Flower Master in the City

A moment ago.

The cold light flashed by.

"Huh?" The white-haired old man was surprised to find that his neck was pinched.

"You are the genius doctor Xia?" Xia Xia said with an unhappy expression, "Who made you pretend to be me? If you say it, you can die a little easier."

The white-haired old man was shocked and wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move his body at all, so he shouted again: "Guardian!"

Sure enough, another cold light flashed.

"It's just right, don't want to escape this time." Lan Yiren caught the trail of the cold light this time, picked up a vague step and chased it to the front, and slashed it with a palm.

"Snapped!"

I saw the strange flying insect fell to the ground.

"What is this?" Lan Yiren looked at the thing struggling and twisting on the ground, revealing a faint feeling of discomfort.

It was a bug with the thickness of a thumb, but over a meter long, with six pairs of translucent wings.

"The guardian bug was knocked into the air so easily, who are you!" The white-haired old man's eyes showed a look of astonishment, "Why do you want to ruin the good deeds of the old man?"

Xia Xia was a little upset, with a little effort in his hand: "Answer my question, or I will kill you now."

"Ah!" The white-haired old man screamed immediately and exclaimed: "The old man doesn't know what you are talking about, let go! Otherwise, the old man will let your souls fly away and you will never be freed."

"It seems that I can't understand people's words, so it's useless to keep you." Xia Tian had no patience, and he curled his lips, and the strength of his hands gradually increased.

"Stop, stop!" The white-haired old man felt that his head was about to explode, and he immediately begged for mercy: "I said, I said everything."

Xia Xia looked contemptuous: "I really don't understand what you idiots are thinking, so communicate your refusal. You have to suffer a bit before you say it. It's so stupid."

"Let go first, let go." The white-haired old man's eyes were almost bursting out of his eyes, and he repeatedly begged for mercy: "My head is about to explode."

In summer, like throwing garbage, he threw the man on the ground: "Let's talk."

"I'll go see how that Miss Xu is." Lan Yiren walked into the screen room and probed the snort of the young woman lying on it.

Fortunately, although the sniff is weak, it is not without it.

"She is not dead yet, just can't wake up." Lan Yiren said indifferently: "Like the men and women lying here, what's the situation? Is it a drug."

Xia Xia casually said: "It's not a drug, it should be some manipulation by someone."

"I don't know, who are you?" The white-haired old man panted for a while, and finally healed, and his temper surged in an instant: "The old man has no grudges against you, why did you break in and do my good deeds?"

"Pop!" Xia slapped his hand over, his face was swollen and his teeth broke several times: "Don't talk nonsense, answer my question honestly."

The white-haired old man was furious, obviously a little unconvinced, and immediately flicked his sleeves, and a stinky wind came out, blowing towards the summer.

"Play tricks, right." Summer said casually: "Those who like to blow hair, then you can blow it well."

With that said, Xia Xia pulled the white-haired old man's sleeves directly and covered the old man's own head.

"Mmm..."

The old white-haired man struggled desperately again, making a vague cry for help.

"Husband, you are killed by others." Lan Yiren quickly reminded: "What the **** is going on with these people, I haven't figured out yet."

Xia Xia said with a smile: "It's okay, this kind of idiot will die if it dies."

With that said, Xia Tian listened to Lan Yiren's words and let go of the white-haired old man again.

"You still have two minutes." Xia said casually.

The old man with white hair was really scared now, just a second or two later, he was really dead.

Heroes don't suffer from immediate losses, so they can only be soft and act by chance.

"Old man, say everything, what do you want to know?" The white-haired old man showed a look of horror, and knelt down towards the summer.

Lan Yi asked directly: "First tell me who you are."

"The old man is summer, the vice-chairman of Tianhai Ancient Medical Association, a famous genius doctor in Dinglu." The white-haired old man opened his mouth and came without any hesitation. He could only say that this line had been carved into his bones, which was quite natural.

"You're not summer." Lan Yiren glared at him and said coldly: "If you don't be honest, then you'd better die."

The white-haired old man looked blank, and said, "The old man is Xia, and his surname is Xia Mingtian. He was born by this name."

"Then you can't call this name from now on." Xia Xia lazily said: "Because I am Xia, you idiots don't deserve this name." "The name was taken by your parents, so why can you? It's called summer, I can't call it?" The old white-haired man was really incomprehensible: "Besides, there are not one million people in the country called Xiatian, but there are 800,000, right? Can you still let them all change their names?

"

"It's called Xia Xia, I can't care about it, and I don't bother to care about it." Xia Xia said with a serious face: "But if you meet me, then you have to change your name."

Lan Yiren added: "What's more, you also pretended to use the name of the genius doctor Xia, obviously you are deliberately destroying my husband's reputation."

"You were the summer in Jianghai City?" The old white-haired man understood at this time, and looked at Xia unexpectedly: "It's impossible. If you really are him, why are you so young?"

Xia Xia lazily replied: "I am so young, do you have an opinion?"

"Even if you start to learn medicine from your mother's womb, your medical skills are not so good, right?" The white-haired old man understood immediately, "It seems that you are also deceiving people. Since you are the same, then you are fishing. World!"

"Snapped"

Summer slapped again: "Don't confuse me with dead liars like you."

"Don't, don't fight!" The white-haired old man gave in immediately, "Okay, I admit it, I immediately leave Tianhai City and never show up again."

"It's not that simple." Lan Yiren said coldly: "You have to explain what is going on here, what on earth do you want to do with so many young men and women?"

The white-haired old man opened his mouth again and came: "My old man, this is treating Miss Xu."

"Do you think we are as stupid as you?" Summer was a little upset.

"Although the old man is not a genius doctor, he is a warlock from the profound sect." The white-haired old man immediately explained: "This is the [Little Zhoutian Eight Veins Condensing Soul Array], which specializes in the treatment of strange diseases such as the separation of the soul, you guys. The layman naturally doesn't understand."

Lan Yiren sneered: "Hehe, taking off the girl's clothes and lying on her, is it your technique?"

"That, of course." The white-haired old man said confidently: "This is my sect's secret technique. The old man is a prosperous body. It fits with Miss Xu's yin and lack of body. Let her lost soul reconsolidate."

"It's pretty good." Lan Yiren knew the old man's nonsense when he heard it, "Husband, or kill this idiot directly."

At this time, the old man with white hair couldn't help but said: "Two, why bother to do so absolutely. You are nothing more than asking for money. It's a big deal that we will be divided into three to seven."

"Why, do you still want 30%?" Lan Yiren sarcastically said with a smile. "Thirty percent belongs to you, and I am seventy percent." The white-haired old man was anxious and couldn't help but shouted: "This time the old man fell, but I don't have the means to counter you, but I don't think it is necessary. The Xu family has money. , Big deal we work together

Make money. "

Xia Xia lazily said: "I am in a bad mood now, do you know why?"

"At most fifty-five!" The white-haired old man felt a little painful, and he had already given way too much: "If you give up, it will be a big deal, and you will get nothing."

"Boom!"

Xia Xia punched him directly, and said uncomfortably: "I'm not interested in asking for money, and I'm not interested in taking care of you. It was someone who told me that there are peerless beauties here, and I came here."

"Puff!" The white-haired old man received a punch, his cheeks were cracked, and he opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of old blood: "Don't fight, Miss Xu will also give you away, as long as you let me go, everything will be given to you. ."

"Just this ugly girl, can you be called a peerless beauty?" Xia Xia pointed to Miss Xu who was still in a coma: "Compared to Liu Han, that ugly girl is a hundred times ugly."

The white-haired old man was about to cry: "It's nothing to do with the old man, and I didn't lie to you."

"You are right." Summer nodded: "However, I am still in a bad mood, so I want to punch someone now."

The old white-haired man was anxious, and shouted: "You, you are rebellious. Just now, I clearly said that as long as I tell the truth, let me go."

"What I'm saying is, answer my questions honestly, I can make you die a little easier." Xia Xia chuckled.

Hearing this, the white-haired old man couldn't help but stunned for a moment, and struck the logic in it: "No, you are still turning back."

"So you are an idiot." Xia Xiao said coldly, "Because you didn't answer my question honestly."

"I, the old man answered!" The white-haired old man was a little panicked, and felt aggrieved: "I answered whatever you asked."

Xia Xia looked at him with a grin: "Who instructed you to impersonate me, did you answer?"

"This... I answered." The white-haired old man hesitated, "I didn't pretend to be you. I was originally called Xia Xia, but it happened to have the same name and surname as you."

"I gave you a chance, but unfortunately you are not useful." Summer shook his head, revealing a disappointed look.

Lan Yiren suddenly felt a little chill in Mo Ming: "Husband, do you feel...ah!"

Before the words were finished, a cold light suddenly cut to her face without warning, making her a little caught off guard, but she subconsciously avoided it with a haphazard step.

"Huh?" After Lan Yiren jumped away, she suddenly saw Miss Xu lying on the bed with a faint light on her body, and then slowly sat up.

Seeing this scene, the white-haired old man immediately laughed wildly: "Okay, great, successful, now you are dead."

"Husband, Miss Xu..." Lan Yiren felt a little dangerous, and immediately retreated to Xia's.

"Dare to disturb the resurrection ceremony of this seat, you are so brave!" Miss Xu flew up and floated in the air, her eyes white and her hair upright, and her expression was quite weird.

Xia Xia still had a casual look, and asked casually: "What are you again?"

"Hehe, it's okay to tell you now." The white-haired old man laughed wildly: "This is the leader of our Profound Corpse Sect. Are you scared."

"What's so scary about." Xia Xia yawned carelessly. "The previous Scarlet Moon and Hei Sha were all destroyed by me. You, such a profound corpse, can only look like that."

"You two have good bodies, so let's be a container for this seat."

Miss Xu made a sharp scream, and suddenly the indoor wind blew up, causing the dozens of young men and women to fly up and merge with her body into a huge monster without friends.

Then, the mouth opened to blow out an extremely smelly wind, and countless strange insects flew out.

Xia Xia showed the Dinghaishen needle, and lighted it in front of the fishy wind.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the huge impact blasted the house in half.

When I looked again, the monster that Miss Xu had turned into was gone, and there was only a huge pothole left in the center of the room.

"Let her run away?" Lan Yiren sighed softly.

Xia Xia said lightly: "You can't run." At this time, there was a noise outside the door, and a group of people rushed in.