Chapter 63: Are You Stupid?

"Boy, do you know what you're talking about, dare you slander me so casually! I'm fine, why should I flee from Donghai City! You're crazy!" he said with a sneer, pretending to be innocent.

But he could hide it from Zhao Wuliang and them, but he couldn't hide it from Ling Yefeng's eyes.

Although he pretended to be casual on his face, his hands were already shaking inadvertently, and it was obvious that his mind was afraid.

"What am I talking about, you know better than anyone else!The method of returning yang, you know better than anyone what his side effects are!" Ling Yefeng scolded sharply.

"I don't know! I only know that this can save people, it was given to me by my master, and without me, the lives of dozens of you people in Dangyang would be in danger!" The old Taoist priest was still stubborn, thinking that he could excuse himself and fool the past.

"Fart!" Ling Yefeng got angry and scolded:

"You know that although the method of restoring yang can restore the vitality of people's bodies to the past, and can temporarily get rid of the shackles of those diseases, but!"

Ling Yefeng paused, and then said:

"The reason why the method of restoring yang is listed as a forbidden technique is because his side effects are too obvious.

It can only keep the person being treated in high spirits for three hours, and after three hours, the person being treated not only does not have the original disease resolved, but will aggravate the condition.

At the same time, the method of restoring yang, because it forcibly stimulates the organs in the body of the person being operated on and forcibly secretes adrenaline, will also cause a great burden on the body of the person being treated, and make the condition that is not objective because of the disease aggravate it again!"

"You say, am I right?" Ling Yefeng said as he stared at the old Taoist priest with his eyes.

"You fart! I don't understand what you're talking about!" Although the boss was still stiff-mouthed, his body unconsciously moved in the direction of the hotel door.

"Huh!" the old Taoist priest instantly ran up and rushed towards the hotel gate, looking like he was running with his life.

"Damn! This little old man, dare to play with me! Who does he think Lao Tzu is! Is he able to play casually!" Zhao Wuliang had already held back his anger and scolded loudly.

Before Ling Yefeng could speak, he shouted to the brothers beside him: "Go, get that little old man back for me, I want him to know what it means to offend us and be yang!"

"Yes!" The brothers behind Zhao Wuliang couldn't wait for a long time, and rushed out in one go.

The brothers who could follow Zhao Wuliang were all extraordinary, and Ling Yefeng even saw a few martial artists.

Just a few minutes later, that old Taoist priest was grabbed by those brothers of Dangyang and escorted to Ling Yefeng and them.

Even if the little old man was caught, he still looked like a dead duck with a hard mouth and no oil and salt, and shouted:

"Only I can save you, what are you doing with me! Be careful that Lao Tzu's temper comes up, if you don't save you, you just wait for the game to finish!"

"Yo he, you're still so great! Then why did you run so fast just now! Brothers, it took a lot of effort to get you back!"

"No, I don't know who it was just now! Running faster than a rabbit! It will take a lot of effort for a few of our warriors to chase you!"

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The brothers of Dangyang hugged their arms one by one and joked.

"You don't look down on me!" The old Taoist priest was anxious and hurriedly shouted: "I don't think you are good people!

"That's okay! You just wait here, and after three hours, if those brothers are okay, I'll let you go immediately!" Ling Yefeng said nonchalantly.

"But!" Ling Yefeng changed his words and said:

"If I find that my brothers, instead of getting better, have worsened their condition, you know better than I do the consequences.

I'm a good person, and I'll be nice to you, but I can't guarantee Lao Zhao. ”

The old Taoist priest was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that he would really be killed by these people when he was three hours old.

"Poof!" the old Taoist priest instantly knelt down and cried with a handful of snot and tears:

"Big brother, uncles! I'm just out to eat! I really don't know that this method of restoring yang will cause so much damage to people's bodies!"

He grabbed Ling Yefeng's pants and howled, "This boss, you can do well, let me go!

Ling Yefeng looked at him coldly, and the expression of disdain on his face became even thicker.

This old Taoist priest kept saying that he didn't know about it, but after hearing that he said that three hours later, he began to panic and fled in a hurry, really thinking that he and Zhao Wuliang were a bunch of fools.

"Damn, this old thing! How dare you fool us!"

"Grass! When did we become soft persimmons, any charlatan could turn us around!"

"That's it, it, brothers, cut him!"

"Yes!

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The brothers behind Zhao Wuliang were emotional, and they couldn't wait to divide the body of this old Taoist priest to the five horses immediately!

The old Taoist priest saw that Dangyang's group of people looked menacing, and he was even more frightened that he was about to pee his pants, hugged Ling Yefeng's thigh, and cried for forgiveness.

"Alright!" Ling Yefeng raised his hand and stopped them.

In an instant, the group of Dangyang brothers fell silent one by one, obviously, Ling Yefeng had absolute authority over them.

"Have you forgiven me, are you willing to let me go?" As soon as the old Taoist priest saw Ling Yefeng's mouth, he raised his head and looked at Ling Yefeng, and said in surprise.

"You've thought a lot! I think it's not too harmful! I think it's better to interrupt your two hands!

lest you go and harm other people!"

"What!" The old Taoist priest was stunned as if he heard a shocking thunderclap.

He thought that Ling Yefeng looked harmless to humans and animals, and was a soft-hearted person, but he never thought that Ling Yefeng would be even more vicious than these people who were yang.

As soon as those Dangyang brothers heard Ling Yefeng's words, they laughed out loud one by one, pointing at the old Taoist priest and laughing:

"Look, this is retribution! You are stupid to be our brother Ling! How could I just let you go!"

"That's right, you hurt so many of our brothers, do you still think that we are yang, and that Brother Ling is the master of easy bullies? Let me tell you, you think too much!"

"That's it! A pest like you, it's light to break your hands!"

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"Uncle, uncle, I beg you! I still have to eat! You can't break my hand!" the old Taoist priest panicked and cried.

"You keep saying that you are innocent, but if I remember correctly, Zhu Jindong also listened to your suggestion to come up with such a way to deal with us dangyang, right?

Don't you just want to make a lot of money, and then get away from here quickly? Thinking that you can eat at both ends, and the money you earn is enough for you to support your old age, do you say that I am right?" Ling Yefeng looked at the old Taoist priest's eyes and said:

"Now, do you dare to tell me that you are innocent?"

"Gollum!" The old Taoist priest swallowed with difficulty, trembling with fear from Ling Yefeng, he clutched the corner of Ling Yefeng's clothes tightly, and cried:

"Uncle, I was really wrong, I don't think I dare next time! You can do it! For the sake of my age, spare me!"

"When you're older, you should accumulate a little bit of yin virtue!" Ling Yefeng said lightly.

Ling Yefeng was not in the mood to continue listening to her flickering, he waved his hand, and then several martial artists dragged him out.

"Don't! I beg you!

I promise! I promise that I will never do anything bad in my life!

I don't dare anymore! I beg you to let me go!"

"Ahh

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A wail was mixed with a few screams in the hotel.

Even the hostesses of those hotels were a little unbearable.

It's so miserable!

But none of this mattered to Ling Yefeng, he looked at the Dangyang brothers who had fallen to the ground, and muttered:

"Alas, I'm afraid I'm busy today!"

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