The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 2216 Zhugezheng (one more)
Feng Tang went back the same way, trying to find Zhan Xiaoman's trace, but unfortunately, at this time, Zhan Xiaoman was already under my control, even Feng Tang, under the guise of my spiritual knowledge, couldn't find Zhan Xiaoman's whereabouts. trace.

Now my spiritual consciousness is more profound, the eighth level of Jindan is close to the ninth level, it's not a joke.

Feng Tang was very cautious, searched back and forth twice, and finally left regretfully.

Zhan Xiaoman lay on the ground, his limbs were all broken, limp, and watched him leave in despair.

Even if Zhan Fei died at Feng Tang's hands, Zhan Xiaoman wanted to be discovered by Feng Tang. Both father and son died at Feng Tang's hands, so they could still be together.

It's a pity that Feng Tang still didn't find him.

He could only continue to wait helplessly.

However, this time, he didn't have to wait long.

I quickly stood in front of him.

His eyes lit up the moment he saw me.

I saw what he was thinking, and smiled lightly: "Kill you? It's too cheap for you."

His eyes suddenly turned gray again.

"What do you want to do? I don't know you." He said, fighting back the pain.

"I don't know you either, but why can't I kill you?"

This is a very domineering tone, but Zhan Xiaoman can't say anything.

The father and son have always killed people when they say they want to kill. Are there still few people killed?
I am like this, which means an eye for an eye with an eye for an eye.

"Kill if you want, hurry up!" Zhan Xiaoman snorted.

I stood in front of him with my hands behind my back, looked down at him and said, "Do you want to die quickly? I just want you to die slowly." After finishing speaking, I smiled faintly, stretched out my hand, and he appeared on my bed hand.

"You are really full of evil." My eyes were cold. Although I killed many people, most of the people I killed were those who deserved to be killed, of course, those casual cultivators back then were the exception.

However, killing is killing, what they did to those women and children was too much!
I gave him a cold look, Zhan Xiaoman's breathing stopped suddenly, his pupils dilated, it was frightening!

Throwing him into the Tianzun Tower, I flew up.

The battle in the distance is coming to an end.

With the participation of Liu Dafu and others, the master casual cultivators have almost no power to fight back.

Even at the same realm, there is not a small difference in strength. This is the difference between the elders of the sect and the casual cultivators.

This time, there were countless deaths and injuries in the spirit weapon competition, most of them were casual cultivators. Although the disciples of the sect were also injured, but with the care of the elders, there was no loss. On the contrary, they had experienced a big experience.

The benefits obtained in the battle are obvious, and the eyes of many disciples have become more determined.

I looked at the last spiritual weapon, which was about to be grabbed by Situ Guan, and suddenly my eyes turned cold.

There was a faint joy on Situ Guan's face. He was very confident, because he had said long ago that this spiritual weapon would definitely be his own.His hand was only a few inches away from the spiritual weapon.

He didn't grab it immediately, but slowly stretched out his hand, and approached inch by inch under the unwilling eyes of those casual cultivators.

This is his plan. He wants to tell them in front of so many people that no one can take away what belongs to him.

This is the difference between sect disciples and casual cultivators!
It's a pity that the confident smile on his face quickly froze, because the spiritual weapon that belonged to him, the spiritual weapon that was close at hand, disappeared.

The ink and ink three had been staring at Situguan all the time, and they also wanted to participate in the melee, especially Feng Tang and others, who planned to kill Zhanfei, which was a rare opportunity.

However, what made them angry was that not long after Feng Tang and the others left, when they wanted to go in, another elder appeared.

They all knew that person, he was Situ Guan's master.

Situ Guan's master glanced at them indifferently, and they had no choice but to stop, because the threat in his eyes was obvious.

"This old thing!" Shui Mo cursed secretly, "It's obviously aimed at us!"

Yi Zhengyang changed his expression, and said with a sneer: "This old guy is obviously afraid that we will get involved and steal his apprentice's spiritual weapon."

Yu Ning frowned: "Then what should we do? Who knew that this old thing would come, his strength is no worse than our master's."

Yi Zhengyang sighed: "What can we do, just watch."

Situ Guan's master is called Zhuge Zheng, and his strength is at the sixth level of Jindan, not much different from their master, but a little worse than Feng Tang. Who would have thought that he would have come a long time ago, even when he planned to kill Zhan Fei and his son , even when those elders were all involved, he could hold back and hide aside.

However, because of the eagerness of Shui Mo and others, he still appeared.

With Zhuge Zheng in charge, Situ Guan's confidence grew again. It happened that the elders of Yunzhongmen beheaded several masters of casual cultivators, and the elders of the academy also surrounded several masters. Xiao Bieli had already obtained the spiritual weapon, so Situ Guan was sent one person.

Situ Guan showed great power, grabbed the folding fan with one hand, and lightly grasped it, the folding fan suddenly turned into two.

He has a huge rock in his left hand and yellow water in his right hand. He is full of murderous power. Anyone within five meters around him will die.

In the end, there was no one around him anymore.

Situ Guan sneered, as expected, they were all bullying things!
He put away the folding fan, and the spirit weapon that appeared in front of him was already in his pocket.

At this time, Feng Tang had already arrived, Liu Dafu and others took away the spirit weapon, stood aside, and communicated with Zhuge Zheng.

Zhuge was smiling, occasionally looking at Situguan with a satisfied smile on his face.

It seemed that he was very satisfied with his disciple's performance and the outcome of the matter.

When he was discussing with Liu Dafu and others about Zhan Fei and the others, Situ Guan was about to grab the spirit weapon, but in the blink of an eye, the spirit weapon disappeared.

Until Situ Guan roared, "Who is it!"

Zhuge was looking up, and was shocked to find that his apprentice did not have a spiritual weapon in his hand, while Situ Guan was furious, looking for suspicious people around with his eyes blazing.

"Who is it!" Zhuge Zhengfei flew out, looking around with cold eyes, his spiritual consciousness frantically sweeping.

Feng Tang frowned, feeling a bad premonition.

After all, they didn't find anything, because their spiritual awareness was not enough, no matter how hard they searched, they couldn't find me.

The relationship between Situ Guan and Lin Menghu makes me very unhappy, so if he is unhappy, I am happy. His good deeds must be destroyed.

I stood among the crowd, playing with the spiritual weapon.

A middle-grade spiritual weapon, it looks pretty good, but I can't use it smoothly.

Situ Guan searched for a week, but found nothing. In the end, he saw the gloating smiles on the faces of the three of them, and his anger reached its peak!

"Is it you!" He rushed over angrily!

(End of this chapter)