A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

With a "snap", a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the old man's neck.

Looking at the frightened expression on the face of the burning old man, Song Qinghan actually found it a little funny, and said calmly: "It's true that you grew up under the nose of the boa constrictor, but who knows who the boa constrictor grew up under? gone."

Konoha straightened up at some point, looked at the old man who was burning fire kneeling in front of her with frightened eyes, and said coldly: "I was very optimistic about you, it doesn't matter if you bring a few more people along the way of longevity."

The old man who burned the fire looked at the boa constrictor unwillingly, and let out a hasty hissing sound.

However, the boa constrictor's eyes kept falling on Konoha's body, and he turned a deaf ear to the shouts of the burning old man.

Konoha raised his head and glanced at Song Qinghan, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and said in a slow voice, "Then use his internal organs as you wish."

Unexpectedly, Song Qinghan pointed at his slightly trembling hand with his index finger, and said casually: "Your illness is about to flare up."

Konoha suddenly lowered her head, and when she spoke again, her tone was so gloomy that water dripped out: "How do you know, I never asked you to feel the pulse..."

Song Qinghan shrugged his shoulders and said regretfully: "I've seen someone get sick in front of me, and even rescued him with my own hands, but I don't want to be so kind to you, or rather, I've been looking forward to this moment."

Pain suddenly came from Konoha's heart, and he knelt down on the cold ground with a "plop" like the old man burning fire.

The old man who burned the fire saw the gap and couldn't help stretching out his hand, wanting to make a final struggle.

However, like a bolt of lightning, the boa constrictor suddenly jumped over and slapped the burning old man away.

Song Qinghan looked at the appearance of the burning old man hitting the wall straight and then slipping down, subconsciously touched his ribs, and said to himself: "Three, it's so cruel."

Not only that, the broken rib seemed to have pierced the internal organs of the old man who burned the fire. He collapsed on the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose, but his eyes were still fixed on the direction of the python, and he frowned with difficulty and said, "I treat you as my whole life. My relatives and friends, but you actually treated me like this, animals are really unfamiliar, hehe..."

The smell of blood and the oppressive environment made the python a little restless, flicking its tail and slapping the surrounding walls.

Konoha was clutching her heart tightly at this time, the expression on her face looked pained and dazed, as if she would faint at any moment.

Song Qinghan winked at Wu Dahu and Yuan Wenxuan, and the three of them hugged each other tightly, fleeing towards the exit with resolute faces.

After glancing at their movements from the corner of the eye, Konoha decided to bite hard on the tip of his tongue, and quickly let out a hissing sound from his mouth.

After the boa constrictor received the command, its eyes locked on the three of them suddenly, and its huge body swam over quickly. Song Qinghan even heard the sound of breaking wind.

Just when the boa constrictor was about to pounce in front of them, Wu Dahu suddenly untied a purse from his waist, and sprinkled the powder inside towards the boa constrictor.

The white powder smelled a fragrance, but the boa constrictor twitched crazily on the spot as if smelling something highly poisonous.

Konoha's face was pale, his hands were trembling, as if he couldn't even support his own body, but his eyes were still fixed on the direction of the three of them, and when he saw the white powder, he couldn't believe it: "You guys How could there be an antisnake grass? Didn’t I get rid of it all? How is it possible?”

Song Qinghan chuckled, looked at his powerless but unwilling to give up, and said lightly: "Wild fires are endless, spring breeze blows and regenerates, not everything will be in your hands, just like your good It's like your son's betrayal, you thought you were an oriole, but you don't know that there is a human face behind the oriole."

A mouthful of dark blood spat out from Konoha's mouth, his hands trembled, as if he had lost the last bit of strength, he fell to the ground, unconscious.

Although the bag of powder temporarily restrained the python, time was still running out. If he couldn't get out quickly, any change might happen, just like the short few minutes just now, reverse and reverse and reverse again.

But fortunately, they had made enough preparations. They used the snake to test the effect of the Snake Grass in advance, and they also investigated the movements of the old man who burned the fire over the years, so they were able to win the top spot in this melee.

But even so, they still didn't expect that the old man burning fire had such great ambitions, that he wanted to let Konoha adjust his body, and then sit back and enjoy the benefits.

Unfortunately, things backfired. What he didn't know was that everything else could be changed except his brain, so even if everything went smoothly, he would only end up on the operating table.

In comparison, Jiang is still old and hot, at least Konoha has never mentioned the matter of brain replacement, presumably he has done experiments secretly, knowing that this operation is not only difficult, but it can be called a fantasy.

The three rushed to the door, and just as they got used to the light, they found that there were people standing in front of them.

Seeing that those people were almost holding tools in their hands and looking menacing, Song Qinghan's heart skipped a beat. He felt bad, and subconsciously turned his head to look, and found that the big python had broken free from the influence of the snake-hating grass. Sliding rapidly in their direction.

This can really be said that "there were wolves before and tigers behind". Even if the three of them had three heads and six arms, they couldn't resist the attacks of so many people.

Just when they decided to give up struggling and discuss the conditions with those people, those people suddenly raised the tools in their hands and rushed towards them.

Wu Dahu protected Song Qinghan and Yuan Wenxuan behind him, just as he raised the dagger in his hand, he suddenly found that those people passed them by, and rushed in to fight with the big python.

The three of them froze for a while, before they could relax, they saw the person behind them rushing towards them.

But the man quickly explained: "You are outsiders, we will not hurt you, this is our family matter, we will handle it ourselves, you don't need to report it to the officials or make a statement, otherwise we Holy Clan people will never end with you."

Song Qinghan's mind couldn't turn, and he asked subconsciously: "How do you know..."

The man smiled wryly, and said in a low tone: "I'm not a fool. My husband was in a trance after returning home, and the child he gave birth to didn't look like me and disappeared for no reason. He should have realized something, but no one said anything. So everyone just pretended not to know. But this time we knew that it was different from before. The Holy Son’s appearance was so flustered, something extraordinary must have happened. Here's the chance..."