Village Doctor's Magic Hands

In the secluded courtyard, the atmosphere seemed strange. Looking at the young, fair skinned and somewhat sweet looking woman in front of him, Zhao Sanjin could only guess that she was Yao Qianyu's master. Otherwise, Zhao Sanjin really couldn't explain the matter of Jiuyin white bone claw.

As Zhao Sanjin, who had fought with the evil doers for more than three years, it was more or less clear about the internal situation of the evil doers. One was a group headed by the above official Wan'er, that is, the group Zhao Sanjin encountered the most times during his service.

The other is a group of people led by the woman in front of us. They have been active in the dark all the time, just like today. They are still haunted in the fucking early morning.

Even, Zhao Sanjin has a bold idea at the moment, that is, the connection between the evil wind and long Zhiyu!

Two hours ago, there was an accident in the United States, and the industry of the dragon family collapsed. An hour later, Zhao Sanjin just returned to his bedroom and Bai Ruoxi killed him. Is this a bit of a coincidence?

"It seems that you are not too stupid!" Bai Ruoxi sneered, and a word had proved her identity.

Although he felt that his expectation was eight or nine, Bai Ruoxi personally admitted that Zhao Sanjin was still a little shocked, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "I didn't expect to see your face in three years of service. Now that he retired, he took the initiative to send it to the door. It's really interesting!"

"Yes, it's really interesting!" Bai Ruoxi repeated Zhao Sanjin's words, sketched a funny smile at the corners of his mouth, and slowly added: "in that case, are you going to hand it in by yourself? Or do you want me to take it in person?"

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Zhao Sankin glanced at the corners of his mouth and let Bai Ruoxi frown a little. He said unhappily, "don't toast and don't drink!"

"I don't eat it!" anyway, Zhao Sanjin belongs to the kind of green beans that don't enter oil and salt. He just wants to scare him in a few words? It's just wishful thinking!

"Unless..." Zhao Sankin's voice just fell. Looking at Bai Ruoxi with cloudy clouds, his words suddenly showed a turning point, and he wanted to talk again and again.

"Unless what?" Bai Ruoxi hurriedly asked, looking at Zhao Sanjin with burning eyes.

Zhao Sankin pondered for a while and said slowly, "unless you tell me, is the change of the dragon family in the United States caused by your evil wind?"

"Joke, with the strength of the dragon family, even overseas, it is not weak. Do you think I will do something to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred?" Bai Ruoxi looked at Zhao Sanjin with a cold and ironic eye and replied with disdain.

"Not you?" Bai Ruoxi's answer puzzled Zhao Sanjin, because Bai Ruoxi had both the coincidence of time and the motivation to break the arm of the dragon family. If Bai Ruoxi wasn't there, Zhao Sanjin really couldn't think of a suitable object!

"Although I feel my strength is good, you want me to pull the dragon family's stock market in the United States to the abyss of doom in just one and a half hours of opening time. I really don't have this ability. Don't buckle this shit basin!"

Bai Ruoxi turned his mouth and looked like a righteous speech. Especially with this speech, Zhao Sanjin really had no reason not to believe it.

When Zhao Sanjin was confused, Bai Ruoxi said again: "of course, you and my evil wind have been fighting for two or three years. I can also tell you that although this thing is not done by our evil wind, it has something to do with us!"

"I can't imagine that the evil wind people are so brave now that they have put their hands into the hands of the dragon family, the first consortium of China!" Zhao Sanjin sneered, only feeling that Bai Ruoshi really wanted to die.

"The dragon family? Is it very powerful?" Bai Ruoxi glanced at the corners of his mouth and said with disdain: "as long as I am willing to turn my hand, there is a new dragon family. Let alone become the first consortium in China, even if it is the first consortium in the world, it is not impossible!"

"Since it's so powerful, are you still asking me for something?" Zhao Sanjin asked with great interest. He was too lazy to continue to talk with Bai Ruoxi about the problem of the dragon family.

"Ask you for something?" Bai Ruoxi snorted and replied with a dissatisfied face: "don't forget that the 'demon refining pot' in your hand was taken from my evil wind base. Speaking of it, this is the thing in my evil wind's hand. You've been playing with it for so long. Don't you plan to return it to its original owner?"

"Hand it in, I'm bound to take it away today!" Bai Ruoxi snorted. His words were decisive and firm. He didn't give Zhao Sanjin room to discuss, which made Zhao Sanjin a little angry.

"The things are right here. As for whether you can take them away, it depends on your ability!" Zhao Sanjin lit up the demon refining pot at his waist and sneered. His words were also full of provocation.

"The mantis arm is a cart. It's too much to do!" Bai Ruoxi's face was as gloomy as water. When he said a word, he stepped out directly and rushed towards Zhao Sanjin.

With one punch, Bai Ruoxi took off his strength. Zhao Sankin retreated two steps and shouted, "this place is too narrow. Why don't we try another place? If you win, I'm willing to give you the 'demon refining pot'. If you lose, I'm sorry, you can go by yourself!"

"No wonder Shangguan Waner's waste will fail in your hands again and again. It seems that you really have some skills!" Bai Ruoxi looked at Zhao Sanjin carefully, finally nodded and agreed, and said: "in that case, I will help you. I want to see how strong you can be in this secular world!"

Bai Ruoxi's words are exactly what Zhao Sanjin wants to say. He just wants to see how powerful the people in the Wulin are. They are so arrogant and domineering.

"There is a large open space behind the Longjia courtyard, where we will have a competition!" Zhao Sanjin said to Bai Ruoxi. As soon as he turned his body, he jumped out of the window on his back and left.

"Interesting!" Bai Ruoxi outlined a radian at the corner of his mouth, which was not inferior at all.

In the secluded courtyard, the room was brightly lit. Liu Yingying looked at Zhao Sanjin and Bai Ruoxi, who had left, and gently pinched the clothes on his back. Only then did he find that his whole body had been eroded by cold sweat.

When she got up, Liu Yingying still went to the window and looked out. There was nothing else to see except the empty piece of black paint. Zhao Sanjin and Bai Ruoxi who left the room didn't know where to go. Liu Yingying ran quickly to the hall of the dragon family.

"Uncle long!" looking at Longling, who was still cooking tea in the hall, Liu Yingying seemed to see the Savior. He quickly said, "Zhao San... Zhao San Jin, he competed with others. The other party is very powerful. He is in the empty dam next to the dragon's house!"

Liu Yingying made a long story short. In exchange for Longling's confused look, he said, "you said Zhao Sanjin had a martial arts competition with others? What's the mess? The smelly boy didn't sleep in the middle of the night and ran to a martial arts competition?"

In desperation, Liu Yingying could only tell Longling the whole story one by one. Even long Zhiyu might be threatened by the control group.

"There should be such a thing!" Longling suddenly patted the wooden table in front of him and stood up angrily. The first thing he thought of was to call the small team he had sent out before, but no one answered.

According to the truth, if they have been on the plane, the mobile phone should also be turned off. If no one answers, it will be a little abnormal.

"Bad, bad!" Longling was stunned and exclaimed, "call your father to them!"

Looking at Liu Yingying's back as she turned and left, Longling was also making calls one by one. In just ten minutes, the hall was full of people again, including two old people who were nearly 70 or 80 years old.

"Brother Liu, what's the strength of Zhao Sanjin's smelly boy now?" Longling asked directly as soon as he opened his mouth. In exchange, Liu Jingtian shook his head helplessly and said with a bitter smile: "I'm really not familiar with this thing. If you want to know exactly, finally ask brother sique. It has always been his communication with Zhao Sanjin outside the Wulin."

"Call me immediately and ask clearly!" Longling said without hesitation. He looked at the two old people in front of him and said softly, "I'm really embarrassed to call the two old people at night."

"No problem!" the second old man waved his hand and asked, "what strength does the other party have?"

"Zhao Sanjin's strength has entered the late stage of Valley opening, and he can be completed by one step. If there is no accident, he can basically walk horizontally in the Wulin!" at the same time, Liu Jingtian, who asked for the news, hurriedly replied and added: "Si que came with a guest Qing of Nangong family."

"The later period of Valley opening?" as soon as Liu Jingtian's words came out, the two old men's eyes fell on Liu Jingtian, obviously unbelievable and asked, "are you sure it's the later period of Valley opening?"