It's Liao Zhai, not Cthulhu

"Could it be that I've been too tired recently and have auditory hallucinations?" Guan Baoan felt strange.

After a while, the pulse became chaotic again. Although it was still a stringed instrument, the style of music was calm with some sadness, as if looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle cast bright and sad sunshine.

"Nowadays when I listen to music alone, I always feel lost. I hallucinate you whispering softly in my ear..." Qin Yuelou hummed again.

Guan Baoan's fingers were shaken out with an unfathomable force.

"Ah...this..." Guan Baoan thought that his hands had a mind of their own, perhaps it was caused by excessive use of hands in Chunjiangfang recently.

"Huh? Doctor, why are you so fat?" Qin Yuelou pretended to be displeased.

"Sorry, sorry." Guan Baoan quickly apologized, and then continued to put his hand on Qin Yuelou's pulse.

"It doesn't make sense, what's the matter with a strong yet steady pulse?" Guan Baoan continued to take the pulse, but he felt that Qin Yuelou's pulse flowed smoothly, like a circle, smooth, which is... · Happy pulse? !

Then the happy pulse started again in an instant, and Qin Yuelou continued to hum.

"aa, oooh, ooh, ooh, ooh~"

Then Qin Yuelou flicked Guan Baoan's finger out again.

"What's the matter? Doctor? I think your hands are not stable. Uh, is there something wrong with the tendon sheath due to excessive use of your hands? Oh, kidney deficiency, emaciation, hot bones, dizziness and night sweats, low back pain and impotence, people are in the middle Nian is really a last resort, you have to eat some scallops." Qin Yuelou said displeased.

"My lord, don't be angry, don't be angry... No, what are you..." Before Guan Baoan could finish apologizing, he was interrupted by Qin Yuelou.

"How can I tell? It's simple, because I'm a doctor in [This is a medical center]." Qin Yuelou smiled, and the true domain of martial arts swept across, including the entire Bao'an Hall, but But there was no sound, like sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently, without attracting any attention.

"I didn't intend to take the matter of you slandering me everywhere before. After all, everyone has to eat well, but there seems to be something wrong in your shop." Qin Yuelou said, stretching out his hand.

Some bottles and cans were recruited by Qin Yuelou, lined up, and placed on the table smoothly.

"If my guess is correct, the contents of these bottles and jars are all similar to the eggs of answering insects?" Qin Yuelou opened a jar casually, and the grains in it were smaller than rice grains, resembling eggs. Sheath-like things are full of life rhythms in these egg sheaths, not a single one, but a cluster.

The egg cases are so small, it is conceivable that the eggs of the responding insects are even more subtle, and it is impossible to find them if they are sprinkled in the water source and drunk directly.

And these bottles and jars are full of egg cases of answering insects.

"It's really a good idea to cast worms first, and then receive patients. Boss." Qin Yuelou snorted coldly, and then destroyed the egg cases of the responding worms in these bottles and jars.

The True Meaning of Martial Arts·Wuji, split the Lihuo hexagram, and roasted all these insect eggs until they lost their vitality.

"Who gave you these things?" Although Qin Yuelou didn't move, he was his own god in the true martial arts realm.

The strong sense of oppression, like a mountain, fell heavily on Guan Baoan's shoulders.

"I said, I said, my brother gave it to me, my brother." Guan Baoan explained straightforwardly, but Qin Yuelou couldn't help but be more cautious because of the experience of Liu Er being deceived.

"Today, you are in charge of security, are you sure what you said is true?" Qin Yuelou asked.

"I'm sure I'm sure."

Then Qin Yuelou emphasized again and again, and used his knowledge. After confirming, Qin Yuelou took another look at the security guard, and found that the appearance of this unsightly middle-aged man with a beard was indescribably indescribable.

His behavior is as disgusting as a snail on a turtle's shell trying to go for a ride for nothing.

"I'll plant a spell on you right now. If you do something bad in the future, the enlarged prostate gland will oppress the urinary system and cause kidney stones, which will affect the reproductive system and prevent congestion. Simply put, it's..."

It is another hypnotic method of mental suggestion, Qin Yuelou is already familiar with it, this is a heart disease, in a world where psychology is immature or basically non-existent, no one can heal this kind of heart disease.

After doing all this, Qin Yuelou restrained himself from the Martial Dao Realm, reducing his sense of existence to the minimum.

"Boss, let your younger brother come over. I still have a bill to settle with your younger brother. Oh, by the way, and, I haven't been here today, you know?"

Boss Guan couldn't find Qin Yuelou, even if Qin Yuelou was sitting in front of him.

So Boss Guan hurriedly went to find his younger brother, while Qin Yuelou sat where he was.

"I didn't expect that the guy who took advantage of the night to control ghosts to assassinate me was this hanging man's younger brother."

Not long after, Boss Guan came in with his younger brother. The younger brother of the security guard was about six or seven points similar to him. Yuelou's expanded Martial Dao Realm was captured.

After a hypnosis session, Qin Yuelou knew what was going on.

First of all, Guan Baoan's younger brother gave Guan Baoan's egg case in order to get a share of the pie.

However, he was able to cure the answering insect, which was equivalent to destroying their financial resources, so after discovering that the answering insect had been cured by himself, he wanted to murder himself.

It's just that this younger brother is really a younger brother. He studied under the evil sect He Shandao, but he is only a three-legged cat. Apart from raising a mother of answering insects, he only has a superficial ability to control ghosts. neither will

Then he kicked the iron plate of Qin Yuelou,

After Qin Yuelou got a general understanding of the situation, he didn't think about turning Jing Yesi away, but just threw the younger brother into the scientific research space, ready to squeeze out the value, and there would be other extra gains if he didn't keep it all.

Guan Baoan watched Qin Yuelou lose a living person as big as his brother, and was even more afraid in his heart, but Qin Yuelou planted a spiritual hint again,

After a simple mopping up, Qin Yuelou left Bao'an Hall.

He took out a small notebook and crossed out a line.

Qin Yuelou felt relieved and his thoughts became clearer.

But it didn't work out,

After all, the hole poked in my heart is still vivid.

"Now it's up to the cook clone to avenge his revenge." Qin Yuelou gritted his teeth at the thought of being tricked once.

After mentally praying that the cook's avatar can avenge his shame, he returned to the medical clinic.

However, I saw a rare visitor in the medical hall.

"Long time no see, Qin Yuelou." Ao Yuan, the dragon girl, greeted Qin Yuelou quietly.

Xiaoqing looked at Ao Yuan, then at Qin Yuelou, feeling a little complicated.

"What's the matter?" Qin Yuelou asked Ao Yuan.

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"Your divination has indeed come true. Just now, a scholar named Liu Yi entered the Dragon Palace, and then gave my sister's letter to my father. Now my father is planning to settle the account with the Jinghe Dragon King." As Ao Yuan said, Qin Yuelou probably knew the meaning.

"I see." Qin Yuelou didn't feel tired after walking these few steps, so he planned to leave.

"Yuelou, I, I'll go with you." Xiaoqing grabbed Qin Yuelou's sleeve.

"...Okay, let's go together then." Qin Yuelou nodded.

A slight smile appeared on Xiaoqing's face: "Hee hee."

After closing the store, the three of them rushed to Dragon Palace, but they were a step late.

The Dragon King of Qiantang revealed his real body. It was a huge scarlet dragon that could cover the sky and the sun. The huge red dragon rushed out of the river without any hesitation, and the huge impact even caused a tide in Qiantang. The letter, and the water liquid that was brought into the air also turned into a brief torrential rain under the pull of gravity.

The sunlight refracted, but a rainbow bridge appeared, but on that bridge was Lord Qiantang.

In Qiantang Jun's calf-sized dragon eyes, who soared into the sky, the red-golden flame seemed to ignite from the materialization of anger,

The flame-like scales on its body were still covered with liquid water, shining brightly under the sunlight, but then the temperature on the dragon's body rose rapidly, and then the water liquid evaporated, rising like a cloud of water vapor.

Breathing out a pale white airflow, the dragon bowed, as if gathering some strength, and left it to rush all the way to Jinghe to question the Jinghe Xiaolong who dared to bully his niece.

But this is a low-altitude range, that is to say, if Lord Qiantang is allowed to fly out, the places that must be passed along the way will inevitably suffer from the high temperature and impact of Chilong.

Qin Yuelou flew straight up, and the Martial Dao Realm moved, bringing him to Lord Qiantang,

Qin Yuelou faced the gigantic dragon face to face, standing with his hands behind his back in the air.

"Mr. Qiantang, please give Qin some face. If you want to fly, please go to the clouds." Qin Yuelou cupped his hands and made a gesture of courtesy.

The pale white air was exhaled, and the dragon's eyes, which were as big as a calf, contained the cold and secret killing intent.

"If it was before, I could have given you face, but since you bumped into me, that face has become that you won't kill you, how can I do things, can you still control me?" Lord Qiantang looked at Qin Yuelou condescendingly and said , Then he saw Ao Yuan rushing over, but changed his tone.

"You still have time to leave now."

"Really...is it really too late to leave now?" Qin Yuelou somehow turned his back to Qiantang Dragon King.

"Can this statement be false?" Qiantang Jun looked at Qin Yuelou's attitude and sneered contemptuously.

He thought to himself: "Hmph, the human race is just a group of hypocritical guys who value face more than anything else."

"As long as I leave, you won't kill me?"

"That's right." Mr. Qian Tang became impatient with some displeasure.

And Qin Yuelou's body had a magical rhythm, and he turned his head.

"But I refuse." Qin Yuelou raised his head and tilted his head a little, "The thing I, Qin Yuelou, likes to do the most is say no to those self-righteous guys."

"What?!" Mr. Qiantang felt that he was being tricked, and without thinking, he raised the dragon claw and pressed it down heavily, and there was an ingestion type of spell in this claw.

"Try it, pass me." Qin Yuelou was not afraid at all, raised his fist, and punched upward.

This seemingly unremarkable and simple punch contains the true meaning of martial arts, Wuji, and the three-foot dojo.

This is the true domain of martial arts transformed from firewood, and it covers a range of nearly a hundred feet.

This is Baizhang Zhoutian.

The three-foot dojo, the hundred-foot Zhoutian,

The power of momentum and heart is aimed at idealism,

Change your body with your own heart, and change the world with your own heart.

The power of this punch was exhausted, but it only staggered Lord Qiantang's dragon body in the air, and the dragon body also retreated a few steps.

Qin Yuelou really didn't use his full strength, he still had a sense of taking care of Ao Yuan in his heart, after all, the other party was Ao Yuan's father, and he really didn't want to beat his father in front of his daughter.

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"Mr. Qiantang, we didn't have any conflicts. If you walked back and forth from that high altitude, it will not cause you any loss. Why do you have to fight with me?" Qin Yuelou asked Mr. Qiantang.

"Hmph, I can do whatever I want? Is it your turn to discipline me?" Mr. Qiantang snorted coldly, and then the red-gold dragon flames wrapped in the dragon's tail attacked Qin Yuelou.

It's just that at the moment when the dragon's tail was drawn, Qin Yuelou could tell that Lord Qiantang was keeping his hand, presumably for Ao Yuan's sake, but it also meant killing Qin Yuelou.

Qin Yuelou reckoned that Mr. Qiantang's mind was to catch it if he could catch it, and die if he couldn't catch it, and if he didn't give way, he would beat him to make way, otherwise he would be beaten to death.

It's just that Qin Yuelou won't give way just because Lord Qiantang keeps his hand, this old dragon must be subdued.

One person, one dragon is also the tip of the needle against the wheat, and it is right.

"Mr. Qiantang, you don't have to keep your hands. You and I go up, or we don't fight. If we want to fight, we have a good fight. When we see whoever can't hold on first, the one who falls down is the loser. How about listening to another person's opinion?" Qin Yuelou said calmly, as if announcing some truth, and was not going to hold back right now.

But he is a man of martial arts, he will not sneak attack, and he will not lie to this thousand-year-old dragon.

And Qin Yuelou didn't give Qiantang-jun a chance to speak, taking advantage of Qiantang-jun's opportunity to organize his speech, Qin Yuelou instantly came to Qiantang-jun's tail in the true realm of martial arts,

With a flick of his arms, he hugged Mr. Qiantang's tail, and then with a flick, he threw Mr. Qiantang, who hadn't reacted yet, into the clouds high in the sky.

One hundred feet of heaven, three feet of dojo, superimposed in pairs.

This is not pure physical power, but the strengthening obtained after influencing reality with the true realm of martial arts and idealism.

Mr. Qiantang didn't react at all, but was horrified in his heart, how could a mere human Qi refiner have such a powerful force to throw him into the sky.

But all dragons can control and manipulate clouds, and they are compatible with water and fire.

This is [Yun Cong Long], although he was thrown into the sky, but under the mobilization of cloud energy, he stabilized his figure and continued to move upward.

Qin Yuelou didn't release any water, if Mr. Qiantang didn't stabilize his figure, he could be thrown into the stratosphere.

And Qin Yuelou also used the continuous movement of the Martial Dao Realm to come behind Qiantang Longjun.

By virtue of the miraculous features of the true realm of martial arts, the continuous connection is like shrinking the ground into an inch, creating a form of flying between the previous and the next.

It's like dancing air, but the principle and mechanism are completely different.

"It's a big taboo to leave your back to the enemy when confronting the enemy." Qin Yuelou said in a low voice.

With his medical skills, he found the seven inches of Mr. Qiantang's real body,

Snakes are worms, aren't dragons also worms that look a little weird?

The so-called seven inches is just a proportional division. When the body size is not larger than yourself, if you grab the seven inches and then the snake's head, you won't be able to hurt yourself.

So Qin Yuelou's gossip flowed in an ordinary punch, and he hit Qicun directly,

The strong wind of the fist blows away the clouds, and then this punch hits the Dragon Lord seven inches away,

Without the slightest release of water, but Long Jun also withstood Qin Yuelou's punch,

The huge dragon body fell into a disadvantage when facing a "petite" but sensitive opponent like Qin Yuelou.

Just like when playing a soul game, a big boss can avoid a terrifying attack as long as he rolls at the right time, it is unavoidable [vacancy].

Sometimes, the bigger the body, the more inconvenient it is.