Village Doctor's Magic Hands

With a helpless face, Dongfang Mingshuo whispered in Zhao Sanjin's ear: "the strength of the other party is likely to have reached the great success of Yuanying period. The strength is unfathomable. On our side, no one can fight!"

At the next moment, Zhao Sanjin's eyes were once again replaced by firmness, and said coldly: "don't say that the yuan infant period has become a great success. Even if it is a great silence, I also want to take it. No one can stop me. You withdraw first!"

"Zhao Sanjin..." Dongfang Mingshuo never thought that Zhao Sanjin would be like this. String beans don't enter oil and salt. It's fucking good to say, but I can't hear it. It makes Dongfang Mingshuo very helpless.

Finally, Dongfang Mingshuo reluctantly shook his head, looked at everyone present, and said slowly: "my Dongfang family is willing to go crazy with this boy. If something happens to him, one of the sects present today will be counted as one, and my Dongfang family will visit one by one in the future!"

"Dongfang Mingshuo, are you crazy? Is it worth betting on such a young man with the whole Dongfang family as a bet?" Jian inadvertently stood up and covered her head with white gauze, making people can't see the look on her face, but this makes people feel that there is some meaning of sharing worries.

"Worth it!" Dongfang Mingshuo answered directly without any hesitation.

"You, a guest Qing of Dongfang family, can really say this on behalf of the whole Dongfang family?" I don't know when Jian Wudao came to Jian Wudao's side. Looking at his sect leader's silence, he couldn't help humming.

"No!" Dongfang Mingshuo shook his head seriously, but the next moment, his finger suddenly pointed to Zhao Sanjin, who approached Xia Lingmo step by step, and said slowly, "but he can!"

"You can't, he can? Do you think all the people in xuanjianmen are three-year-old children?" Jian Wudao sneered.

There was no way. Dongfang Mingshuo could only focus on Dongfang returnees. At this time, he was not as good as Dongfang returnees.

"You all want to know why?" Dongfang returnees sneered and looked at everyone present as if they were looking at fools.

Everyone didn't speak, but the meaning was quite obvious. Of course, they were curious about what medicine was sold in the gourd of the Oriental family.

"Zhao Sanjin, whose real name is Dongfang Yuntian, is the son of Dongfang Haotian, the current family of Dongfang family, and the future successor of Dongfang family!"

Looking at Zhao Sanjin's back, Dongfang returnees said to everyone present word by word, especially at the moment when the voice fell, the funny smile outlined at the corner of his mouth immediately added a sentence and slowly said, "I don't know. Is this reason enough?"

As soon as this remark came out, all the people in the Wulin who had been hidden in the dark or placed in the open before and after the stage couldn't help taking a breath. They looked at Zhao Sanjin, who was still slow but compact step by step. Everyone's eyes had gradually changed.

The son of Dongfang Haotian, the current head of Dongfang family, and the future successor of Dongfang family, these two news alone are enough to let the people present put away their palpitations.

You know, although Dongfang family is not a sect, it is more terrible than a sect, because as a big family, it has attracted too many strong people from outside Wulin and given so many strong people a place to live.

"Oriental family, what an oriental family. Unexpectedly, the family shock 23 years ago made you throw away your own son. It's really powerful!" Xia Lingmo's side, the old man in black outlined a penetrating arc around his mouth, and suddenly began to laugh.

As soon as this remark came out, the most shocked person was Dongfang Mingshuo. His eyebrows immediately frowned. He looked at the old man in black coldly and asked, "who are you?"

The reason why I ask this is mainly because what the old man in Black said is true, because 23 years ago, there was a sudden change in the Oriental family. Otherwise, how could Zhao Sanjin be exiled to the inner Wulin?

Not only Dongfang Mingshuo, but also Dongfang returnees looked at the old man in black and asked word by word: "who are you? Why do you know about my Dongfang family?"

"Things about the Oriental family?" the old man in black laughed and said slowly after a while: "I know the whole affairs of the outer Wulin, and I can know as long as I want to know. Do you think you can hide it from just an oriental family?"

All the people in the Wulin could not help but look at the old man in black with vigilance. If it was like what the old man in Black said, would it be too terrible? It's scary!

Who's home without a little privacy, isn't it? But if it is so simply exposed to other people's eyes, how can it be called a fucking private thing?

"In that case, there's nothing to talk about!" Dongfang Mingshuo was helpless. The last cards were moved out, but the other party still didn't buy it, especially his mother's don't buy it. He even found out the old things of the family. It was all a joke.

"I never wanted to talk to you!" the old man in black smiled calmly and said arrogantly.

This made the faces of Dongfang Mingshuo a little embarrassed. They really didn't expect that the other party wouldn't even give a little face. This face made a loud noise, especially his mother's pain.

"Give me back linger!" standing less than three meters in front of the old man in black and Xia Lingmo, Zhao Sanjin stretched out his hand and asked for someone.

"Give it back to you, of course it's no problem!" the old man in black raised Xia Lingmo in his hand, as if to show off his booty. Zhao Sankin's eyebrows immediately frowned and said coldly, "I'm not bargaining with you!"

Zhao Sanjin's sudden sentence directly interrupted the words of the old man in black who had not had time to finish, which immediately made him a little unhappy. He looked at Zhao Sanjin coldly and said with a wild smile: "do you think you are qualified to bargain with me? If I want you to die, it's just a matter of less than a second, okay?"

"You can have a try. If you dare to kill the young master, I promise you can't escape the pursuit of the Oriental family at the ends of the earth!" Dongfang Mingshuo snorted coldly and looked at the old man in black angrily. The threat in his words was too obvious.

"Do you really think I dare not?" the old man in black smiled and looked at Zhao Sanjin in front of him. Without any sign, he squeezed Zhao Sanjin's throat into his hand.

"There is nothing that my evil devil dare not do, so I advise you not to threaten me, otherwise he will die!"

Of course, as soon as he said this, Dongfang Mingshuo frowned deeply. He looked through all the memories in his mind, but he just didn't remember an old man called evil!