Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

"Do you dare to try?"

The man was very calm.

Snipers were deployed at all the sniper points around them.

Shen Lu naturally noticed it. If he was alone, he would shoot and destroy this thing in minutes.

But Master Fu and so many brothers are here, he can't mess around.

Shen Lu restrained his temper and was planning to deal with him in another way.

"boom!"

With the sound of a gunshot, a bullet flew into the air, and a blood hole instantly appeared on the man's forehead.

With his eyes open, he fell straight down.

There were so many snipers around, but Master Fu actually shot directly!

Shen Luo was slightly startled, but immediately regained his composure.

Master Fu has always been cautious and steady, he must be sure before he shoots.

Facts have proved that this is indeed the case.

Fu Lingxiao held the golden desert eagle, his stern face was icy cold, his whole body was shrouded in haze, exuding a strong aura of violence.

"Get out yet!"

The deep voice stirred the air, and that voice chilled the bones.

The next second, footsteps as thin as dust were heard coming from behind the group of people in white.

The men in white, who were ready with guns in hand, immediately moved to both sides and bowed their heads in greeting.

A man in a white robe walked over, with a majestic and handsome face.

He stood still and looked at Fu Lingxiao: "The palm realm invites you."

Fu Lingxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the man in white robe, put away his gun, said "Wait here" to Shen Lu, and walked towards the giant peak.

The man in white robe led Fu Lingxiao to the palace at the top of the mountain, opened the door and said, "Bring me to the Palm Realm."

After respectfully reporting, he made a "please" gesture and stepped aside.

The decoration in the huge palace is simple, but all the furnishings are priceless antiques and treasures, which can be described as extremely luxurious.

As soon as Fu Lingxiao stepped into the hall, his eyes were fixed on the proud figure behind the landscape and white crane screen.

He pursed his thin lips tightly, walked around the screen, and met a pair of phoenix eyes as deep as an abyss.

The man was sitting on the couch, wearing a snow-white gown, clean and clear, like a glazed jade statue.

On the side of the incense table, there is a cloisonné enamel double crane incense burner. Thin smoke slowly floats out from the crane's mouth, lingering like a fairyland. It makes him more and more refined and refined, like an immortal in heaven.

Through the curling smoke, the two looked at each other, and a dangerous atmosphere of fighting rose in the air.

For a moment, Fu Lingxiao raised his thin lips coldly and said, "In order to lure me here, you ignored Mu Xing's life and death. If you can't give me a plan to save Mu Xing today, I will bloodbath your thirteen realms!"

Tan Hei's eyes were filled with a heavy look, like ashes flying all over the sky after a flame was extinguished, and haze rising everywhere.

The first time he saw this man, he was sure of his identity.

He is the old man Qiao that Mu Xing calls him, and he is exactly the same as what Mr. Ye described.

And the speculations along the way have now been confirmed.

Detaining the person he sent to look for Shi Ye, knowing that Mu Xing's situation was critical but never showing up, just to lure him here.

The purpose was unclear, but he was a little surprised that he would see him with his true face.

Qiao Daishan didn't care that his identity was revealed, and he threw the fragment of ancient medical book at hand to Fu Lingxiao unhurriedly. His phoenix eyes were as cold as ice, but his face was somber and indifferent. Not a trace of emotion.

Fu Lingxiao glanced at the man, opened the ancient medical book, and lowered his eyes.

It records in detail the number one heaven-defying forbidden technique in the Thirteen Realms, the Medicine Man's Technique.

Not only does the medicine man himself become immortal, but drinking his blood can cure all poisons, and eating his heart can bring him back to life.

However, the process of making the medicine is extremely cruel and bloody, and the pain is beyond human endurance.

Such a heaven-defying and overbearing forbidden technique is naturally extremely difficult. The creator's superhuman ability and the recipient's strong mental power are both indispensable.

Since the creation of the Thirteen Realms, it has only succeeded once in thousands of years.

But the price of this success was that the entire Thirteen Realms were almost destroyed. Because the lesson was too painful, the Medicine Man's Art has since been classified as a forbidden art and cannot be restarted forever.

Looking at the incredible words in the ancient medical books, Fu Lingxiao frowned.

The other party's intention is very clear, that is to refine him into a medicine man and use him to save Mu Xing.

As long as he could save Mu Xing, let alone endure pain and torture, he was willing to risk his life.

It's just that the medicine man is immortal.

Does such a fantasy thing really exist in this world?

Fu Lingxiao thought for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Qiao Daishan, "Hand over Shi Ye, I will take him back."

He still believed in Tokoyami more than these illusory things.

Qiao Daishan put his hand on the square table and tapped it twice with his fingers.

Soon, two people came in carrying a person on a stretcher.

It was the night when he had lost contact for a year. At this time, he closed his eyes tightly and fell unconscious.

Fu Lingxiao checked Shiye's situation and found that his life was hanging by a thread.

He glanced at Qiao Daishan with cold eyes, "You really worked hard!"

Qiao Daishan finally spoke. He looked at Fu Lingxiao, and his voice became clearer and colder like jade hitting each other. "I just asked a multiple-choice question. The choice is yours."

Fu Lingxiao's sharp eyes fell on his hand, and the mouth of the tiger's mouth was clean and white.

There is no black wings tattoo.

However, this did not dispel his suspicion. It is not difficult for the miraculous doctor of the Thirteen Realms to remove a tattoo.

Even if he is not the killer back then, at least he is an insider.

But the purpose of this trip was for Mu Xing. Fu Lingxiao temporarily suppressed his emotions and tried to test: "If I don't agree, will you just watch Mu Xing die?"

Qiao Daishan raised his eyelids lightly and looked at him, his eyes like two clusters of cold lights, the corners of his lips slightly hooked, "Then let's see who has a more cruel heart."

"I promise!"

Fu Lingxiao agreed without hesitation.

His blood was cold and his heart was cold, but the tip of Mu Xing's heart was burning hot.

He couldn't gamble with her, and he couldn't bear to let her suffer anymore.

Even if this is a trap, he is willing to jump in!

only……

He frowned and said, "The process of making a medicine man is very long, and Mu Xing can't wait that long."

"I have my own way."

Qiao Daishan's eyes were dark and bottomless, "Now that I have made my choice, let's go to the laboratory now."

"I'll go back to the emperor to pick up Mu Xing first."

The little girl repeatedly told him to go back within two days. The estimated time was almost there. She must be eagerly looking forward to him now.

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