Chapter 721: I'm So Handsome, It's a Pity to Die (4 more)
"I'm not a black shop, where can I poison the noodles? This is a special seasoning made in my store, isn't it spicy?" asked the middle-aged man with a smile.
"Amitabha, that's the taste!" The monk's face was a little red, but he was full of excitement, as if this was enough to make ordinary people so spicy that the noodles were rotten, and he liked them very much.
Mei Sanbu is the same, eating noodles in a big gulp, and the appearance is extremely enjoyable.
As for Mu Xiaoxuan, he had already eaten up the noodles in a few bites, and drank all the soup in the bowl into his stomach.
Xiao Fan looked entangled, but he followed them, quickly finished eating the noodles, and at this moment he felt that his body had become a volcano that was about to erupt, it was like taking a bath in molten lava, and his whole body seemed to be about to melt.
"When you're done eating, come with me. ”
Seeing that the faces of several people were extremely red, the middle-aged man did not dare to delay, and hurriedly spoke, and walked towards the back of the noodle restaurant first.
Xiao Fan got up and followed the middle-aged man to the back of the noodle shop, only to find that there was a small courtyard inside, like a courtyard house in the capital, with rooms on the left, right and back, and only the front was a noodle restaurant.
"I can't help it!"
Mu Xiaoxuan suddenly spoke, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, the internal strength of his whole body boiled uncontrollably, spreading to the whole body, focusing on his chest, and the feeling of being burned was a little easier.
At this moment, Mu Xiaoxuan's entire face was as red as blood, and a faint white mist appeared above his head.
Mei Sanbu and the monk only held on for two minutes more than Mu Xiaoxuan, and they couldn't control it, they also sat cross-legged on the ground, and the majestic and heavy internal aura quietly emanated, galloping wantonly.
"These little guys, it's not easy...... the middle-aged man smiled and nodded, and set his eyes on Xiao Fan.
"Poof......
At this moment, Xiao Fan opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes rolled and he fainted.
The middle-aged man's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly reached out on Xiao Fan's shoulder, and when he supported the crumbling Xiao Fan, a cool internal energy was instilled into his body, helping him to soothe the medicinal power in his body.
"Nonsense! If it's not a martial artist, how dare you sneak in?"
Anger flashed on the middle-aged man's face, but this anger had just risen, and it suddenly turned into consternation.
He found that the internal energy he poured into Xiao Fan's body disappeared inexplicably.
"What's going on?"
The middle-aged man frowned slightly, entered his internal strength again, felt it carefully, and showed a look of surprise on his face: "Martial arts meridians, but no internal strength?"
At this time, Xiao Fan's whole body was bright red, and there were blood beads oozing out from every capillary blood hole on his body, which looked extremely terrifying.
The middle-aged man didn't have time to think about it, so he picked up Xiao Fan, ran to the closed door opposite, and said in a low voice: "Master, something is wrong, this kid is a martial artist, but he has no internal strength, I'm afraid he can't stand the effect of the medicine." ”
"Bring it in. ”
The old man's voice sounded faintly, and the door opened automatically.
The middle-aged man carried Xiao Fan into the house, and in the unpretentious room, there was a middle-aged man in a black robe, who seemed to be not much different in age from the middle-aged man carrying Xiao Fan, but the voice was like a ninety-year-old man.
This person is the ghost doctor.
"The body of a martial artist, no internal strength?" The ghost doctor came to the bedside, looked at Xiao Fan, who was unconscious, and put his hand on Xiao Fan's wrist, for a while, the corners of his mouth hooked up a strange smile, and said, "He is injured." ”
"But I didn't notice his injuries......" The middle-aged man was moved, a little ashamed: "I'm ashamed." ”
"Don't take it to heart, this little guy's injury is a little strange, if I don't check it carefully, I can't find it, you go out first." The ghost doctor waved his hand, and the middle-aged man bowed respectfully, and then exited the room.
Mu Xiaoxuan and the three of them were still sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, the middle-aged man looked at them, and when he saw that the three of them had amazing breath, he couldn't help but show a look of envy, shook his head, and walked past them, walked straight out of the courtyard, and returned to the noodle restaurant.
In the room, the ghost doctor reached out and touched Xiao Fan's arms, legs, chest and lower abdomen, and the majestic inner strength spread out, erected two fingers, and clicked twice on the acupoints on Xiao Fan's body.
"Strange ......"
The ghost doctor frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and suddenly stretched out his palm and gently pressed it on Xiao Fan's lower abdomen.
Xiao Fan, who was in a coma, originally had blood beads oozing out of his body, but under the palm of the ghost doctor, those blood beads submerged into his body from the pores, as if they had never ooze.
The face that was red as blood also returned to its normal color in the next moment, its distorted facial features gradually recovered, and the brows twisted into Sichuan characters slowly stretched.
"This kid ......"
The ghost doctor showed an inexplicable smile on his face, and with a flick of the black robe, several silver needles were suspended above Xiao Fan's body, and then they fell on Xiao Fan's several acupuncture points as if they had eyes, making Xiao Fan's face couldn't help but be slightly distorted, and he trembled for a while before regaining his calm.
"The strength of the acquired triple fights hard and the innate two...... It's still alive, it's so funny......" The ghost doctor licked his lips: "If this kid is used as a specimen, it should be more perfect, but the internal strength of his cultivation seems to be a little strange, how does it feel a little familiar?"
After hesitating for a long time, the ghost doctor decided to let Xiao Fan wake up first.
With the help of the ghost doctor, Xiao Fan consumed the medicinal effect in his body, and a strange and fierce air flow flowed everywhere, and was also forcibly suppressed by the ghost doctor.
A fierce palm slapped on Xiao Fan's head, and when the ghost doctor withdrew his hand, Xiao Fan immediately opened his eyes, and then as soon as he turned over, he coughed violently.
"Boy, how do you feel?" the ghost doctor walked over to the table and sat down, taking a sip from his teacup.
Xiao Fan gasped for a while, sat up from the bed, took a few deep breaths, looked at the ghost doctor carefully, and then bowed his hand respectfully to the ghost doctor, and said, "Presumably you are the predecessor of the ghost doctor, right? ”
"Help?"
The ghost doctor smiled predictively, and when Xiao Fan's hair stood on end, he said lightly: "Since you know the name of the old man, you should also know that the old man saves people and kills people completely in a thought, maybe I don't want to save you, but I want to kill you?"
To be honest, this is exactly what Xiao Fan is worried about.
The ghost doctor is a strong person, a congenital triple peak powerhouse, and he is already standing at the top of the martial arts, and his medical skills are extraordinary, several times stronger than the-for-tat.
It's just that he has a strange personality, and he is both good and evil, if he is not good, he is directly killed by the ghost doctor on the spot, and he is inevitably too wronged.
However, since Xiao Fan dared to come here, he naturally had his plans.
Weird guys, with weird tempers, but it's not a Pegasus action, it's not easy to handle.
Xiao Fan's favorite is precisely people with strange tempers, not old-fashioned people like Mu Yu's parents.
"Ghost doctor senior, boy, I'm so handsome, it's a pity to die, it's better to leave me alive, and there are a lot of disasters that will harm the beauties in this world. Xiao Fan smiled brightly, innocently and shyly.
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