Not as scared to death as Wang Houen, Ye Fan was also taken aback.

Although Song Hongyan repeatedly reminded Mo Qianxiong that he was short-tempered, Ye Fan saw that he was polite, and he felt that no matter how irritable he was, he was limited.

But Mo Qianxiong punched just now, but let Ye Fan know that this guy is really not easy to provoke.

Obviously, he could open the door and chase him out to take down Wang Qiuen, but Mo Qianxiong directly punched through the wall and pinched him.

This brute force, this violence, made Ye Fan's eyelids jump straight, and also shocked him with the power of the other party's punch.

Not to mention killing a cow, it is more than enough to kill a bear.

"Mr. Mo, misunderstanding, misunderstanding. ”

Wang Qiuen, who was dragged in by the two Mo elites, knelt on the ground and said tremblingly:

"It's not that I don't want to heal Miss Mo, it's that I really can't do anything!"

Mo Qianxiong didn't talk nonsense, but just tilted his head slightly to his subordinates: "Take off his shirt." ”

Two of Mo's elites stepped forward.

"Mr. Mo, I'm really not a blood doctor. ”

Wang Qiuen shouted: "I'll take it off for you, I'll take it off for you." ”

He unbuttoned it himself, looking aggrieved and calm, as if he really had nothing to do with the blood doctor.

It's just that when he untied the third button, Wang Qiuen suddenly jumped up and cut Mo Qianxiong's throat with one hand.

A scalpel is attached to the palm of your hand.

Ruthless, accurate, and fast.

Under this kind of thunderous blow, there is little room for others to fight back.

It's just a pity that he wasn't fast enough.

Mo Qianxiong didn't dodge, he swung his fist and met it, and happened to meet Wang Qiuen's hand.

"Click-"

Wang Qiuen immediately heard the sound of his wrist breaking, but he didn't scream, because Mo Qianxiong's other hand had already struck him head-on, sealing his mouth.

His mouth was immediately shattered, but blood spurted out of his nose like two bloody arrows.

Several medical staff were all frightened, and their faces were colorless.

No one has ever seen such a strong, ruthless character, let alone such a fierce and powerful, but so direct and simple boxing.

Mo Qianxiong threw Wang Qiuen to the ground as if he had dropped a discarded sack.

"Click-"

Mo Qianxiong directly tore off Wang Qiuen's shirt, and sure enough, he saw a black cherry blossom on his chest.

"You are indeed a member of the Blood Doctor's Sect. ”

Mo Qianxiong looked at Wang Qiuen quietly, with no expression on his face.

"I never thought that you had hot yellow blood on your body, but you were willing to be a lackey for the blood doctor. ”

"Come, take it down, heal it well, and try it well. ”

Two of his men came over and dragged Wang Houen away.

Wang Qiuen shook the corners of his mouth, wanting to commit suicide by taking poison, but found that his teeth had already been knocked out, and it had no effect at all.

He looked at Ye Fan next to him resentfully.

Ye Fan smiled and waved his hand: "Goodbye." ”

"Uncle Mo, I didn't expect the Blood Medicine Gate to set up a spy next to you. ”

Song Hongyan asked people to clean up the blood stains on the ground, and then sighed to Mo Qianxiong: "They are really pervasive. ”

"Normal, the Blood Medicine Sect was originally a force carefully supported by the Yang Kingdom. ”

Mo Qianxiong said lightly:

"They had two major goals back then, one was to transform the 100 million human body in Yangguo, and the other was to defeat the monopoly of traditional Chinese medicine in the medical field in China. ”

"The purpose of monopolizing the medical community in China is very simple, in addition to making a lot of money from us, it is also to take the opportunity to collect our human genes. ”

"If there is any conflict in the future, they will put a targeted medicine out, and the people of Shenzhou will be unlucky. ”

"I have always advocated beware of blood medicine, and even blacklisted it, but the interests are complicated, and many forces have lost their position for blood medicine and medicine. ”

"They continue to introduce things from the blood doctor's door, and they also continue to beautify the blood doctor's staff, which is called a strip of water and promotes each other's feelings. ”

"We don't know that one day when there is a conflict, these friends will stab us. ”

His limbs are well-developed, but his mind is not simple, so Ye Fan can't help but nod secretly.

"Due to various influence considerations, we cannot openly act against the people of the Blood Doctor Sect without evidence of actual evil. ”

"This is destined for them to easily bury a bunch of hidden dangers in Shenzhou. ”

Mo Qianxiong thought thoughtfully: "But they sneaked up on me, this motive should be carefully investigated to see what they mean." ”

The meaning is simple. ”

Ye Fan remembered that the sky wolf smiled faintly: "That is to use Mo Duoduo as a bargaining chip, pull Mr. Mo's heart step by step, and then let you be their chess piece." ”

"Don't underestimate the blood doctors, you just said that they have money and some people have medical skills. ”

Ye Fan added: "Pulling Mo Duoduo's life and death, and then controlling you with certain drugs, I'm afraid you won't have a choice in the end." ”

Mo Qianxiong was slightly stunned, and his eyes condensed after thinking about it: "His heart can be punished!"

"By the way, Doctor Ye, you just said that Duoduo can wake up......"

His gaze became hot: "Is it true?"

Ye Fan nodded: "Yes, but I need the location of your ancestral tomb." ”

Mo Qianxiong's eyes flashed with puzzlement: "The location of the ancestral grave?

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Duoduo is actually not sick, but she is missing a ......."

Mo Qianxiong was even more confused: "What is missing?"

"In terms of metaphysical explanation, people have three souls and seven souls, which are divided into heaven, earth, and three souls, and the seven spirits are divided into heavenly chong, spiritual wisdom, qi, strength, center, essence, and ying. ”

Ye Fan patiently told Mo Qianxiong: "Mo Duoduo lacks the spirit of Linghui, so there is this kind of dementia." ”

And the reason why this spirit is less is that it was sucked away by the ancestral tomb when the tomb was swept during the Qingming Festival. ”

"The ancestral tomb can suck away Mo Duoduo's soul, so naturally someone has done something to the tomb. ”

He looked serious, worried that Mo Qianxiong would not believe it.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Mo Qianxiong, who spoke with his fists, felt that his brain was not enough: "This is too ridiculous, isn't it?"

He has always been an atheist, if it weren't for Ye Fan to expose Wang Qiu'en's identity, he would have kicked Ye Fan out of the door.

July has passed, still talk about fasting?

Song Hongyan smiled softly: "Uncle Mo, is it possible, let's go directly to the cemetery and make it clear?"

Mo Qianxiong turned his head and shouted to the door: "Someone, prepare the car!"

Ten minutes later, Ye Fan and Song Hongyan followed Mo Qianxiong to the Mo family cemetery.

Mo Duoduo also followed in an ambulance.

Half an hour later, the convoy appeared in the Mo Family Cemetery, and came to the place where Mo Duoduo had worshipped, and Mo Qianxiong pointed a little:

"This is where our ancestors are. ”

Ye Fan tilted his head directly: "Dig up!"

The members of the Mo clan were all stunned, this was to dig a grave.

Mo Qianxiong's eyelids also jumped, but he still waved his hand: "Dig up!"

A dozen people immediately set to work, and soon, they dug up the grave.

I thought it smelled bad and the wood was rotting, but it turned out that the coffin was brand new.

The lid was pried open, and there was a half-coffin of water inside, and in addition to a white skeleton floating, there was also a blood-red toad.

It has a lot of runes painted on it, and it sucks water and exhales from time to time.

The eyes bulged, the cheeks bulged, and the fierce light was exposed.

Song Hongyan instinctively got goosebumps.

"Bastard!"

Mo Qianxiong wanted to cut the toad with a knife.

Ye Fan hurriedly advised: "Don't move, it's still useful!"

Hearing Ye Fan and them speak, the toad raised his head and shouted, "Quack, quack, ......"

"Fuck you!"

Ye Fan put on his gloves, grabbed them, and then pinched Mo Duoduo's mouth.

A breath exhaled from the toad's belly......

"Click-"

The breath was released, Ye Fan pinched off the neck of the toad, and then threw it on the ground to speak:

"Stew this toad and send it to Ling Qianshui. ”