My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 96
[096] Holy Blood
"Good! Good!"

At this moment, Zhao couldn't hide in front of the guards earlier, and regained his domineering arrogance:
"Okay, I don't believe it anymore. You can cure the dead. If you cure it, you don't need to slap me. I will slap myself a hundred times and call you Dad. If you can't cure it, It was you two who conspired to kill my elder brother!"

He is not stupid!

cured
The throne still belongs to Zao Wou-Ki.

can't be cured,
Even if Zhao Qingluan jumped into the Yellow River for murdering her biological father, she would not be cleared.

Ye Xuan sneered: "No, I don't have your stupid son with shit in his head."

One sentence made Zhao's gums itch with anger, Ye Xuan stopped talking to him, and walked straight to Zhao Wou-ki's bed, a golden light suddenly surged in his cold eyes, and in an instant, Zhao Wou-ki in front of him became transparent, his skin The blood vessels, bones, and meridians became clearly visible.

"Ugh……"

Ye Xuan shook his head and let out a long sigh, with a sad expression on his face.

Catching Ye Xuan's expression, Zhao Qingluan's face turned pale, tears came out of anxiety, and she asked tremblingly, "No...Is there any hope?"

"Haha!" Zhao couldn't help laughing, "What kind of nonsense genius doctor, what are you pretending to be, I think you are just a little boy!"

I only heard Ye Xuan continue to say: "Oh, it's as simple as one plus one equals two, why can't these group of genius doctors cure it? Could it be that their heads are filled with shit?"

puff~
Hearing this, Zhao Qingluan burst into tears and laughed, and waved her pink fist: "You bad guy, hateful, hateful, you can scare people!"

gas,
It's not worth your life to be pissed off!
Both Zhao Fufa and Zhao Wutian's noses were crooked.

The most irritating thing is that these witch doctors and medicines in the palace have no boundaries, their lungs are exploding, and their faces are flushed and angry.

"Nimma, he said that our brains are full of shit?"

"It pissed me off. When I practiced medicine, he was still a liquid."

The witch doctor chief was furious: "Cure, let him cure, I'll eat shit after I'm cured!"

"Yes, I eat too!"

"Yes, I eat too."

"Okay, I'll be in charge!"

"I... I'm also in charge!"

"..."

The court witch doctors also fought for their dignity.

Seeing Ye Xuan's confident appearance, Zhao couldn't make up his mind, and asked quietly:
"Yao Lao, is this disease really so curable?"

Yao Lao sneered: "It's good to cure him with a stick. If he can be cured, I will eat his shit."

Seeing that Zhao couldn't help but look stunned, Yao Lao calmed down and said, "Second Master, you are not a doctor, so of course you don't know how complicated the prince's illness is, which is beyond the scope of ordinary people's comprehension. Necrosis, even if the gods come down to earth, there is no way to return to heaven!"

Hearing this, the lawless brothers' faces were filled with ecstasy!
Especially Zhao couldn't, sneered again and again, hum, I'm set on the throne, when the time comes, I'll cram your tendons, peel your skin, dig your heart, chop your lungs, so that you dare to slap me in the face.

Ye Xuan grabbed Zhao Wou-ki's feet, and suddenly exerted force, using the bed sheet to knock Zhao Wou-ki down on the beam.

Then he took off his shoes, and slapped Zao Wou-Ki's body fiercely!
Clap clap clap clap!
"The year of the dog beats the dog's legs, and you are not afraid of being tired when doing things!"

Clap clap clap clap!
"Slap bullshit in the year of the dog, don't regret doing things!"

Clap clap clap clap!
"The year of the dog beats the dog's back, auspicious and good luck!"

Clap clap clap clap!
"The Year of the Dog hits the face of the dog, and the wind and the water flow smoothly!"

Ye Xuan groaned and groaned while beating, first he started beating his legs, then his buttocks, his back, his stomach, and finally he caught his face.

Damn, hang and beat!
Ruthless!

How cruel!
"Little beast, what are you doing?"

"How dare you insult my elder brother's body, you are courting death!"

"Ye...Ye Xuan, you are crazy."

"Bastard, put our prince down quickly."

At this moment, everyone's expressions changed wildly, and their eyes were filled with thick flames. Even Zhao Qingluan couldn't help it, and yelled angrily and anxiously.

The Phoenix King is the face of Nanzhao!

To be hung up and slapped in the face is to slap the entire Nanzhao clan in the face.

Those strong and burly soldiers were about to rush up and devour this daring boy alive.

"slow!"

Suddenly, Yao Lao widened his eyes, looking at this scene in disbelief.

"The movements are smooth and flowing, extremely fast!"

"Every stroke is on the meridian and acupoint."

"Knead, spin, and wag your tail, use your intentions without using force!"

"From top to bottom, the heavens and the earth are moved and reversed..."

Sometimes his face turned pale, sometimes ecstatic, sometimes surprised, and finally it all turned into deep shock!

"Could it be that this is the long-lost heaven and earth massage technique in the Xinglin world?"

He was inexplicably astonished, his eyes were filled with shock and admiration, and finally turned into deep ecstasy.

God-level massage techniques turned upside down!

According to legend, it was created by Bian Que, the patriarch of medicine!
The Xinglin world has been lost for a long time, there are only a few ancient books that still have some records, but it is less than one-tenth.

Yao Wujiang comes from Butterfly Valley, the number one medical school in Jianghu. I was lucky enough to see a few words in the library of Butterfly Valley, so I can recognize them.

And Mr. Qingma, the owner of Butterfly Valley, won the appreciation of His Majesty the Emperor Tianhai by virtue of his incomplete heaven-earth-reversing divine-level massage technique, and he personally sealed it with the imperial pen:

The miracle doctor of this world, the reincarnated Bian Que!
He even once praised in front of civil and military officials: "With this gentleman, I have no worries!"

And Hu Qingma cured His Majesty's stubborn illness with this incomplete massage technique, and also won the praise of many empresses in the palace.

Legend has it that after getting a massage with this technique, the whole body feels comfortable and looks like a fairy!

Hearing Yao Lao's words, everyone was inexplicably horrified. Is hanging and beating a cure?
What an international joke!
Zhao Fu couldn't get anxious, and asked softly, "Yao Lao, what kind of massage techniques that turn the world upside down can heal my elder brother?"

"No." Yao Wujiang recovered from the worship, and sneered slightly:

"This little brother possesses the long-lost Xinglin stunt, which is admired by old people, but it is undoubtedly a fantasy to cure brain-dead patients with a set of massage techniques."

"What's more, Nanzhao king's disease is not simply brain death."

Yao Wujiang spoke confidently, and the hearts of the two brothers, Lawless and Wutian, relaxed again.

Zhao Qingluan was nervous, while watching, she prayed secretly in her heart, Goddess Wuzu bless, bless Ye Xuan to cure my father, bless my Nanzhao clan!

"Whoo~"

Ye Xuan let out a long breath, wiped off his sweat, and said to himself, "This pumping is really tiring!"

At some point, Ye Xuan had a delicate milky white porcelain bottle in his left hand. He uncorked the bottle, bit the index finger of his right hand, and dripped a drop of blood into the bottle!

This blood!

Just like a little sun,
Shining pale golden light!

Shines the entire bottle with brilliance.

At this moment, if it were not daytime, the whole room would probably be brightly lit.

At the same time, a fresh fragrance came to the nostrils. This fragrance is so fragrant, even more fragrant than the most fragrant meat, but it is not the kind of strong fragrance, but a faint fragrance, which makes everyone's mouth water!

Seeing this drop of blood, Yao Wujiang's face changed drastically, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said in shock:
"This... this is the blood of the Holy Spirit!"

(End of this chapter)