Village Doctor's Magic Hands

"If you want to see it, stand up and have a look!" Zhao Sanjin's eyes suddenly tilted, unbiased, and just fell where Liu Jing was lying naturally.

"The boy seems to have found us?" Liu Jingtian asked long Shuyuan with some uncertainty. He always felt that it was unrealistic.

"You're too big!" Zhao Sankin turned his mouth and looked at several people with a helpless face. "Can't you just stand here? Why do you have to learn to eavesdrop?"

"Learn to eavesdrop?" Nangong sparrow, who spoke, asked with a puzzled face, "is there anyone else besides us?"

"Of course!" Zhao Sankin outlined a funny smile at the corner of his mouth, picked up a small stone from the ground, and then suddenly turned around. The stone flew out like a bullet.

"Now that you're here, come out!"

However, there was no echo from the stone thrown by Zhao Sanjin.

"Are you sure there are people around? Smelly boy."

"If you don't come out, I'll catch you myself, but at that time, you'll be doomed not to live!" Zhao Sanjin's face became more and more gloomy. He didn't expect that under such circumstances, the other party was still holding a trace of luck.

Soon, there was a rustling sound of footsteps on the periphery of the courtyard. The next moment, a black man appeared in front of the people. In particular, to the surprise of the people, the blood flowed down like a trickle at the position of the man's arm.

For a moment, Su Qi and sun Feihu ran up to stop it and brought it to Zhao Sanjin's body.

"Xia family or Gaotian family?" Zhao Sanjin pulled down the black scarf on his face. The corners of his mouth were slightly cold. He asked coldly, "or is it the Liu family?"

Inexplicably, the body of the man in black was stunned for no reason. He looked at Zhao Sanjin with some fear. As soon as he wanted to speak, Zhao Sanjin smiled and whispered, "needless to say, I already know the answer."

"Tell me, what's the purpose?" Zhao Sanjin changed a question and continued to ask.

"Hum!" the only response to Zhao Sanjin was a dull hum from the man in black, and then he didn't pass his head.

"You really don't say?" Zhao Sanjin's face fell on the man in black and said slowly, "you're sent by the Liu family, right? The purpose is to see if I'm still alive, right?"

Suddenly, the man in black trembled for no reason and looked at Zhao Sanjin with an incredible face. The shocked appearance was clearly questioning how Zhao Sanjin knew so clearly.

"Remember the first question I asked you?" Zhao Sankin smiled playfully and added: "when Xia family or Gaotian family, you looked calm, but when it came to the Liu family, your body trembled, so if you don't say it, I know the answer."

"Is there no one in the Liu family?" Zhao Sanjin asked, "as the Liu family who can directly contact the foreign Wulin, even if it lost more than a dozen people last time, it shouldn't be gone so soon?"

"People come in an endless stream, but they won't be exposed so soon!" the man in black smiled lightly, his face was a little bitter, and said slowly: "anyway, he is also a dying man. I can tell you a message!"

"What?" Zhao Sanjin was interested and motioned to sun Feihu to release him first. Then he walked slowly to the latter's body. A few soft words came in his ear: "someone wants to kill you, including me!"

"Be careful!" Sun Feihu stood beside Zhao Sanjin. Naturally, he saw the dagger pulled out by the man in black. However, as soon as a word fell, everyone only saw the man in black who had flown out.

As for the dagger, it fell firmly into Zhao Sanjin's hands. He raised his eyebrows and disdained: "there are many people who want to kill me, but you can't!"

"Uncle long, can you do it?" Zhao Sanjin suddenly looked at long Shuyuan and said with a smile: "please take this man to the gate of the Liu family. I'll make them lively tonight!"

"You smelly boy, there are so many people here, why do you have to call me?" long Shuyuan stared at Zhao Sanjin with a bad look on his face. He was very dissatisfied.

"Only you can frighten the Liu family. No, you can still stand at the gate of the Liu family and scream. You see, those people in the Liu family can't be scared?" Zhao Sanjin quickly flattered and flattered, which eased long Shuyuan's complexion a lot. He said with a smile: "this is still pleasant to hear. Then I'll try my best to run!"

After watching long Shuyuan drive away, Zhao Sanjin took his mind back.

Directly cut into the theme and said: "no matter whether you can understand what I'm talking about next, I can clearly tell you that within ten days, I want all of you to improve your strength to the spiritual realm. Starting tomorrow, all of you will go to the army for training. Is there a problem?"

"No!"

Liu Jingtian and Nangong sique on one side couldn't help looking at Zhao Sanjin in shock. They asked with an unbelievable look on their face, "what did you say just now, smelly boy? In ten days, we should let them all improve their strength to the spiritual realm?"

"Any questions?" Zhao asked.

It's impossible to go from zero to spiritual emptiness in ten days, okay?

"Are you sure you're not kidding us?" Nangong sique looked at Zhao Sanjin seriously. He hadn't looked so dignified for a long time.

"Do you think I'm still in the mood to joke with you?" Zhao Sankin smiled twice.

"But..." since I'm not kidding, Nangong sparrow really can't imagine how terrible it would be if it came out that he had created a group of strong people in the spirit empty realm in ten days.

"You'll know tomorrow!" Zhao Sanjin didn't mean to go on. He waved and said directly, "at five o'clock tomorrow morning, everyone will gather here. Whoever doesn't come will go away!"

"Yes!" everyone's voice was neat and uniform, like a rainbow.

After dissolving all his teammates, Zhao Sanjin went directly aside, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number to go out. Soon there was a middle-aged man's voice: "you boy, what are you doing calling me so late?"

"There's something I want to trouble uncle Lin for help." Zhao Sanjin didn't feel embarrassed at all, so he said directly.

At the other end of the phone, naturally, it is Lin Zhentian, director of the National Security Bureau. There is no doubt, but he is really curious about Zhao Sanjin's phone at the moment: "what's the matter, you talk about it."

"There is a military base twelve kilometers northwest of the Longjia quadrangle. If I guessed right, it should be your site," said Zhao Sanjin meaningfully, which still puzzled Lin Zhentian. "Yes, but what do you want to do?"

"I want to train forty people in that place. I wonder if Uncle Lin can help me?"