It was Liu Xian'er who spoke, with a hint of helplessness and a hint of reproach in her tone. In this tone, she obviously didn't regard Ning Tao as an older brother, or an elder in Xiuzhen.

Ning Tao moved his eyes to look at Liu Xian'er, and his voice turned cold: "The problem between us will be solved later, I just want my friend to come back now." I have no other conditions, just this one, let go of my friend, and I will give you a healthy Song Chengpeng. ”

Who is in control of the Xiuzhen forces behind the Genesis Biotechnology Company, and who killed Liu Shibai and Daoist Qingsong, these issues are not as important as Yin Molan's safety, and Ning Tao doesn't want to solve these problems now, he just wants Yin Molan to come back.

"Who told you that he was in our hands?" Wu Xiaolin asked, his tone cold, as polite as Liu Xian'er.

Ning Tao said: "I naturally have my channels, I remind you, I can wait, Song Chengpeng can't wait." Now every minute passes, Song Chengpeng is a little more dangerous. ”

Liu Xian'er said: "Mr. Ning, you are really an unreasonable person. Your friend infiltrated our place with bad intentions, and we caught him, but you used this way to force us to release him. Don't you think you're going too far?"

Ning Tao said lightly: "Song Chengpeng framed me, this is not too much, if you want to reason with me, I can talk to you until Song Chengpeng dies." If you want him to live, let my friend go. ”

Song Beikun looked at Liu Xian'er and Wu Xiaolin, with a begging taste in his eyes.

Liu Xian'er and Wu Xiaolin glanced at each other, and seemed to confirm their eyes. Then, Wu Xiaolin took out his mobile phone to make another call, but after the phone was connected, he walked to Ning Tao with his mobile phone and handed the mobile phone to Ning Tao: "Doctor Ning, please answer the phone." ”

Ning Tao took the phone and handed it to his ear.

A woman's voice came from the phone: "Doctor Ning, this is the last time, if you or your people interfere in my affairs again, the flames of war will burn on you." ”

The sound was like a piece of ice wrapped around your mouth.

Ning Tao said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"Your person is already safe, he will give you a call, and you should know exactly what you are going to do. "A woman's voice.

Ning Tao didn't expect her to tell him her name, he said, "As long as I confirm my friend's safety, I will cure Song Chengpeng." In addition, I also give you a warning, no matter who you are, as long as a similar situation happens again, I will appear in front of you with my ledger and settle accounts with you. ”

"Humph!" the woman snorted coldly and hung up.

Ning Tao handed the phone to Wu Xiaolin, he deliberately paid attention to the screen, but there was not even a mobile phone number on it.

Jingle bells, jingle bells......

Ning Tao's mobile phone rang suddenly, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID, and then connected the phone: "Senior Yin, where are you now?"

Yin Molan's voice came out of the phone: "I have come out of the Creation Mansion and am riding my motorcycle back. I'm safe, so I called you to let me know. I'll wait for you at home and talk when I get back. ”

"Good. Ning Tao hung up the phone, and then walked towards Song Chengpeng.

Jiang Hao asked, "Ah Tao, do you want them all to go out?"

Ning Tao said: "No, it's a matter of one needle." As he spoke, he had already taken out a heavenly needle and pierced it into Song Chengpeng's chest.

The evil disease of the heavenly needle is that he crosses the evil qi into the human body, and for the person who receives the needle, this is undoubtedly a heavenly punishment, and there is no cure. But here in Ning Tao, he only needs to replace the evil qi with the good qi to cure the evil diseases caused by the evil qi. For him, this incurable disease was actually just a simple use of spiritual power.

A needle entered the body, and a trace of black qi suddenly transferred from Song Chengpeng's body to the heavenly needle. Ning Tao did not recover it, but pulled out the heavenly needle and forced the evil qi and evil disease out of the needle. In the blink of an eye, a few drops of black liquid dripped from the heavenly needle, which smelled rancid and unpleasant.

Ning Tao took out another high-quality primary prescription pill and stuffed it into Song Chengpeng's mouth. In this process, he injected a trace of spiritual power into Song Chengpeng's body to catalyze Dan power and help Song Chengpeng recover quickly.

If Song Chengpeng is brought back to the clinic, it will be a different result, that is, the clinic will cure Song Chengpeng, he will earn hundreds of evil thoughts and sins, but he needs to cut off a pair of Song Chengpeng's eggs to atone for his sins. In the current situation, it is obvious that there can be no extraneous branches.

However, he was not worried at all that Song Chengpeng, a patient with a diagnosis fee, had already issued a prescription contract for evil thoughts and sins, and now Song Chengpeng had taken a high-quality primary prescription pill, and he could give him a set at any time in the future, cut Song Chengpeng's double eggs, and earn his diagnosis money.

When Ning Tao raised his hand, Song Chengpeng's face was already a little bloody, and the smell of corpses on his body had disappeared.

Song Chengpeng's sanity also recovered, he stared at Ning Tao, stunned for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed: "It's you!

Ning Tao said lightly: "Mr. Song, you are sick, I cured you, but I will only do this kind of thing once, you can do it yourself." ”

After speaking, Ning Tao picked up the small medicine box, turned around and walked to the door.

Song Beikun couldn't wait to come to the operating table and grabbed Song Chengpeng's hand: "Chengpeng, how are you feeling?"

"Dad, why are you here? Didn't I say you shouldn't come?" that guy ......" Song Chengpeng looked at Ning Tao, but Ning Tao and Jiang Hao had already walked out of the emergency room.

In the corridor, Jiang Hao asked, "Just now, who made the call that the young man asked you to answer?"

Ning Tao said: "It was a woman who called, and it is very likely that it is the woman who took Wu Xiaolin and Liu Xian'er......"

At this point, he suddenly closed his mouth and stopped.

At the end of the corridor stood two men, an old man with gray hair and a very young woman.

The old man's hair, beard, and eyebrows were all white, but there was no wrinkle on his face, and his skin was smooth and elastic, not inferior to the skin of a young man in his twenties. He is not tall, wearing a white robe, a pair of old-fashioned sunglasses, and an erhu in his hand, giving people the feeling of a blind old man who sells his ways.

The young woman looked to be in her early twenties, with a well-behaved melon seed face, long eyelashes, and a pair of dark eyes. He was tall and wore a navy blue cheongsam, and his arms and thighs exposed in the air were as white as jade, round and delicate, with a woman's charming taste. In her hand she held a hole flute, which was snow-white, as if carved from jade, not bamboo.

At first glance, this is a pair of grandfather and grandson who are performing arts.

However, in Ning Tao's vision of awakening the state of Wangshu, the white-haired old man who lifted the erhu and the girl wearing a cheongsam were not ordinary street performers, but powerful cultivators. Especially that old man, his spiritual power is so powerful that it is not much different from that of Bai Sheng! The erhu he is holding in his hand is definitely not an ordinary erhu, but a genuine magic weapon.

The spiritual cultivation of the girl wearing a cheongsam is slightly weaker, but it is only compared to the white-haired old man. Compared with Bai Jing's spiritual power cultivation, it was also a comparable result. The hole flute she was holding in her hand was not an ordinary hole flute, but a magic instrument flute.

At the end of the corridor, these two powerful cultivators suddenly appeared, looking at this side expressionlessly. Ning Tao's sixth sense awakened instantly, and the sense of crisis was unprecedentedly strong. His hand reached behind his waist, and the Refined Barge Gun appeared in his hand.

Jiang Hao also took out a stick from behind his waist, shook his hand, and the white silk wrapped around the stick fell down, and it turned out to be a Buddha dust.

This is the Buddha dust that Ning Tao repaired to Qingsong Daoist, Qingsong Daoist died, and his heavenly Buddha dust naturally became Jiang Hao's magic weapon. It's just that she's a modern female agent, an ice demon, and the first magic weapon in her life is actually a Buddha dust, which is really a bit out of place.

Eight eyes met, and the silent and unmanned corridor leaving the emergency room suddenly had a sense of tension.

Ning Tao said in a low voice: "Wait and follow me, if they make a move, I will deal with the old one, and you will deal with the little one." ”

Jiang Hao nodded, his expression grim. She has fought countless battles, and has long developed the psychological quality of being fearless in danger.

"Let's go. Ning Tao held the refined shell gun and walked towards the white-haired old man and cheongsam woman at the end of the corridor.

The cheongsam woman stepped forward from behind the white-haired old man and stood side by side with the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man said, "What is he holding in his hand?"

The cheongsam woman said, "Grandpa, what he is holding in his hand is a gun, a shell gun. ”

"Oh, it's a little troublesome......" The white-haired old man's voice was small.

Between these two words, Ning Tao and Jiang Hao were already gone, and there were only seven or eight steps left between the two sides. If the grandfather and grandson don't get out of the way, then the battle is inevitable.

However, the grandfather and grandson still stood there, motionless. Neither the old nor the young are physically strong, but they feel like a mountain blocked there, insurmountable.

Ning Tao raised the shell gun in his hand slightly.

The silk threads of the Heavenly Buddha's dust in Jiang Hao's hands also floated one by one, and the cold air around him was overwhelming. Before she could do anything, the bucket of water dispenser in the hallway was directly frozen, and half a bucket of water turned into a bucket of ice!

The white-haired old man's hand lifted the erhu.

The cheongsam woman also brought the white jade flute to her lips.

But at this time, a voice came from behind him: "The son of the Song family is fine." ”

This is Liu Xian'er's voice.

The white-haired old man and the cheongsam woman followed and got out of the way.

Ning Tao and Jiang Hao walked between the grandparents and grandchildren, and when they passed by, he glanced at the white-haired old man and said nothing.

The white-haired old man didn't look at Ning Tao, and it was useless to look at it, because he was blind.

Only the girl in the cheongsam glanced at Ning Tao, but she didn't say anything.

Ning Tao said: "Blindness is nothing, it can be treated." If you are blind, you will be troubled, and you will not be able to cure it. ”

The white-haired old man was slightly shocked when he heard this, and he subconsciously turned his head, as if he wanted to see Ning Tao's appearance clearly, but he couldn't see anything. ()

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