Village Doctor's Magic Hands

"I don't know!" Zhao Sanjin answered directly. Whether the evil old man believes it or not, Zhao Sanjin can only say so.

"You are Zhao Dengxian's grandson, and the one Zhao Dengxian left behind for you to accept. Tell me, don't you know? Do you really think I dare not kill her?" the evil old man was angry and looked at Zhao Sanjin coldly. He didn't seem to have the patience to linger with Zhao Sanjin at all.

"I really don't know!" Zhao Sanjin roared angrily. He didn't know how to say that the evil old man could believe it, but he still added: "After my grandfather pretended to be dead, I always thought he was really dead. I didn't even find out about his pretending to be dead. Now I don't know where he is. Please let him go!"

Zhao Sanjin no longer had the previous strength, and even, instead, he begged bitterly. There was no way. He had a handle in each other's hands, and Zhao Sanjin had no room to resist.

"You don't even know your grandpa's whereabouts. Who else knows?" the evil old man obviously didn't give up and continued to ask.

"Since you don't know anything, go to hell!" the evil old man's face became ferocious, roared angrily, surprised Zhao Sanjin's face, and suddenly shouted, "don't..."

On the other side, Dongfang Mingshuo, who was still fighting with yuqingquan and Tianheng, saw this scene, Sheng Sheng took down the punch of the other two with his body, and then turned back directly to the evil old man.

With a flash of body shape, Dongfang Mingshuo quickly jumped in front of the evil old man and burst out with a fist, but what responded to Dongfang Mingshuo was only a person's back.

"Despicable!" yes, the evil old man directly handed Xia Lingmo's back to Dongfang Mingshuo's fist, so that Dongfang Mingshuo had to take back his fist. The next moment, the evil old man did do it again and directly kicked Dongfang Mingshuo's chest.

Dongfang Mingshuo, who had been kicked for several meters, felt scattered. He immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and the feeling of powerlessness became more and more strong.

In the final analysis, on Zhao Sanjin's side, on the whole, there is only one Dongfang Mingshuo who can take it out, and the rest is only Zhao Sanjin who is the strongest, and then the two oriental returnees. But in the final analysis, they haven't even reached their infancy. Such a battle is not on the same level at all.

"Smelly boy, why don't you go first?" Dongfang Mingshuo looked at Zhao Sanjin bitterly, squirmed the corners of his mouth twice, and said after a while: "your father is still waiting for you to go back. It's not worth losing his life here."

"I won't go!" Zhao Sanjin replied firmly, then slowly stood up and said coldly, "I'm a big man, but I can't even protect my own woman. I won't go!"

He shook his head with a bitter smile. Dongfang Mingshuo also stood up slowly with the help of Dongfang returnees. Looking at the evil old man in front, he said reluctantly, "let the girl go. What do you want? My Dongfang family unconditionally promised you!"

"Interesting!" the evil old man smiled. "I'll give you a month to let Zhao Dengxian come to duanque mountain to find me. If he doesn't come, I'll throw the girl down from the top of the mountain!"

"Broken magpie mountain!" Dongfang Mingshuo whispered carefully, and then looked at the back of the evil old man. I don't know why. At this moment, he always had a feeling of deja vu, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Duanque mountain is a place name in the outer Wulin. It has a sharp ridge and towering into the clouds. It is said that it was formed after the war of some ancestors in the inner Wulin.

"No, I can't go!" facing the silence of Dongfang Mingshuo, Zhao Sanjin rushed to the evil old man like crazy.

At the beginning, because he was no longer at home, he had let Lin Qingqing be taken away by the evil wind, and his whereabouts are still unknown. If he watched Xia Lingmo take away from him again, Zhao Sanjin felt that he was really going crazy.

"Let go of me, let go of me..." Zhao Sanjin tried desperately to break free from the shackles of these people around him, but he was helpless. More and more people surrounded him. Zhao Sanjin had no possibility to rush out. Even now, Zhao Sanjin was like a crazy lion, and he still had no choice.

"Let him go!" just as Zhao Sankin was getting more and more angry and almost empty, an old man's voice suddenly came from the gate of the banquet hall.

Although the words were low and quiet, they could clearly spread into everyone's ears. Even Zhao Sanjin, who was still angry one second ago, had calmed down the next second.

Zhao Sanjin slowly turned around. All the people around Zhao Sanjin slowly gave way to let everyone see the old man behind.

Not only Zhao Sanjin, but also the evil old man who had taken steps was suddenly stunned. Then he slowly turned around and looked at the unknown old man at the gate of the banquet hall. His face was shocked, happy and angry. Many feelings were mixed together.

Zhao Sanjin walked slowly towards the old man's position. Even Liu Jingtian, who wanted to help him, were rejected by Zhao Sanjin.