Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

Chapter 229 Prepare the Coffin!

"The reason why the Shan family distributed the equity to our God Hospital is because our God Hospital can cure the leg disease of the old man Shan Xinxiong. Now the equity is not given by you, Mubai, why are you holding on and being aggressive?"

"Mubai, although you are a disciple of the Immortal Sect, we are not easy to mess with in the God Hospital. You'd better not go too far."

The other two doctors in white coats around them countered angrily.

"Are you sure you cured Shan Xinxiong's leg disease?"

Mu Bai asked back.

"Mubai, what do you mean by that? Are you questioning the director's medical skills?"

Feng Wuhai frowned.

"Not only do you question, in my eyes, you are no different from quack doctors who harm people."

Mu Bai said: "Originally, Shan Xinxiong could live for a while, but your stupidity killed him. Before dawn, he will definitely die."

This statement can be described as earth-shattering, and immediately caused an uproar.

"Mubai, our Shan family has nothing to do to you, why did you curse our father in full view?"

"Mubai, be a human being and stay on the line. I really want to see you in the future. If you make enemies everywhere, you will definitely die a miserable death in the future."

The elders and juniors of the Shan family cursed one after another.

Even Shan Xinxiong's expression was ugly at this time.

He is already in his eighties, and for a strong man at the peak of a great master, his lifespan is far from the end.

The longer a person lives, the more he realizes the preciousness of life.

Compared with other people, Shan Xinxiong cherishes life more.

What's more, he is the pillar of the single family, and he can't fall down when the spiritual energy is revived, the family is numerous, and the world is about to go into chaos.

Mu Bai's words undoubtedly touched his rebellious scales.

If it were someone else, he would have ordered someone to break the right legs and throw them out.

But right now, due to Mubai's identity, he can only endure it.

"Hmph, it's alarmist. Even if the intermittent ointment refined by the dean cannot cure Shan Xinxiong's leg disease, it is absolutely impossible to endanger his life."

Feng Wuhai swears.

"And what if he dies tonight?"

Mu Bai asked coldly.

"Mubai, this old man thinks that you are a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and he has tolerated it in every possible way, but you have repeatedly cursed this old man to die. You have really gone too far. Come and see off!"

Shan Xinxiong interrupted with a cold face.

"Your Shan family can prepare the coffin. Remember to send me an invitation card for the funeral, because I like to listen to the sound of the suona."

The other party's attitude was also expected by Mubai, and he did not show any anger.

"you…"

Shan Xinxiong's nose was crooked with anger.

Mu Bai shrugged, and strode towards the door as if no one else was there.

"This kid is an idiot, he is really an idiot, he is in vain as a disciple of the Immortal Sect."

Amidst the furious roar of Shan Xinxiong and a group of Shan parents' elders, Shan Caidie quietly followed and shouted at Mu Bai's figure.

"Mubai, wait a minute..."

"how?"

Mu Bai turned his head and looked at her suspiciously.

"Mubai, I believe your words, I hope you can save my grandfather."

Dan Caidie gritted her teeth and said.

"I'm just a young boy, you believe in me, but you don't believe in Feng Wuhai?"

Mu Bai was greatly surprised.

"I know you Xianmen disciples can't joke, grandpa really can't die right now, I beg you."

There was a trace of determination in the single-colored butterfly eyes, and he bent his knees, intending to kneel down to Mu Bai.

"Don't~"

Mu Bai hurriedly supported her, and pondered: "I gave your grandfather a chance just now, but he chose to believe in Feng Wuhai, but for your sake, I will give him three more hours to live and let him tell his last words. , you go to that pen and paper."

Although Shan Caidie didn't know why, she did so immediately.

After receiving the paper, Mu Bai danced wildly for a while, and then threw it to the other party.

"This is a potion that can save your grandfather's life for three hours, enough for him to explain his funeral and will, and the rest... I can't help."

If it wasn't for Shan Caidie's face, Mu Bai wouldn't even prescribe this medicine.

"Mubai, where do you live now?"

The single-colored butterfly rolled its eyeballs, keeping an eye on it.

But Mu Bai didn't answer, and drifted away.

After recovering, Shan Caidie turned back to the inner courtyard, a group of elders and juniors from the Shan family were still angrily cursing Mu Bai.

"It's also fortunate that Mubai has the life-saving talisman of the Heaven-suppressing Palace, otherwise, with his arrogant words of cursing the old man just now, he would never have let him go away unharmed today."

"That's natural, but that Mubai is also very evil. Dr. Lin, who just stared at him, vomited blood. It can be seen that he is a person with great ability. Can our Shan family really keep him?"

"Doctor Lin is only innately cultivated. If he were Master Feng Wuhai, he should be able to stare at him with a single glance. It's nothing special.

What's more, our single family has hundreds of guards, and there are several great masters, and we are also equipped with China's most advanced laser radium radiation guns, so why not Mubai? "

Hearing these gossips, Shan Caidie was displeased, and was about to refute a few words.

At this moment, Shan Xinxiong was obviously wrong.