President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 1295 Damn it! (4 more updates)
  "Old Taoist!"

"Senior! Senior!"

Several elders, as well as Su Yang and others, were all shocked. Unexpectedly, the old Taoist fell down. They didn't care about chasing Jun Yang anymore and ran over quickly.

"Damn it! Damn you bastard!"

The sixth elder of the Zhuang family cursed angrily. They didn't dare to leave at this moment. The six demons behind Shimen didn't know if they had any other means. If they left to chase Jun Yang, it would be even more troublesome if something unexpected happened again.

But if you send someone else, who can catch up to Jun Yang?
  Even if he catches up, he is just going to die.

"I didn't expect that Jun Yang has actually come together with the people from hell, this traitor!" The elders of the Meng family were equally angry, "Save people first! Hurry! Save people!"

If it hadn't been for the veteran Taoist just now, the cracks in this passage would have opened even wider. If even the six demons rushed over, the consequences would be disastrous.

The old Taoist was unconscious, his gray beard at the corner of his mouth was stained red with blood, and his face was extremely pale.

"Master! Master!"

When Qiao Yuman saw the old Taoist fell down, her eyes suddenly turned red and she ran over desperately, "Master, how are you? Master, don't scare me? Brother-in-law! Where is the brother-in-law! Where is my brother-in-law!"

She looked up at everyone, worried. Why wasn't Su Han and brother-in-law not here at this time?

"Yu Man, don't worry, the old man will be fine," Tie Pao came over and pulled away from Qiao Yuman, gritting his teeth and said, "The old man will be fine."

Su Yang didn't care about that, and immediately asked Li Zhengyang and others to launch a shocking formation, but with Jun Yang alone, the formation was of little use.

The various sects of the Martial Arts Hidden Sect took action and sent more manpower to track him. No matter what, they must at least keep an eye on Jun Yang's traces.

"The King of Medicine is here, please get out of the way first." For a moment, the atmosphere in the desert seemed a bit dull.

No one expected that the old Taoist would faint suddenly. He must have used some moves that made his body unable to bear it.

At this moment, outside the stone gate, the three elders did not dare to be careless. They went all out to watch carefully and strengthened the seal again. The gaps were no longer visible, but there was no guarantee that the Six Demons had other methods.

These bastards are too overbearing.

"It's okay, it's just a temporary attack of qi and blood on the heart, nothing serious." The King of Medicine breathed a sigh of relief after taking the old Taoist's pulse, "The old Taoist is very powerful, and his blood is even richer. It's just that his opponent is equally powerful. There was a backlash.”

"It's okay." Su Yang's worried heart finally relaxed. Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, "Yao Wang, do you mean that the other party may also be injured?"

"I guess so."

Medicine King couldn't help but sigh, "It's difficult for strong men of this level to fight each other. Even if they fight hard, both sides will suffer."

He stood up, cupped his hands and said, "I will prepare the medicine first and nurse the old Taoist back to health. When Su Han comes back, I will check it carefully. There should be no problem."

Su Yang nodded: "Thank you, Medicine King."

He frowned slightly. He was very aware of the toughness of the old Taoist, but he did not expect that it was the Six Demons of Hell who took action this time, and the purpose seemed to be just to send Jun Yang to the mortal world.

Jun Yang glanced at him just now. With the hatred between them, Jun Yang didn't even want to kill him?

Su Yang's expression suddenly changed: "No, he might be here for Su Han!"

He clenched his fist and his face became ferocious: "Jun Yang, if you dare to touch my son, I will turn into a ghost and take your life!" Su Yang immediately rushed out and started making arrangements. He must find a way to stop him. Jun Yang, it would be best if he could save his life.

There was a sneak attack in the desert. No one expected it to be like this. Hell sent out six demon-level masters, hurting both sides with the old Taoist, just to send Jun Yang into the mortal world. What on earth did they want to do?
  And this moment.

In the century-old mining area of ​​the Moss family in the United States, Su Han and others did not know about this at all.

He had been sitting cross-legged in front of the ban for a full hour!
  Zhuang Lin and others did not dare to disturb, so they stood aside and carefully observed their surroundings. Everyone could feel that the atmosphere here gradually began to change, as if there was a dangerous atmosphere constantly circulating.

"boom--!"

Su Han suddenly stretched out his hand and smacked it forward. A ray of mysterious energy turned into a qi needle and pierced it instantly, piercing the forbidden bubble with a pop.

"Okay, keep going."

Every time the restriction is different, every time the method of dealing with it is also different. Su Han didn't expect that the third child would have such a method.

He has to use formations to crack it, and it takes a lot of time every time.

It's just getting more difficult each time, and Su Han needs to spend more and more time, but his understanding of the battle method is also constantly improving in the process.

Su Han walked in. Behind him, Zhuang Lin and Meng Fei stood on either side, carefully guarding against him. Behind Long Tian Palace, he had a long spear in his hand, ready for battle at any time.

After several people walked for a while, Su Han waved and stopped again.

"What, there's another restriction?" Meng Fei was already a little impatient. The successive restrictions almost wore away his patience. The third child wasted so much of their time with just this method.

"It's not a restriction," Su Han stretched out his hand and pointed at the several mines that appeared in front of him, frowning, "Four mines, four choices, I don't know which one the third child chose."

He turned his head and looked at a few people: "There must be a Nine-Character Scripture here. Who can get it depends on chance. I won't stop you, but the third child will. He wants to get the Nine-Character Scripture more than anyone else. Once he encounters it, That’s a fight to the death!”

Zhuang Lin and others' faces became serious.

Who wouldn’t want a treasure like the Nine-Character Classic?
  Even if they can't control it, bringing it back to the family is worth their efforts.

"Lao San is the third soul split by Split Word Jue. He is completely different from Sen Luo and Lord in the past. Now he is a complex, cunning, deep, and powerful!"

Su Han reminded: "If you lose, I suggest you give up. At least you have a chance to live. Living is more important than anything else."

"Hmph, do you think I, the young master of the Meng family, is someone who is afraid of death?"

Meng Fei snorted coldly, his face full of anger, "Even if he is the King of Heaven, he would not dare to take the things that belong to my Meng family, otherwise I, Meng Fei, will definitely cut off his hands!"

He pushed Su Han away and walked directly into the first mine without any hesitation.

Long Tian's spear shook and he made a sonorous sound: "I choose the second one. Since you said that guy is so powerful, then I will go and meet him. If you are afraid, you don't have to go in."

After saying that, Long Tian held the spear and walked into the second mine.

Su Han looked at Zhuang Lin, and Zhuang Lin smiled: "I don't choose. Whichever one you enter, I will enter. The Nine-Character Classic is not as important as friends."

"Okay, I'll take you to find the scriptures!" Su Han suddenly laughed.

(End of this chapter)