personal doctor

Old Li said: "Hey, you have to restrain your people. It's a troubled time here. If this continues, I'm afraid the game will be a bit hanging."

"Yes, senior, I understand." Mo Zhitao nodded.

When Mo Zhitao got there, Tian Yunqing stepped forward and told him what happened just now.Lao Li also asked Lao Sun to find out about the situation.

When Lei Ming saw Mo Zhitao coming, he sneered, "Master Mo, your people poisoned my eldest disciple to death, what do you think should be done?"

"Master Lei, if there is no evidence, please don't say such unnutritious words. You must know that talking nonsense may break the law." Mo Zhitao said coldly.

"Who doesn't know that your Yin Yang Sect is also very powerful in preparing poison, and your life-killing needle is to seal the throat with blood." Lei Ming said.

"I heard that other medical schools or some sects also dispense poisons, and some sects specialize in selling poisons. I don't know if the head of Lei Ming has doubted it?" Mo Zhitao said.

Lei Ming said angrily: "You, you are sophistry."

"Seniors, please send someone to investigate. Everything must be based on evidence. If there is evidence to prove that we did it, I have nothing to say. But if you want to slander us, we will not agree." Mo Zhitao said.

Because Mu Ming heard that something happened here, he also brought Wanjian Gang, Qingyin Gang, Shaolin, Wudang and other sects over, and for a while, many people stood around.

Lei Ming looked at Mo Zhitao's crowd, and he said to Lao Sun, "Old Sun, you must be the masters for us."

"Lei Ming, we are dealing with the matter fairly and justly, but now there is no evidence, so we can't say anything." Old Sun said in embarrassment. "We will continue to investigate this matter and will inform you of the results at that time."

Old Li said: "Lei Ming, let us keep your eldest disciple's body. We will send it to the relevant department by helicopter for an autopsy to see if he has been poisoned."

"Okay." Lei Ming said helplessly.It wasn't that he didn't want to fight against Mo Zhitao and the others, but that there were too many people on the other side, and he only had about twenty people.If he had helpers, he would definitely not let Mo Zhitao and the others go.

Lao Sunjian has already investigated almost everything, if these martial arts figures are kept, it will only cause other troubles.So, he only left the barbecue boss and the guy, and let the others leave.

"It's so strange, why didn't we find anything when we were eating next to him, the big disciple of Qingcheng died like this, the poison is very terrible." Some martial arts practitioners were discussing what just happened in low voices as they left.

"Yeah, this matter must have something to do with the Yin Yang Sect. Didn't that pock-marked face say that he wanted to poison him to death, and then that disciple of Qingcheng died." Someone said.

"It's impossible, how can you tell others to poison you to death, and then secretly poison the other party to death." You said humanely.

"Tch, don't you know? There is a saying that high-tech people are bold, as long as you don't let you find the evidence, they can do whatever they want." The man said humanely. "Didn't you just listen to the master of the Yin-Yang Sect? As long as there is evidence, he will admit it. If there is no evidence, he will not bird you."

"Oh, Lei Ming is very miserable. His eldest disciple was killed, and he has nothing to do with him." Someone sympathized with the Qingcheng faction.

Mo Zhitao and the others returned to the camp with a pockmarked face, "Zhen Qiang, Lao Yi, you arrange personnel to be on duty. I am afraid that Lei Ming will die as a disciple, and I feel unwilling."

"Tch, boss, what are you afraid of? We have a lot of people. If they dare to attack, I will beat them to death with a single stick." Pockmarked said disapprovingly.

"Pockmarked face, your sister, why are you always causing trouble? Can't you save me worry?" Mo Zhitao scolded the pockmarked face angrily.If he hadn't seen that pockmarked face was Yang Liumei's elder brother, he really wanted to kick pockmarked face down the mountain.

The pockmarked face said bitterly: "Boss, I really didn't deal with them, I just scolded them. Besides, how can I use any poison?"

Mo Zhitao nodded, he also knew that there was no poison for the pockmarked face.Just now he saw senior brother Qingcheng's corpse, the poison was very deep, the poison is very powerful, it is estimated that only those who specialize in poison research in Poison River Valley can prepare it.

"Pockmarked, you will follow us from now on. You can't leave here without my consent." Mo Zhitao said with a straight face.

"Yes." The pockmarked face also knew that things were not easy tonight, "Just now I saw that Miao Miao was hungry and wanted to eat something, so I took her to eat."

"Pockmarked face, don't use me to make excuses." Miao Miao rolled her pockmarked face.

Mo Zhitao said: "I will ask someone to buy some things tomorrow. If you want to have supper, we will make it ourselves."

"Okay, that's good, sister, those things are too expensive, it's better for us to make things ourselves." Pockmarked excitedly. "Or, I'll go down the mountain tomorrow and go get it with other brothers."

"If you stay here and don't cause trouble for me, I'll be happy. Do you still want to go on?" Mo Zhitao stared with a pockmarked face.

The pock-marked face shrank back in fear, because there was an accident at the barbecue stall just now, and they didn't dare to eat those barbecues, so they just took the beer back.The pockmarked face greeted everyone to drink and chat in the open space, Mo Zhitao felt a little helpless about the pockmarked face.

"Lord Mo, Lei Ming is a person who holds grudges, you have to be careful." Master Zhitong came over and said to Mo Zhitao.

"I guess he doesn't dare to trouble me now, let's talk about it after this competition is over." Mo Zhitao said helplessly.Someone must be thinking of sowing discord among them, thinking of them fighting with the Qingcheng faction.

"Everyone should be careful at night. We will also send a few people to take turns to be on duty. If there is anything wrong, everyone should call the police." Wu Ya said long. "Master Zhitong, I suspect that this matter is not simple, and there are people playing tricks inside."

Mo Zhitao said: "Master Zhitong, Daoist Wu Ya, how about you also enter the formation."

Master Zhitong shook his head, "No need, we have always had no complaints with others, and the space inside you can't accommodate so many of us. Instead, we are safer with our disciples."

"Well, I'll let our people take turns to be on duty tonight. When I compete tomorrow, they can just rest in the formation." Mo Zhitao chatted with Zhitong and others for a while, and he also went back to practice.

Although Mo Zhitao eliminated the poison in his body, it also took a lot of internal energy, and he had to continue to practice to recover.

In the dense forest of Tianliang Mountain, two men stayed inside and plotted. "That Mo Zhitao is so lucky, the poison didn't kill him," said man A.

"Well, I heard that he is fine. When he came to deal with the barbecue poisoning incident, he spoke very angry." Man B said angrily. "Even if Mo Zhitao's medical skills are great, poisoning can't kill him, but it can damage his internal strength and make him unable to compete."

"Pula Xin gave Mo Zhitao a detoxification pill." Man A said.

"Our poison is terrible. Even the antidote pill from Zangmen can't save Mo Zhitao." Man B said disapprovingly.

Man A said: "Mo Zhitao's medical skills are good. With the antidote pills from Zangmen, and Mo Zhitao's self-help, maybe he can dissolve the poison we gave."

"No, if the poison is so easy to dissolve, the signboard of Poison River Valley would have been smashed down early in the morning, and we bought the poison with a lot of money." Man B shook his head, "Mo Zhitao still has toxins in his body. Completely resolved."

"Hey, tomorrow, Mo Zhitao will definitely not get a good score." Man A said.

"Tomorrow?" Man B sneered, "How can we make him comfortable until tomorrow? The disciples of the Qingcheng School were killed by members of the Yin-Yang Sect. If anyone supports Lei Ming, Lei Ming will definitely settle the score with Mo Zhitao. You said if tonight If those martial arts people fight, will there be a good show?"

Man A's eyes lit up, "Yes, it's better to let them eat dogs, you've already arranged it?"

"Well, it's been arranged." Man B nodded, "We have been preparing for this doctor king competition for so long, and if we don't let them do something, how can we do it to us? Has the staff dealt with it?"

"It's dealt with. The most they can find is the staff member. Now that the staff member is dead, that's the end of the Mo Zhitao poisoning incident." Man A said. "It seems that the higher-ups are not mistaken. Mo Zhitao is not simple. He is so young, and if he is allowed to develop like this, the Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Association will be very scary."

"Of course, do you think X is joking?" Man B said this, he looked around, and then said: "Okay, let's split things up."

After finishing speaking, man B turned around and flew outside. In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into the night. Man A also flew to the right, his feet were lightly tapped in the air, and his body flew out like an arrow and disappeared.

When Mo Zhitao was practicing Yin-Yang Jue in his room, he heard loud voices outside, "The people from the Yin-Yang Sect come out to me. If you don't give us an explanation tonight, we will never end with you."

On the opposite side, Mu Ming opened his eyes and said, "Zhitao, it sounds like thunder."

Mo Zhitao looked at the time, it was past eleven o'clock, Lei Ming didn't want to leave yet?So he went out.

As soon as Mo Zhitao walked out, Lin Zhenqiang ran over in a panic, "Boss, I don't know where Lei Ming went to help. They seem to have more than 100 people. Don't go out and argue with them. What can the organizing committee members do?" Come and deal with it."

"Zhenqiang, if we are turtles, we will only be teased by others. Everyone who is supposed to come will come, so let's go out and have a look," Mo Zhitao said disapprovingly.

At this moment, Yu Meijing and Miao Miao also came out of their room. "Zhitao, I'm ready." Yu Meijing patted her backpack on the back.

"Okay, if the organizing committee can't help us solve it, we will solve it ourselves." After Mo Zhitao finished speaking, he took out the signal bomb given by the organizing committee and shot it upwards, and a red light exploded in the sky.

"Hmph, the Yin Yang Sect killed my eldest disciple. I'm not afraid even if I go to the president of the country." Lei Ming said disapprovingly as he looked at the signal flares in the sky.

Mo Zhitao sent a signal flare, and he said to everyone: "Brothers, get ready, we are not cowards, we have never been cowards. If they dare to mess with us, kill them."

"The disciples of the Yin Yang Sect listen to the order, and when they do it, use the poisonous weapon first." Mu Ming also said angrily.