"You...... Okay, Xue Xiaoren, you wait for me!"

Wei Tianjiao looked at Xue Xiaoren's abnormal attitude, his eyes suddenly burst into flames, and after pointing at him and clicking his fingers several times in a row, he pulled the check in Jiang Weiming's hand and prepared to leave.

In fact, with Wei Tianjiao's current strength, he didn't need to be afraid of Xue Xiaoren at all, the reason why he didn't fight here was because he felt that there was a powerful aura around this Yunding Mountain.

Unstable, but it definitely exists, he is still only a mid-stage martial artist, although the yin-yang technique can get rid of a large part of the same class, but if it is a master who surpasses the generals, he can only temporarily avoid the edge.

"Eh, do you dare to take money before leaving? Are you too thick-skinned?"

Just as he turned around, suddenly Chen Wangbei stretched out his hand to block his way.

At this time, Wei Tianjiao's face was gloomy and terrifying, his face was black and dripping ink, looking at Chen Wangbei and gritting his teeth: "Boy, I save people and see a doctor, why do I want this money?"

"Why?" Chen Wangbei raised his head and smiled, then looked at him and said, "Mr. Wei, let me ask you, are you sure that you have cured the disease?"

"That's natural, my Wei Tianjiao's medical skills are among the best in Jinzhou, even in Liaodong Province, don't believe you go out and inquire!"

Speaking of this, Wei Tianjiao smiled proudly, he didn't dare to guarantee anything else, medical skills were definitely his specialty.

"I'll give you another chance, are you sure that Old Man Jiang's illness has been cured?"

Chen Wangbei's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Wei Tianjiao like a detector and said again.

"I ...... It's natural, I can't cure it and ask for money?"

Wei Tianjiao was frightened by Chen Wangbei's eyes and took a step back, just for a moment, he felt that this young man was putting a lot of pressure on him.

"Heh, stubborn, do you have to let me debunk it?" Chen Wangbei saw that Wei Tianjiao was still denying it, and immediately sneered: "Okay, then I'll demolish you for them!"

"You ......"

Wei Tianjiao's pupils shrank, and he felt that something was wrong.

Chen Wangbei walked leisurely in front of Jiang Yuanchao, then hugged his fists at him, and said politely: "Presumably, you are Jiang Ruohan's grandfather, Old Man Jiang." ”

"Little friend, you're welcome!"

Jiang Yuanchao nodded at Chen Wangbei, looking at him with blazing eyes, as if he wanted to see through him.

Chen Wangbei didn't care too much about Jiang Yuanchao's scrutiny, but smiled faintly, and then said bluntly: "Old man Jiang, I won't beat around the bush, if what I said is right, you are a curse, and it is also a more vicious blood ancestor curse." ”

"Hmm, the kid actually has some skills, didn't he just eavesdrop at the door?"

Wei Tianjiao was also stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this kid to have a little knowledge, but then he sneered again.

"You think I don't want Bilian like you?"

Chen Wangbei turned his head and gave him a blank look.

"Boy, be polite to me!"

Wei Tianjiao's face was pale, and he clenched his fists and was about to fight.

"Heh, do I need to be polite to a liar like you?" Chen Wangbei sneered, then looked at Jiang Yuanchao and said: "Old man Jiang, I can't hide it, what kind of Master Wei just now, he just suppressed the curse in your body, not really cured it." ”

"Suppression?"

Jiang Yuanchao was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Wei Tianjiao with a cold gaze, this old boy actually dared to lie to him?

"Boy, you, don't spew blood!"

Wei Tianjiao saw that he was exposed, and his face changed instantly.

Chen Wangbei ignored his clamour, but continued: "If the old man's disease is not treated, according to the usual regulations, you should be able to live for another half a year, but if you are treated by him like this, it is estimated that you will not be able to live for a month......"

"What !!"

As soon as Chen Wangbei's words came out, not only Jiang Yuanchao, but even Jiang Weiming and Jiang Ruohan's faces darkened.

"Master Wei, what this little friend said is true?"

Jiang Weiming's polite and respectful attitude at the moment turned into anger and doubt.

Wei Tianjiao was a little speechless when asked, a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and then he looked at him and said: "So what, anyway, the old man's life is short, it is better to let him live comfortably for a month than this, I am also thinking about him!"

"You!" After Jiang Weiming heard Wei Tianjiao's words, he suddenly became angry, he gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you afraid that my Jiang family and the Thousand Saints Group will hunt you down!"

"Why are you chasing and killing me, is there something wrong with what I said? Ask the old man how he feels now, is he much more comfortable than before?"

Although the matter has been revealed, Wei Tianjiao still has no fear, anyway, the matter has come to this point, and it will be a big deal to find a way to slip away after a while.

And Jiang Yuanchao finally sighed when he heard this: "Forget it, forget it, the last month is enough, it's better than dying in the end." ”

"That's it, look at how open-minded the old man is!"

The corners of Wei Tianjiao's mouth lifted, and he nodded with a smile.

"Heh, if you don't want Bilian, you really don't want Bilian, I'm afraid you can't blow it up with a round bullet, right?"

"Old man Jiang, he can't be cured, and I didn't say that I can't be cured, right?"

"Your granddaughter invited me all the way away, and you don't even want to try it?"

Chen Wangbei smiled playfully, then shook his head.

Jiang Yuanchao hadn't spoken yet, but Wei Tianjiao spoke first: "Don't be ashamed, boy, do you think that curse is so easy to solve? If you can unravel it, Lao Tzu will go here and get out!"

"What did you say?"

"I said it. ”

"A word?"

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

The two made a bet.

"Okay, for your sake, I'll take a look at it!"

Chen Wangbei sighed, and then looked at Jiang Weiming.

"Mr. Jiang, please prepare a quiet room. ”

"No problem, sir, there are many rooms here, I'll take you there!"

Jiang Weiming, who was already hopeless, once again rose a glimmer of light when he heard Chen Wangbei's words.

"Hmph, pretending, I want to see what you're capable of!"

Wei Tianjiao also snorted coldly, obviously he didn't believe that this young man who was only in his twenties could come up with any amazing means.

So a group of people led by Jiang Weiming walked to a guest room.

"Old man, go to bed and lie down. ”

Chen Wangbei said.

Jiang Yuanchao nodded, then took off his shoes and lay on the bed honestly.

Seeing that Jiang Yuanchao was ready, Chen Wangbei did not hesitate, got up and came to the table, took out two brand-new pieces of yellow paper, and spread them on the table.

This time he was not going to use cinnabar to draw talismans, but was going to use his own blood, because only his own blood could suppress the resentment of tens of thousands of people.

After all, the Blood Sacrifice Blood Ancestor Curse is not something that anyone can suppress.

Rao is Chen Wangbei, and he is also a little nervous at the moment, not because of that resentment, but because he is worried that he will not have enough to use when he draws the talisman aura......