The Best Physiognomist

In the VIP ward of the Hematology Department of the Affiliated Hospital!

Although he had known for a long time that he could not decide his own destiny, and could even predict that he would become a bargaining chip used by the Rong family in the future, when he heard that Rong Xiangtian gave himself to Jiang Fengye so hastily, Rong Moxue suddenly felt as if he was dying. of despair.

Although Jiang Fengye's various outstanding performances had successfully aroused her interest, they were still far from being enough for her to like him, let alone become a couple sleeping together.

Of course, despair is despair, and Rong Moxue also knows that she has neither the qualifications to refuse nor the ability to fight.

Therefore, she could only nodded with her face as pale as paper, and then followed Zhuang Jieyan out of the ward.

Ignoring Rong Moxue who left in despair, Rong Xiangtian turned to Luo Rong and ordered.

"Luo Rong, you stay and take care of Yun'er. I will go to Rat Mountain myself to ask Senior Medical Heart of the God of Jishi to save Yun'er."

"Father, be careful on the road." Luo Rong nodded quickly and warned.

"Senior Poison Saint, I wonder what your plans are next?"

Looking at the woman in black with expectation in his eyes, Rong Xiangtian hoped that she could accompany him to Mouse Mountain to invite the doctor to come out of the mountain.

After all, with the Poison Saint who is known as the King of Hell in the Yang World following him, it is more confident to invite the doctor to come out of seclusion in the mountains and forests.

But what made him very disappointed was that the woman in black chose to stay in the ward and continue to observe Yun'er's condition.

...!

Daguan Village, in front of the dry well!

After nearly half an hour of adjusting his breath, Jiang Fengye's energy and energy had reached its peak, but not only was there no trace of joy on his face, but he became more solemn.

Because the monk's sixth sense brought him an unprecedented, even suffocating sense of oppression, which meant that a powerful enemy that was far more powerful than him was speeding up.

Fortunately, with careful planning and preparation in advance, he finally calmed down the tension caused by the pressure, and his solemn face returned to calm.

As the sun began to set, a blood-red color began to cover the earth, like the setting sun.

A middle-aged man wearing a blue robe, a middle-aged woman wearing a tight white skirt, and five young men and women in their twenties quickly appeared at the entrance of Daguan Village.

Looking up at the deserted Daguan Village, the middle-aged man in Taoist robes said with a calm expression.

"The place where evil spirits gather, the hole where Yin Qi emerges!"

"It seems that this place should be the place where Uncle Hongru calculated the target to be killed."

Then, he turned to the beautiful woman in a long dress who had the temperament of a fairy and asked with tenderness in her eyes.

"Junior sister Tianyu, are you going to accompany your brother to the village to kill that kid, or are you going to stay at the entrance of the village and wait for your senior brother's triumphant return?"

"Let's get together!"

Ignoring the tenderness in the eyes of the middle-aged man in Taoist robes, the woman in white clothes named Tian Yu said with an indifferent expression.

"I want to see with my own eyes how superior and superior the monks that Rong Xiangtian wants to kill are willing to pay a tenth of Qingshan's management rights."

The middle-aged man in Taoist robes, who had long been accustomed to the other party's indifferent temperament, turned around and preached to the five young men and women without paying any attention.

"According to the information provided by Captain Zhuang and Mr. Qiu, although the target of our execution this time is only seventeen or eighteen years old, his talent, perseverance, character and courage are no less than those of the core disciples carefully cultivated by our research institute. ”

"So, as elite disciples, you can join forces to fight the enemy, find your own shortcomings, and then improve yourself."

Facing the preaching of the middle-aged man in Taoist robes, although the five young men and women all pretended to listen carefully, the look of contempt that flashed from time to time in their eyes showed that they not only did not take the teachings of the middle-aged man in Taoist robes to heart. , and I didn’t look down on that so-called genius boy from the bottom of my heart.

In response, the middle-aged man in Taoist robes who was guarding himself also turned around without paying attention, and then stepped into the village.

Coming!

The moment the middle-aged man in Taoist robes and others entered the village, Jiang Fengye noticed the modified Feng Shui layout immediately.

When he suddenly opened his eyes, he took out a soul-fixing talisman drawn with his own blood from his sleeve and threw it directly into the dry well behind him. Then he looked up at the seven people walking slowly, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Because through the aura of the other party who was affected by the Yin Qi of Resentment, he could clearly see that the five young men and women were only in the Qi Condensation realm.

Even the middle-aged man in Taoist robes and the woman in white dress who couldn't see through their cultivation were barely on par with the security guard, and their life-saving trump cards with less than half of their energy left were enough to easily kill them.

What's more, the Feng Shui layout he transformed with the help of the Yin Qi gathering place also has the power to severely damage and kill two to three strong foundation builders.

Stopping twenty meters away from Jiang Fengye, and then glanced at the fifteen peach wood swords placed on the ground, the middle-aged man in Taoist robes asked with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"Jiang Fengye?"

"That's right!"

While nodding to acknowledge his identity, Jiang Fengye raised the corners of his mouth slightly and mocked.

"A monk from the Supernatural Research Institute, a lackey of Rong Xiangtian!"

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Facing Jiang Fengye's humiliation, He Tianyu, a middle-aged man in Taoist robes who was more determined, just frowned slightly.

But the young man behind them, who was wearing white casual clothes and looked very imposing, shouted loudly because he could not control the anger caused by his violent temper, and rushed over with a sharp sword condensed by his spiritual power.

In response, the middle-aged man in Taoist robes and Tianyu did not stop him, and the other four young men and women did not mean to help him at all.

Because Jiang Fengye was affected by the evil spirit, he also exposed his cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi Condensation, while the young man in white had the strength of the ninth level of Qi Condensation.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, and the universe is strangled!"

Facing the young man in white who rushed over quickly, Jiang Fengye shouted lightly and pointed directly at the fifteen peach wood swords that had been integrated into the mark.

Then, the fifteen pick wood swords immediately flew into the air and greeted the young man in white.

The first pick wood sword was knocked away by the sharp sword in the opponent's hand, and the second and third peach wood swords were blocked by the sharp sword condensed by spiritual power.

But the next four peach wood swords, in conjunction with the two peach wood swords in front, knocked the opponent's sword away, while the eight peach wood swords behind directly stabbed the young man in white at eight vital points.

Because the speed of the fight was too fast, the middle-aged man in Taoist robes and Tianyu did not take Jiang Fengye, who was only at the beginning of the eighth level of Qi Condensation, seriously.

So, when the eight peach wood swords stabbed the young man in white, their faces suddenly changed and they wanted to help him, but they found it was too late.