Chen Guo and the others' movements were interrupted by this breathless 'and slow'.

Following the sound, I saw the two walking side by side from a distance.

The person on the left is about fifty or sixty years old, similar to Dong Shifang, with a burly figure, a black Tang suit, and a pair of cloth shoes walking like the wind.

The old man next to him was wearing a white robe, full of silver hair, full of fairy spirit, holding a quaint wooden medicine box in his right hand, with a straight back and a very big posture.

Dong Shifang's brows furrowed uncheckably, and he said loudly: "Third child, which one are you singing?" ”

Dong Jianhao was obviously a fiery temper, and his voice arrived before he entered the door: "Big brother, Zhifan's injury can't be taken lightly, I heard that you invited a hairy boy from a small county town, how can this work!"

"Third child, Hugh is rude, I told you a long time ago that Teacher Chen is an innate martial artist and cannot be regarded as an ordinary person. Dong Shifang's expression was gloomy.

My third brother has been like this since he was a child, his heart is not bad, but he can't hold his breath, and he is too anxious to do anything!

I often do bad things with good intentions.

"Third master..."Ye Zhifan lay on the rattan chair with a wry smile.

Dong Jianhao pushed the door in, interrupted Ye Zhifan's words with a wave of his hand, and said, "Zhifan, don't worry! I invited Master Zhang Daojun, the deacon of the Divine Medical Sect, from the magic capital to personally see you. ”

"Make sure you get sick!"

Xu Chu hurried to Chen Guo's ear to explain to him.

Unlike the Dong family and the Bai family, who are mainly engaged in the trading of medicinal materials, they mainly rely on their hand-me-down medical skills to treat diseases and save people.

It is a household name in the magic capital, especially among the upper families of the magic capital.

The old man in white shirt named Zhang Daojun carried the medicine box without saying a word since he stepped into the door, and his half-squinted and half-closed eyes flashed.

"Teacher Chen, I respect you as a congenital martial artist, but curing diseases and saving people is not child's play, Zhifan's illness, can you ask Master Zhang to help?"

Dong Jianhao has loved martial arts since he was a child, and he naturally respects strong martial artists, but he has known Ye Zhifan for more than ten years, and he really doesn't feel at ease to hand over Ye Zhifan to him for treatment.

Syllable!

Dong Shifang slapped the chair fiercely and said, "Dong Laosan!

Xu Chu, as a junior, stood aside and couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to continue to explain to Chen Guo: "Actually, the head of the family and the third master are all for the good of the master, that is..."

"Hey!"

"Teacher Chen, don't be surprised!"

... ...

"I see. ”

Chen Guo nodded absentmindedly, but his gaze crossed Dong Jianhao and looked at Zhong Daojun thoughtfully.

Seeing that Dong Shifang and Dong Jianhao quarreled more and more intensely.

Chen Guo sat down again with a smile on his face at this moment, only to see him say: "Since Dong Sanye is so hearted, then don't let him down, since this Master Zhang is here, please help take a look." ”

"Teacher Chen!" Dong Shifang and Xu Chu were anxious for a while when they heard Chen Guo say this!

Dong Shifang was worried that the relationship that had finally been brought closer was too close, because this one had gone far away.

And Xu Chu was worried that Chen Guo would no longer treat his master's injuries.

Chen Guo waved his hand, "It's okay, let Master Zhang take a look first, I'm not in a hurry." ”

"Master Zhang, can you please take a look first?"

Dong Shifang's face was not good-looking at all, and he was impatient when he spoke.

He actually didn't want this Zhang Daojun to make a move, which would inevitably make Chen Guo feel a sense of distrust of him, and the family of such a young innate martial artist was not a hard stutter?

Do you dare to distrust? Stupid.

The third master, Dong Jianhao, bowed slightly to Zhang Daojun and said respectfully: "Then Master Lao Zhang will bother." ”

"Hmm!"

Zhang Daojun didn't look at Chen Guo from beginning to end, in his opinion, an innate martial artist is not equal to medical skills.

"Good. ”

Master Zhang nodded, sat down and put the quaint box in his hand on the table.

The wooden box didn't have much to do, so Master Zhang carefully took out a bag of hidden needle clips out of the box, and when he opened it, he saw that seven milli needles emitting silver light were neatly arranged.

"Huh?"

As soon as the hidden needle clip was opened, Chen Guo had an idea, and suddenly stared at the seven silver needles.

Dong Shifang was a little curious: "Teacher Chen, is there any problem?"

Ever since he saw this young innate martial artist, whether it was the grandeur of his Dong family's manor or when he heard about the business of tens of billions of dollars, he could not change his complexion.

I didn't expect to show a surprised look at these few milliacupuncture at this moment.

Chen Guo smiled and didn't make a sound.

... ...

He was indeed a little surprised when he saw the seven milli needles for the first time, because these milli needles were actually infiltrated with a trace of spiritual energy!

It was the first time he had seen an object with an aura since he was reborn.

In his previous life, as a master of weaponry, every artifact that passed through his hands was a magic weapon, so he was extremely sensitive to the aura on these milli needles.

But!

Chen Guo shook his head.

At the beginning, every magic weapon he made was engraved with a magic circle, and as long as the artifact itself was not destroyed or destroyed, the aura on the magic weapon would be repeated and immortal.

But the seven milli needles I saw today are too far away, at most they are placed with the magic weapon for a long time, infiltrated with a trace of aura, it can be said that they are used once less than once.

Judging from the aura emitted by these milli needles that Zhang Daojun took out, Chen Guo knew that at most, he would turn into ordinary silver needles after using them twice.

But!

Chen Guo glanced at Zhang Daojun again.

This at least shows that the Divine Doctor Sect should have a magic weapon, or know the whereabouts of a magic weapon!

Interesting.

said that the master was holding a silver needle in his hand, and after signaling Xu Chu to take off Ye Zhifan's upper clothes, he steadily pressed the needle on Ye Zhifan's black and red chest with a serious face.

Dong Shifang and the others stopped talking for a while, staring at him with their eyes fixed.

Only Dong Jianhao squinted his eyes and smiled:

"Master Zhang is the chief deacon of the Demon Capital Divine Medical Gate, he has been practicing penance in the Divine Medical Gate for 30 years, and as soon as he came out of the mountain, he relied on his ability to save people with a silver needle in one hand, and pulled a seriously ill patient with second-stage cancer back from the Ghost Gate, which is very amazing!"

"Ahh

Not long after Ye Zhifan took Zhang Daojun's needle, he suddenly let out a burst of pleasant **, and the heat in his chest that had been troubled for many days seemed to be instantly washed away by a coolness.

Seeing Ye Zhifan's reaction, even Dong Shifang, who had extraordinary knowledge, couldn't help but respect Zhang Daojun.

"Whew!"

Zhang Daojun held his breath from the moment he entered the door, the Dong family has strong capital, and the young man is an innate martial artist, although he is confident that he is a doctor, but he still doesn't dare to hold it too big.

At this moment, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a slight teasing: "There is a specialization in the art industry, and Teacher Chen's martial arts realm is really good, but when it comes to curing diseases and saving people..."

"Hehehe. ”

When Chen Guo heard Zhang Daojun's words, he raised his eyebrows:

Is this underestimated?