A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

The Imperial Master said with a thick face and a grin, "Well, wait till I'm done and then hand it over. You won't lose anything."

Xiao Sizhe refused to do that. He turned his head away and said angrily, "No, I'll do it after I hand it in!"

The Imperial Master was at a loss for words and could only stare blankly, feeling extremely annoyed. He thought to himself: Oh my, I have been completely stripped clean by this little Sizhe this time, how come I ran into such a difficult little lunatic, is he really crazy or just pretending to be crazy?

Xiao Sizhe was so happy that he secretly said: Humph, you want to fight me, you are out of date! Let's see if you dare to look down on me. Thinking about it, Xiao Sizhe raised his voice and shouted: "Hurry up and pay the money, are you trying to cheat?"

The Imperial Master sighed helplessly and said, "Oh, my little ancestor, please be kind and let me take his pulse first."

"No, no, that's not possible! Pay the money first!" Xiao Sizhe refused to give in.

The Imperial Master had no choice but to bargain with Xiao Sizhe: "How about this, I'll give you half first, and then I'll give you the other half after I finish checking your pulse, how about that?"

When Xiao Sizhe heard this, he shook his head like a rattle: "No, ten thousand taels, not a penny less!"

The Imperial Master was almost so angry that he fainted. He gritted his teeth and said, "How can you... a little guy be so greedy for money!"

"I just like money. What's it to you? Give it to me!" Xiao Sizha rolled his eyes.

The Imperial Master was speechless after hearing what Xiao Sizhe said. He could only secretly complain in his heart. After a while, he tried to persuade Xiao Sizhe again: "Xiao Sizhe, you see, your brother Yan and I have such a good relationship, can't you be flexible?"

"No! Even if we have a good relationship, it won't work. Ten thousand taels, no negotiation!" Xiao Sizhe was firm.

The Imperial Master was completely helpless now, he could only hang his head and start searching for silver on his body. After searching for a long time, he finally gathered together 10,000 taels of silver notes, and very reluctantly handed them to Xiao Sizhe.

When Xiao Sizhe received the silver, he immediately smiled. He held the banknote tightly in his arms and said, "Hey, that's good enough. Now you can feel Brother Yan's pulse. Remember, you are only allowed to feel it once."

The Imperial Master sighed helplessly, then carefully felt Sikong Yan's pulse, muttering in his heart: This madman is so cunning, I have to be careful of him in the future.

The Imperial Master was carefully taking Sikong Yan's pulse, and his mouth kept making a "hissing" sound. Seeing this, Xiao Sizhe blinked his big eyes and asked curiously: "Is your mouth spicy?" The Imperial Master shook his head quickly and said: "No!" Xiao Sizhe was not happy, and frowned and said: "Then why are you hissing? You don't eat spicy food!" He was trying to disrupt the Imperial Master's thoughts.

At this time, the Imperial Master said with a serious face: "No, although I can't feel the little prince's pulse now, his skin still has some elasticity when I touch it. If I give him acupuncture, I will definitely be able to bring him back to life!"

Shui Qinglian, who was standing by, was shocked when he heard this. Oh, he really couldn't hide it from this cunning old fox. What should he do? He was very anxious, but he couldn't show up no matter how anxious he was. He could only wait and see what the national teacher planned to do next.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Sizhe flew into a rage and kicked the Imperial Master fiercely, cursing, "You old turtle, what are you talking about! My brother Yan was clearly sleeping, and you dared to say he was dead! You are just a foul-mouthed person! Get out of here, you are not a miracle doctor, you are more like a bad doctor!"

The Imperial Master was scolded by Xiao Sizhe, and even though he paid money but was still treated like this, he was immediately furious. Without saying a word, he took out a silver needle and stabbed it directly into Sikong Yan - the silver needle was infused with the deadly poison of the seven-colored scorpion, and he wanted to kill Sikong Yan completely.

At this critical moment, Shui Qinglian, Xiao Sanlang and Han Mingguang sensed the danger at the same time and shouted in unison: "Master, no!"

Xiao Sanlang's Qinggong was the best, and his body movements were as fast as lightning. He flashed and was behind the national teacher like a ghost, stretched out his hand to grab the national teacher's hand and pulled it back violently. The national teacher sensed that someone was attacking him, and his reaction was also very fast. He turned sideways, trying to break free from Xiao Sanlang's restraints, and at the same time, he quickly swung his left hand and used a move of "overturning mountains and seas". The powerful internal force surged towards Xiao Sanlang like a surging wave.

Seeing this, Xiao Sanlang tapped the ground with his toes and flew into the air, avoiding the powerful internal force. Then he spun in the air and used the move "Eagle Strikes the Sky", attacking the Imperial Master with his legs like eagle claws. The Imperial Master was not in a hurry, but waved his hands and used a set of "Bagua Palm" to neutralize Xiao Sanlang's attacks one by one. The two fought back and forth, and it was hard to tell who was better.

At this time, Lu Bu, who was standing next to Han Mingguang, also joined the battle. He held a long sword and used a move called "Sword Breaking the Sky". The sword energy was like a rainbow, and he went straight to the national teacher. The national teacher's eyes were stern, and a black long whip appeared in his hand. He waved the long whip, dancing like a spirit snake, and collided with Han Mingguang's long sword, making a "ding-dong" sound.

Shui Qinglian did not dare to act rashly, because he could not easily expose his martial arts skills unless it was absolutely necessary. Otherwise, the national teacher would not let him go. He could only stand by the bed to block it, in order to avoid any abnormal emergencies.

The same went for Xiao Sizhe. He sat down next to Sikong Yan with an innocent smile on his face. He clapped his hands and praised non-stop, "Oh my, it's really beautiful. It's ten thousand times more wonderful than the dance of that old turtle just now! Good fight! Good fight!" After saying that, he was still dancing excitedly on the bed, shouting, "Heheha! Heheha!" He looked so happy.

The Imperial Master glanced at Xiao Sizha coldly, thinking to himself, it turns out that this lunatic didn't even know that the bastard was dead! Humph, how stupid. But at this moment, he was tightly entangled by Xiao Sanlang and Lu Bu, and he couldn't pull his hands away to inject poison into Sikong Yan, which made him extremely upset.

The Imperial Master shouted angrily, "Why are you doing this? Don't you want His Highness to be saved? What is your intention?"

At this moment, the national teacher had a sinister light flashing in his eyes, and he secretly thought in his heart, Humph, when I get rid of these two guys, I will make sure you guys are in trouble.

However, Xiao Sizhe laughed and cursed: "You are the one who is dying. Knock him down, knock him down. I will give him an injection too!" Xiao Sizhe's naive words made the national teacher even more angry.

The Imperial Master was so angry that his face turned red and his whole body was shaking. He cursed loudly: "Rebellion, rebellion, it's really rebellion! I was sent by the Emperor to take the young prince and Si Zhe back to the capital, and you dared to stop me? I will report you when I go back. You dared not protect the prince and let him die in a foreign land. What crime should you be punished for!"