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Chapter 95

Words:2733Update:22/06/20 05:41:14

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Big Head Fan looked down at Tang Zheng, the gleaming dagger seemed to emit the aura of death under the light. He sinisterly laughed in a low voice: "Heihei, little brat, to think that you would have such a day. You should have died a long time ago to go against me. — — After I take care of you, I will take care of Lin Hu and send him to hell to accompany you. "

Big Head Fan raised the dagger and ruthlessly stabbed it towards Tang Zheng's chest.

Suddenly, the door opened.

Fang Shishi walked in and cried out in alarm: "Who are you, what are you doing?"

Big Head Fan was frightened, the dagger unconsciously stopped and he turned his head to look at Fang Shishi.

Fang Shishi's gaze was immediately attracted by the dagger, a cold air rose from the bottom of her heart, she was extremely scared, but she did not run away. Instead, she pounced towards Big Head Fan, attempting to seize the dagger.

"You are not allowed to harm Tang Zheng."

Big Head Fan was shocked, this little girl was unexpectedly not afraid of him. He laughed mischievously, since she delivered herself to his doorstep, he would take her away and have some fun.

Fang Shishi did not have the strength to truss a chicken, in front of Big Head Fan, a Third Grade Body Refining martial artist, she was unable to withstand a single blow, so Big Head Fan easily grabbed her hand.

Fang Shishi did not stop struggling, instinctively wanting to scream, but Big Head Fan's eyes were quick, he covered her mouth, making her only able to make muffled sounds.

"Heihei, little girl, you are quite fierce, in a while you will obediently listen to me." Big Head Fan proudly laughed, waving his arm, the dagger went straight for Tang Zheng's chest.

Fang Shishi turned pale with fright, she did not know where she got the strength, but she bit the hand that was covering her mouth.

"Ah! Fuck, I will kill you! " Big Head Fan felt pain, instinctively turning pale with fright as he screamed. The dagger that was originally going to stab Tang Zheng turned and stabbed towards Fang Shishi's chest.

Peng!

With a muffled sound, Big Head Fan flew out, fiercely slamming into the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Fang Shishi escaped danger and immediately shouted: "Murder, save me!" Then she tightly guarded Tang Zheng's bed, as if she was protecting the most important thing in her life.

Fan Da Tou crawled up in a battered and exhausted state. He looked at Fang Shishi in shock, then looked around. There was no fourth person in the room, but Fang Shishi was not a martial artist, so how could she have shaken him off?

Just now, that burst of power was incomparably strong, and his heart was about to shatter. It was clear that this was not an ordinary counterattack, but there was no one else.

Of course, he did not know that this was the effect of Fang Shishi's Jade Buddha Spirit Array. Fortunately, he was a martial artist and was able to offset most of the attack. If it was a normal person, they would have followed in Qiao Fei's footsteps and been knocked unconscious.

"Hell!" He cursed and wanted to rush forward again, but there were already sounds of hurried footsteps outside. It was clear that Fang Shishi's cry for help had alarmed the others.

Boss Fan unwillingly looked at Tang Zheng as this brat's life was really strong. Even like this he did not die. He stared at Fang Shishi with a murderous look before turning around and running away.

Fang Shishi's violently beating heart finally calmed down a little. The consequence of releasing too much adrenaline was that once she relaxed, her whole body seemed to have lost all strength as she collapsed onto the bed, lying on top of Tang Zheng's body.

Seeing Tang Zheng so close to her, her mouth finally curved into a smile. I won't let anyone hurt you.

"Peng!"

The door was pushed open again. Fang Shishi was shocked, thinking that the robbers had returned, but she was clearly overthinking. This time it was not the robbers, but Ye Dingdang's group.

"What's wrong?" Ye Dingdang rushed up and anxiously asked.

Fang Shishi stood up with difficulty and said in a frightened voice: "Just now there was a robber who wanted to kill Tang Zheng."

"Robber?" Ye Dingdang's eyebrows immediately wrinkled.

"Just now we met a person in the elevator. Could it be a robber?" Feng Siniang reminded.

Ye Dingdang's eyes lit up and said: "It must be him. That person is Big Head Fan. He is Ordinary Balance's big brother. Tang Zheng has a grudge with him."

"Heng, daring to assassinate a little handsome brother. He must be tired of living." Feng Siniang coldly snorted, releasing a murderous aura.

"Stop talking, let's see how Tang Zheng is. Senior King Of Medicine, quickly take a look." Ye Dingdang hurriedly pulled the King Of Medicine to the bedside.

But the King Of Medicine was not alone. In his arms was a child — Nanna.

Nanna opened her big round eyes and looked around. In the end, her eyes fell on Tang Zheng's face. She immediately opened her small mouth and subconsciously wanted to call out Brother Godly Doctor. But she suddenly remembered that this was a little secret between her and Tang Zheng, so she immediately closed her small mouth.

The others did not notice the little girl's reaction. They were all focused on the King Of Medicine.

Feng Siniang and her daughter waited for the King Of Medicine at Mu Hongyan's house. Then Ye Dingdang could not wait to take him to the hospital at night, but there was an extra burden, Nanna.

These days, Nanna had been with the King Of Medicine. Nanna liked this white-bearded grandpa, and the King Of Medicine also wanted to find out how Nanna's illness was cured.

Therefore, even when the King Of Medicine went out to look for Tang Zheng, he always took Nanna with him.

"What's wrong with brother?" Nanna asked anxiously.

The King Of Medicine put her down and smiled amiably. "Nanna, don't worry. Grandpa will cure him."

He had already heard about Tang Zheng's injury, so he directly reached out to feel his pulse. Two fingers covered Tang Zheng's pulse. With a thought, a trace of internal strength went through Tang Zheng's skin and into his body.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the King Of Medicine felt a hot force bouncing off his internal strength. He was surprised because this force was very powerful.

However, he was not frightened. Instead, his curiosity was aroused. He felt his pulse again and was determined to find out what was going on.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the King Of Medicine was shocked and took a step back. His face became particularly serious.

The others were shocked. "Senior King Of Medicine, what's wrong?"

The King Of Medicine waved his hand, indicating that he was fine. He just stared at Tang Zheng, shaking his head and nodding his head. The others were confused, but no one said anything.

Although Fang Shishi did not know who this old man was, since he was a doctor invited by Ye Dingdang, he was definitely not an ordinary person. She also looked at him expectantly.

After a long while, the King Of Medicine sighed faintly and muttered to himself, "I have never encountered such a situation. It's really strange, really strange!"

The King Of Medicine was a Ninth Grade Acquired Realm cultivator. Although he was not very powerful, after practicing medicine for so many years, he had never encountered a situation where even his internal strength was rejected.

He inherited the medical skills of ancient Hua Tuo and practiced the Five Animal Frolics. This kind of internal strength was continuous and did not conflict with other people's internal strength. This was beneficial for practicing medicine and investigating the patient's condition.

But it was obviously different this time. His internal strength could not enter Tang Zheng's body at all. The tyrannical force in his body completely rejected him.

When the others saw him shaking his head and saying that it was strange, their hearts tightened. They knew that things were far from as simple as they thought. They quickly asked, "Senior King Of Medicine, can he still be saved?"

"Save?" The King Of Medicine widened his eyes. "His body functions are very good, but his unconscious state is very strange. The key is how to wake him up."

"Senior, you must wake him up. I beg you." Fang Shishi grabbed the King Of Medicine's hand and begged.

The King Of Medicine nodded and said, "Young lady, don't worry. I will do my best."

Nanna did not know when, but she grabbed Tang Zheng's hand. Her small hand tightly held his big hand. Her face was also anxious. She looked up at the King Of Medicine and said in a childish voice, "Grandpa King Of Medicine, you must save brother. He is a good person."

The King Of Medicine smiled and said, "How does Nanna know that he is a good person?"

"Of course Nanna knows. Anyway, Grandpa King Of Medicine must cure brother. Otherwise, Nanna will ignore you." Nanna said seriously.

"Nanna is so caring." Ye Dingdang patted her head. In a short time, Ye Dingdang was also conquered by Nanna's cute appearance.

"Thank you, young lady." Fang Shishi said gratefully.

Nanna smiled sweetly. Her gaze fell on Tang Zheng again, her face full of worry.

"You all go back first. I will stay here tonight to look after him and think of a way to treat him." The King Of Medicine said.

"No, I want to stay with him. I want to wait until he wakes up so that I can be the first person he sees." Fang Shishi insisted.

The King Of Medicine looked at her and said, "Young lady, your breathing is disordered. You must have stayed up all night. Quickly go back and sleep. Otherwise, you will collapse. If you collapse, who will take care of him? Moreover, he will not wake up for a while. It is useless for you to stay here. "

"But …" Fang Shishi still wanted to insist, but Ye Dingdang stopped her and advised, "You go back. I will take care of him."

Fang Shishi heard this and wanted to insist even more. How could she let Tang Zheng and Ye Dingdang stay together. However, before she could refute, the King Of Medicine waved his hand and told everyone to go back.

They had no choice but to listen to the King Of Medicine.

"Someone wants to harm him. We must be careful." Fang Shishi reluctantly agreed, but did not forget to remind them.

The King Of Medicine smiled confidently, "If he dares to come here and commit murder, he will be walking right into a trap."

The cultivation of the Ninth Level of the Natal Realm was already considered good. In the Ordinary Balance, there were not many people who could threaten him.

Feng Siniang was obviously more experienced than the others. She knew that the King Of Medicine must not want to be disturbed, so she directly took them out of the hospital. She also sent Nanna home.

The ward was quiet. The King Of Medicine stared at Tang Zheng, as if he wanted to see through him. After a while, he took a deep breath and said, "His Yang Qi is so strong that it is rare in the world. Although I don't know what kind of martial arts he practiced, since your Yang Qi is so strong and repels other external forces, then I will use the soft Yin force to achieve the goal of balancing Yin and Yang. It seems that I can only use the Taiyin Magic Needle today."

As soon as he finished speaking, nine silver needles appeared in his hand. They were three inches and three fen long, shining coldly under the light. He moved like lightning, and a silver needle had already pierced Tang Zheng's chest.

He moved the needle very quickly, unlike the ordinary Chinese doctors who slowly inserted the needle. In a breath, the silver needle pierced Tang Zheng's skin.

Just from this, one could see how extraordinary his medical skills were.

He moved the needles one after another. In dozens of seconds, nine silver needles were inserted in Tang Zheng's major acupoints. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and showed a satisfied smile.

Suddenly, his smile froze.

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