The Talented Doctor

Nangong Yu lightly smiled and said: "If I am not mistaken, your dantian has been in a sealed state for a long time. This seal is extremely mysterious and powerful, and even I can't confirm the ancient method used. Nalan Zhengze naturally I can't even see it."

The light in Hexi's eyes is getting brighter and brighter, and his whole body is leaning forward, completely forgetting the alienation and fear of Nangong Yu just now, "You just said that there is a way to lift the seal of my dantian? After the seal is lifted, I can be normal. Practice?"

The girl's delicate body scent hovered around the tip of her nose, and the hot flame in Nangong Yu's eyes grew stronger.

He thought of the girl's fierceness in the Gourmet Hall, the decisiveness in the Zhu Mansion, the cunning and playfulness under the candlelight, and the focused and fiery gaze when saving people.

This is a girl who has too many similarities with herself, but is even more unique. Even the bitterness and careful thought made him feel cute and made him want to keep the girl by his side forever.

Nangongyu stretched out her hand, and gently stroked Hexi's long eyelashes with her slender fingers, her voice was low and dull: "Tomorrow morning (at nine o'clock), I will wait for you here, and I will take you to remove the seal when that happens. Necessary things."

As soon as the voice fell, Hexi suddenly felt his eyes light up, and the man who had been staring down at her had disappeared without a trace.

The mellow scent of men that had lingered in the room slowly dissipated, leaving only the scent of tea.

If it wasn't for the scorching temperature remaining on the eyelashes, Hexi would have thought that she was just dreaming.

Damn bastard, and ran away without speaking clearly! Is the cultivation base high?

After gnashing his teeth for a while, Hexi left angrily, but without knowing that he was behind her, Qinglong glanced from a distance, and a strong horror surged in his heart.

On the hosta with the hair on this young man's head, one can vaguely feel the pure spiritual power imprint, and the aura from the spiritual power clearly belongs to the master, but doesn't the master hate the smell of others on his body the most?

This...what is the relationship between this boy and his master?

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As the sun sets, the night is completely enveloped the earth.

At this time, bright lights were shining in a remote luxury house.

Under the lights, a majestic old man was standing in the lobby, bending over to inspect a corpse a little disgustingly. And beside the old man, standing a middle-aged man wearing a gray cannon, he looked at the old man respectfully, with a look of horror on his face.

If Hexi was here, he would recognize it at first glance. This middle-aged man in gray cannon was the same Doctor Xie who had conflicts with her in the afternoon.

And the corpse lying on the ground was the man in black who was following him, but was eventually shattered to death by Nangong Yu.

The elder watched for a while before he straightened up and frowned, "This person has a very high cultivation level and is likely to be higher than me. Can anyone see who the shot was?"

Hearing this, Dr. Xie shook his head quickly and said: "Wang Fu was already dead when our people found out. The strangest thing is that he actually died not far from Jishengtang, and he didn't leave any message."

The old man pondered for a moment: "Is it possible that a young man did it?"

"Impossible!" Physician Xie snarled, and a twisted hideousness flashed across his respectful face because of resentment, "I didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations in that kid, even when he took treatment. Elder Jiang, the younger one can guarantee that he is an ordinary person with no cultivation base."