The President's Personal Evil Physician

Patriarch Tongtian and others, of course knew that Xing Daotian could not heal their injuries for nothing, but now, they are very excited, and no one wants to spend a hundred and eighty years here to heal their injuries. What about the location!

"Xing Daotian, tell me, what conditions do you have?"

Patriarch Tongtian asked.

"Hahaha..." Xing Daotian couldn't stop laughing. Even though he knew that they would be moved, he liked the feeling of playing with others very much.

"Tongtian, I don't have any special conditions. I'm not afraid to tell you now. After your injuries are cured, you all have to go with me to deal with the Sirius Demon King!"

He said carelessly, without any scruples, he had already set up the enchantment, and he was not afraid of outsiders hearing it.

"Xing Daotian, are you crazy?"

Someone scolded:

"Do you know the strength of the Sirius Demon King? The eight of us together are no match for him. Have you forgotten who left your injuries?"

"Xing Daotian, you are really healed, the scars have forgotten the pain!"

"You want to die, we don't want to accompany you to die!"

……

"Hmph, fellow daoists, since you have come here today, do you think you have other choices?"

Xing Daotian threatened if he disagreed.

"Xing Daotian, what do you want to do?"

"Do you still want to attack us?"

"If you kill us, you will die yourself!"

……

"Fellow daoists, listen to me!"

Xing Daotian didn't seem to realize what they said.

"It's true that the Sirius Demon King is powerful, but don't forget that even though he won the battle with us last time, he paid a lot of money. He is also wounded now, and he needs to spend 80 years to heal his wounds. , but we only need a few months!"

Xing Daotian smiled and said: "You said if we join forces now, do we have a high chance of winning?"

If the Sirius Demon King hadn't been injured last time, he definitely wouldn't have left any worries for himself. The eight of them would have died long ago!

The truth is obvious!

If you contact Xing Daotian, think about it carefully, anyone can understand!

"This……"

Everyone's original thoughts were shaken within a few breaths.

"Fellow daoists, you can think about it carefully!"

Xing Daotian said again: "If we join hands to kill the Sirius King, then the Ten Thousand Monsters Realm will be controlled by the eight of us, and the resources in the central city, including women, will be shared equally by the eight of us. Fellow Daoists, what do you think?"

"This……"

Hearing Xing Daotian's condition, everyone immediately looked at each other in blank dismay, becoming even more hesitant.

"If fellow daoists agree, I will ask this strange man to heal your illnesses and wounds immediately!"

Xing Daotian said again, with obvious sharpness hidden in his tone.

If he doesn't agree, he will kill them. His plan has already been revealed, and it is naturally impossible for him to let them go back alive.

The other celestial beings naturally knew what he meant very well.

"You said that the resources in the central city are shared equally among the eight clans, but is it true?"

Tong Tian asked.

There are very few resources in the Wan Yao Domain, and they are very eager for resources.

"Of course it's true, I can swear!"

Xing Daotian vowed.

However, he added coldly in his heart:

"The premise is that you can all live after killing Sirius King!"

"Okay, I can promise you!"

Patriarch Tongtian immediately nodded in agreement.

"I promise too!"

"Me too!"

……

All seven agreed.

Seeing this scene, Xing Daotian smiled happily again:

"Okay, then I will let this strange man treat your injuries now!"

Afterwards, he called Ye Qing out.

"Can he heal our wounds?"

When everyone saw Ye Qing's scattered people, they suspected that it was a normal thing.

"Of course, he healed Lao Tzu's injury, and it only took a month!"

Xing Daotian promised.

"In that case, then you come and treat me first!"

Humane.

Xing Daotian had a plan, so naturally he couldn't take the opportunity to kill them, so they were not very vigilant!

"Boy Ye, go and treat it!"

"Okay, Chief Xing!"

Ye Qing treated them one by one.

It took less than eight months to complete the project.

Like the treatment of Xing Daotian, he secretly manipulated them to prevent any accidents.

"Okay, now you can take a good check of your body to prove that I didn't kill you!"

Xing Dao Tian Dao.

In their impression, the human race is selfish and treacherous, and they have to guard against it.

Everyone began to adjust their breathing to check, but how could they check out the hand of Ye Qing, a medical sage?

So, after some inspection, they didn't find anything tricky.

"I'm fine!"

"I do not have either!"

"Me too!"

……

"Not at all, that's fine!"

Xing Daotian said again:

"Then please adjust your breathing here for three days. After three days, we will go directly to the central city to seek revenge on the Sirius demon king!"

"it is good!"

When it comes to revenge and shame, everyone is as if they have been beaten to death.

They felt that in their heyday, they would definitely be able to defeat the wounded Sirius Demon King.

Seeing his plan advancing step by step, Ye Qing couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

When the snipe and the clam fight, he, the fisherman, is destined to win.

Sometimes, wisdom is much more useful than strength!

It is undeniable!

In a flash, three days passed.

During these three days, Ye Qing was under strict supervision by Xing Daotian, perhaps because he was afraid of affecting his plan.

"Fellow daoists, let's go now!"

At this time, Xing Daotian was full of vitality.

The rest of the people were also flushed with spring in their faces.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go now!"

Then, everyone flew directly in the direction of the central city.

In the Central City, the Sirius King was watching the duel between the two people in the Colosseum at this time, with a cruel and bloodthirsty smile on his face.

Watching them kill each other in order to survive, the winner can live, while the loser has to pay the price of his own flesh and blood for his failure, and his corpse will become a delicacy in the mouths of others.

This is his daily pleasure, and even he feels that this is a perfect art, so beautiful that he can't extricate himself from it.

"Demon King, it's bad!" Just as he was enjoying himself, a guard suddenly flew over, and he shouted in panic.

"What's wrong?"

The Sirian Demon King frowned, and he showed a mouthful of fierce fangs, which scared the guard to his knees.

"It's Xing Daotian, Tongtian and others, a total of eight celestial beings who came here!"

The guard said tremblingly.

"They came here, and they said that today is the day of your death!"

"Hey, the eight of them are really tall and courageous!"

The Sirian Demon King roared, his mouthful of fangs were like sharp knives, sharp and frightening.

He never expected that Xing Daotian and the others would suddenly kill them.