Xuan Mingzi?

Lynch searched his brain for information about the man, but found nothing.

Lynch said: "Where is Chen Feng now"?

Wang Wei replied: "Chen Feng is still in a coma."

Hearing this, Lynch nodded: "Xuan Mingzi's combat power is too strong, and he is a figure from two hundred years ago, so the load on his body is naturally great."

If it weren't for the fact that Chen Feng awakened the soul of Xuan Mingzi in danger, they would have been in a different place now, and they still had to thank him.

As he spoke, he stood up leisurely with Yang Xue's support.

Through this stop, Lynch deeply understood the importance of strength, if it was against an opponent like the Demon Bone, he could still fight a little bit, but in the face of Ye Feng, he didn't have the slightest power to parry.

Moreover, he acted too recklessly, and almost put everyone's lives into it, so it seems that he will have to be more cautious in the future.

It can't be like this, unprepared, and almost wiped out.

Take me to see "Xia Bingbing".

Lynch said to Yang Xue.

Yang Xue nodded, holding Lynch's arm, the waves on his chest hit his arm intentionally or unintentionally, making Lynch's heart itch.

This is the room of "Xia Bingbing".

Yang Xue said, and then knocked lightly on the door.

After a while, the door was opened, and a middle-aged doctor in a white coat, wearing a mask, and very shrewd eyes met the eyes of the two.

Seeing Yang Xue and Lynch, the middle-aged man frowned obviously, as a doctor's sense of responsibility, he did not allow his patients to be visited in this state.

Lynch knew what was in his heart, and said lightly, "I'll come over and see if there is anything that can help."

Help?

The doctor's brow furrowed even tighter, and he didn't look like he was out of the way in the doorway.

Let him in.

An old and powerful voice came from inside, and the middle-aged doctor hesitated for a moment, but still let Lynch in.

Walking into the room, I saw the smell of hospital disinfectant water in the room, and at this moment Xia Bingbing was lying quietly on the bed, her eyes wide open, without the slightest emotion, ignoring the military doctors around her.

You're Lynch!

An elderly doctor at the head said calmly, only to see that under his white coat, the epaulettes of senior civilian cadres could be faintly seen.

Hearing this, Lin Qi nodded and asked, "How is Xia Bingbing's situation?"

It's still the same.

The elderly doctor shook his head helplessly, sighed and said, "Since we came back, we have done a full body examination first, and there is no abnormality in the slightest."

There is no problem with the examination of the brain either.

I just don't know what the reason is, I have been maintaining this posture, and even the nerve reflexes are very normal, as he spoke, the elderly doctor waved his palm in front of his Xia Bingbing's eyes, only to see the latter blink his eyes a few times, and then return to normal.

It's weird.

Lynch adapted to the feeling of weakness in his body, signaled that he did not need Yang Xue's support, and slowly walked in front of Xia Bingbing.

I saw that Xia Bingbing's Yin Hall was black at this time, and there was a heavy smell of rot between breaths.

Seeing this, Lynch frowned, this state is quite a bit like the "Prison God Sect" master's technique, but there is a big difference, and he said to the elderly doctor: "Can you let the people around you retreat"?

How?

Do you have a way?

The elderly doctor's eyes lit up, and he stared at Lynch and asked.

You can give it a try.

Lynch said calmly.

The elderly doctor nodded, looking at Lynch's confident appearance as if he was lying, and waved his hand at several military doctors, motioning for them to exit the room.

And the middle-aged military doctor who blocked the door just now and didn't let Lynch in said in a bad tone: "Teacher, he is only a member of the Qinglong team, and he doesn't know medical skills, so we finally made some progress, did we let this kid ruin it?"

When the old man heard this, he said to the middle-aged doctor: "I said that if you are not convinced by anything, you can go back to the hospital, and don't follow me in the future."

The middle-aged military doctor burned a cloud of anger in his heart, and he didn't know what the teacher was crazy about today, but he still said honestly: "Yes, teacher."

After speaking, his eyes stared at Lynch viciously and thought in his heart: "Boy, don't think that the Blue Dragon team is very awesome, there is a time when you beg me."

Although he was very unwilling, everyone still retreated, including Yang Xue, who had been taking care of Lynch.

Let's get started.

The elderly doctor said to Lynch.

Lynch stared at Xia Bingbing unhurriedly for a while, and then said to the elderly doctor, "Does the old man know the technique of lowering his head?"

Head down?

The elderly doctor was obviously well-informed and had some understanding of the technique of lowering the head, and said, "Does the young man say that this female doll is the technique of lowering the head of Nanyang"?

Lynch glanced at the elderly doctor, nodded slowly, and said, "It's just that this head-lowering technique is not an authentic Nanyang secret technique, otherwise, it will be difficult to save the Daluo Immortals."

After speaking, Lynch took out three silver needles, which were brought by the old man, who was the most well-known Chinese medicine saint in the Chinese Empire, and said: "Cracking this inauthentic Nanyang head lowering technique is actually very simple, you only need to bleed."

As he spoke, Lynch plunged the first silver needle into Xia Bingbing's forehead, only to see blood surging on his forehead instantly, but after flowing out of his body, it condensed into a black rotten thing in an instant, and after two "squeaks", it turned into black smoke and disappeared into the air.

It turned out to be a head-lowering technique.

The old man took Lynch's two silver needles, and with the acupuncture method of his holy hand of Chinese medicine, he was obviously much more superb than Lynch, and his fingers lightly touched the head of the silver needle, aimed at an acupuncture point, fast, accurate, and pierced it fiercely.

The silver needle entered the body, and I saw that Xia Bingbing's godless eyes began to fluctuate slightly, and suddenly his face trembled in horror.

And the silver needle, from the thin hole, crawled out of the red blood snake, only the size of a hair, at the old man in front of him, spitting snake letters.

After a while, the blood snake also turned into red smoke and disappeared into the air.

There's only one part left.

This is also one of the most important parts.

Lynch said to the old man.

The old man knew what Lynch was referring to, and lifted Xia Bingbing's shirt with a solemn face, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, and a perfect waist was displayed in front of the two.

However, at this time, the two of them did not have time to enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of them, and the elderly doctor set the acupuncture points, and the silver needles stabbed into it with a whoosh.

The silver needle entered the body, and it felt like he had encountered some resistance, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get in the slightest, Lynch frowned, and a trace of mist was wrapped around his eyes, and the emperor used it.

According to the push of "Emperor Building", I saw that Xia Bingbing's waist and abdomen were hiding the head of a demon, which was the evil of the head-lowering technique, constantly absorbing the spiritual charm of the body until it was taken for himself.

At this time, the head of the evil ghost was biting the tip of the silver needle viciously with its sharp teeth, preventing the silver needle from entering the slightest.