "Old man, I will give you a chance to use needles. This is the blessing you have cultivated in your eight lifetimes. Don't cherish it.

If you have no interest in breaking the needle, just send you to the west directly. "

Han Suichun flashed a black needle between his fingers, and said coldly: "Boy, your mouth is very hard, see if your bones are hard enough!"

"I'm hard enough everywhere."

Summer giggled.

"go with!"

Han Suichun didn't talk any more, the black needle between his fingers flew out immediately, piercing Xia Xia's eyebrows.

Before Xia Xia reacted, there were twelve black needles that lighted up from between her fingers, and then they sank into the other key points in Xia.

"Old Han, is this all right?"

Ye Congfan had been staring at Xia Xia with some doubts.

Han Suichun was very confident, and said triumphantly: "Ye Shao can rest assured, the old Hanmai Thirteen Needles has never lost his hand.

Even the so-called top ten masters of Guicheng back then, three of them died under this needle. "

Ye Congfan asked puzzledly: "Then why didn't he respond?"

"Don't look at him on the surface, nothing has changed, it's rotten inside."

Han Suichun smiled and explained to Ye Congfan: "The thirteen cold vein needles are the thirteen vital points that pierce the poisonous needles into the body of others.

In less than ten seconds, the cold and poisonous air will spread all over his body, his internal organs will be festered, and his howling will last for seven days and seven nights before he will die. "

Ye Congfan nodded, and then asked: "Then why didn't he howl?"

"He...huh?"

Han Suichun was a little calm in his studies, but soon recovered: "What's the matter?

Why didn't you scream? "

"Why should I scream?"

Summer smiled calmly.

Han Suichun's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredible expressions: "You will never be safe with thirteen needles in the old cold vein!"

"What are your thirteen stitches, it doesn't mean anything at all."

Xia Xia waved her hand, showing a look of disdain, "So, I just passed these needles to someone else."

"transfer?"

Han Suichun was stunned and muttered to himself: "Can the poisoned needles that enter the body still be transferred?"

"Of course you can. Old man, your medical skills are too bad, so go back to your mother's womb and learn from the beginning."

Xia Xia said with a smile.

"You just evaded it secretly, but you are here to deceive the old, it's really hateful!"

Han Suichun came back to his senses, and immediately furious, thirteen black needles were revealed again, and they flew out towards Xia Jia: "I want to see the old man, how many needles you can avoid."

Xia Xia casually said: "Do you think you have a needle?"

With that, Xia Xia lighted a silver needle between her fingers, and shot it out at the thirteen black needles.

"Silver Needle?

Unexpectedly, you are also a doctor. "

When Han Suichun saw this, he nodded first, and then shook his head again: "But it's a pity, dare to compare stitches with the old man, you are picking it up for yourself...huh?"

Before he finished speaking, his thirteen black needles suddenly seemed to hit a wall of air, and instantly fell to the ground.

However, the silver needles in summer have been castrated but increased instead, directly submerged in Han Suichun's eyebrows.

"This, how is this possible?"

Han Suichun was dumbfounded, a little unable to accept this reality, "The old man has been in seclusion for more than forty years, waiting for the chill on his body, and there are dozens of ice soul black needles that are thinner than ordinary silver needles. The head boy can't beat it either."

"It's normal for you to be no match for him."

At this time, Ning Ruirui had already kicked Ye Congfan and the security he brought with him, and answered the old man's question smoothly: "Because he is the world's first genius doctor, compare the needle with him, no matter the thickness, you will definitely lose. "

Hearing this, Xia Xia felt a little bit like she was complimenting herself, and said dissatisfiedly: "Little long-legged girl, are you connoting me?"