No one could have imagined that as Liu Huaidong cured one terminal ill patient after another who made Cape Town Hospital helpless, the patients in the entire hospital had completely passed Liu Huaidong into a fairy-level figure.

This directly led to the fact that although patients and their families had spontaneously begun to line up to maintain order, the long sea of people still continued until half past nine in the evening.

Not only that, but even patients from several other nearby hospitals didn't know where they received the news, and they came to Cape Town Hospital to hang up Liu Huaidong's expert number.

Originally, Cape Town Hospital was closed at 6 o'clock, but because of Liu Huaidong's existence, Dangote had to leave a team of 20 nurses to assist Liu Huaidong in making patients' physical examination records and medical records.

Rao is like this, Liu Huaidong and the people in the Huaxia support team are still a little busy.

Even at half past nine, there was still an endless queue at the door, if it weren't for Liu Huaidong's concern for ten o'clock and having to meet Wei Feiran, according to this posture, he would have to be blocked by the patients here all night tonight.

After Liu Huaidong left, more than 20 little nurses cooperated with the overtime security guards, and had to desperately calm the emotions of the patients to avoid riots, but at this point, the patients queuing at the door were basically from other hospitals, and who would give them face?

But Liu Huaidong can't control this matter, or he doesn't have time to manage it.

At around 9:20, after receiving a call from Wei Fan, Liu Huaidong cured the malaria of the last patient, and then ran out of the hospital in a hurry.

On the edge of the city, in a slightly dilapidated slum, in the basement of a two-story tube building, Wei Fan was munching on the chicken paws he didn't know where he got them in the dim tungsten light.

Just as he was feasting on his greasy hands, there was a sudden rhythmic knock on the door outside.

Looking up at the closed wooden door, Wei Fan only thought for a moment, and didn't use his divine sense to investigate, so he replied directly, "The door is not locked, just come in." ”

"Let's go!"

The sound of the doorknob being moved, followed by the wooden door, which looked like it was about to weather, was pushed open from the outside.

The dim light in the room then peeked through the crack in the door, adding a bit of light to the dark corridor outside.

After seeing the figure standing at the door, Wei Fan pointed to a small wooden stool opposite him, "Have you eaten? ”

"This is the place you found for yourself?" After Liu Huaidong entered the door, he looked at the small room that was only five square meters in size, sat directly opposite Wei Fan without seeing anything outside, and reached out to pick up a chicken paw, "Why are there only chicken feet and vegetable porridge, nothing else?"

"It's so glad that someone cares about what you eat, don't eat it if the grade is not enough. Wei Fan rolled his eyes and scolded Liu Huaidong angrily.

"Hehe, it's good to experience life once in a while. ”

Liu Huaidong laughed cheekily, and directly stuffed the chicken feet into his mouth, and at the same time inevitably remembered the presidential suite he lived in at the Hilton Hotel and ate a nutritious package.

It's different if there is an organization and a backer, that is, Liu Huaidong came to South Africa with the Guoyitang as a medical consultant of the Guoyitang, so that the local government can give them such a high-standard treatment.

If you change to Wei Fan and go to the president of South Africa and say that I am an elite member of the Desperate Hall, you can see if they will bird him.

Seeing Liu Huaidong eating and drinking his own, and with a disgusted look, Wei Fan immediately became a little angry.

However, he probably also understood Liu Huaidong's urine, but after he was aggrieved for a while, he silently lifted the stubble, "As soon as we got off the plane, we received news that the heavenly burial was caused by a big fuss last night, and the two resident jurors were killed, did you do it?"

"That's right. Liu Huaidong did not shy away at all, and directly admitted it openly.

Although he had already guessed in his heart, seeing that Liu Huaidong admitted this matter so openly, Wei Fan still instinctively showed a somewhat shocked expression, "You...... You guy, you really don't think the same thing in your head as ordinary people. ”

"Hahaha, I'm not an ordinary person, why should I think the same as ordinary people?"

Wei Fan rolled his eyes violently, and then his expression turned positive again, "However, last time in Taibai Mountain, didn't that guy Nucha give you the Blue Butterfly Gu?

"No, now my cultivation is still shackled in the five grades of contemplation, and when I think of this, I can't wait to peel off the skin of that bastard. ”

Wei Fan naturally knew that the bastard Liu Huaidong was talking about was Nucha, but what really shocked him was that Liu Huaidong clearly killed the two deacon jurors stationed in the heavenly burial, but his cultivation was still only five grades of contemplation!

"This is impossible! I heard that Boyto and Guo Dongke, who are stationed in the Heavenly Burial, are both real masters of the three grades of contemplation, and one of them is a shaman with strange methods, and the other is proficient in most of Huaxia's horizontal kung fu, even inside the Desperate Hall, these two people are also known as walking war machines!"

"You singled out the two of them and killed them, just by virtue of your cultivation of the five grades?"

Wei Fan's mouth was open, as if he had eaten a fly, and it was definitely enough to stuff a salted duck egg.

And Liu Huaidong chewed a chicken paw and a bone with a "quack", then wiped the oil stains from the corner of his mouth, and nodded solemnly, "Yes, isn't this normal?"

"Damn, Immortal Daoji is good, I really envy you pride of the sky. Wei Fan sighed heavily, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one for himself and threw one to Liu Huaidong.

"Hehe, it's good to know that my brother is arrogant, and I will be polite to my brother in the future. ”

"You better wait for death, you, a proud son like you, there are two people in the Desperate Hall this time! Xiahou Jun and Zhou Geng are also immortal Dao foundations, and Xiahou Jun is now a second-grade peak cultivator!"

When these words came out of Wei Fan's mouth, Liu Huaidong could clearly feel that this guy's tone was sour, and there was a little emotion in his heart.

If you think about it, isn't he a vulnerable person in this game?

Xiahou Jun, Zhou Geng, and Liu Huaidong in front of them are all innate immortal Daoji, the chosen ones, and people like them are simply monster-like existences in the cultivation realm.

And the Desperate Hall had to send Wei Fan to let him be an ordinary little poison master to play with these monsters, so could he have a happy time?

However, just when Wei Fan was worried that the chicken feet were not so fragrant, Liu Huaidong's face did not change, and he held a cigarette in one hand and a bowl of vegetable porridge in the other hand to treat himself.

"I said, big brother, how much do you have this experience?" Wei Fan patted his brain quite speechlessly, "That's Xiahou Jun, the Three-Eyed True Monarch of the Desperate Hall! You should have learned him, right? Why aren't you in a hurry at all?"

"I'm in a hurry, can you stop coming to trouble me?" Liu Huaidong pouted rather speechlessly.

These words directly scared Wei Fan, and he brewed for a long time, and then Wei Fan held back a sentence from his mouth, "Then what are you going to do? Just wash your neck and wait to be slaughtered? It's not like your Liu Huaidong's style." ”

"Oh, do you care about me?"

"Count...... Sort of, after all, my master said that your life is very important to our poison master world's hundred-year plan. ”

"Alas!"

Seeing Liu Huaidong suddenly sigh as if he had lost his wallet, Wei Fan couldn't help but be stunned, "What's wrong?"

Liu Huaidong was silent for a long time, and then slowly spoke after taking three puffs of the cigarette, "It's nothing, I just suddenly feel that it would be nice if there was a beautiful woman who cared so much about my safety in such a lonely room, but it's a pity, you are a man." ”

Wei Fan: "......"

At this moment, if Liu Huaidong knew how to read minds, he would definitely be able to read hundreds of greetings to his ancestors for the eighteenth generation from Wei Fan's mind, without repeating the same exquisite words.

But it's a pity that Liu Huaidong doesn't know the skill of mind reading, and Wei Fan naturally doesn't know the subtext in his heart.

Just when Wei Fan was quite speechless and no longer planned to care about Liu Huaidong's life or death, Liu Huaidong suddenly straightened his expression and put on an unprecedented solemn posture, "Okay, no kidding, let's get down to business." ”

"To the position of Xuanwu Deacon under the Desperate Hall...... You really don't have any ideas?"

"Hehe......"

Wei Fan gave Liu Huaidong a foolish look, but the corners of his mouth were filled with a somewhat bitter smile, "In front of the two demons, Xiahou Jun and Zhou Geng, I don't have the slightest chance at all, and I'm not even qualified to compete with them, what's the use of just thinking about it?"

"As far as I know, those above the deacon jurors of the Desperate Hall can cultivate their own lineage, and if they can achieve the position of the four major deacons, they will raise their arms in your Desperate Hall and respond to thousands of people. ”

Liu Huaidong didn't answer Wei Fan's question, but continued to speak with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "If you sit in this position, plus the cronies that your master has cultivated over the years, then the entire Desperate Hall is equivalent to half of the forces being secretly controlled by your poison master world." ”

"When the time comes, you have to complete your plan, or do something else, wouldn't it be much more convenient for two of the four deacons to be on the same side?"

Speaking of this, Liu Huaidong didn't rush to speak again, but he could obviously see a little heartwarming light in Wei Fan's eyes.

This shows that deep in Wei Fan's heart, he is still eager to seize the opportunity to fight with Xiahou Jun and Zhou Geng this time, and after confirming this matter, Liu Huaidong's purpose for this trip has been half achieved.