Chapter 119: Nothing Can Be Done (Chapter 1!)
The bedroom, which was still noisy and noisy, instantly became quiet.
Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and my face is full of astonishment.
The biggest reaction was Sun Houhua and Sun Wenwu's father and son.
Everything before was under Sun Houhua's control, and he had even seen the dawn of victory.
But in the face of this sudden sound, he was unexpected, and his chest seemed to be firmly pressed by a 10,000-pound boulder, and he was almost out of breath.
As for Sun Wenwu, he was stunned, looking towards the door with a dull gaze, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably like an electric shock.
Everyone can hear it, the voice just now is Sun Hanxi's!
Could it be ...... Sun Hanxi is back?
She's not dead?
Impossible!
He personally pushed Sun Hanxi towards the two-headed demon snake, and Master Lu said it himself, everyone present would die!
"Hanxi...... Are you back?"
Sun Houxue, who was almost collapsed before, asked in a trembling voice.
In his dim gaze, there was a glimmer of expectation, like a lonely boat that had lost its course and saw a lighthouse.
"Dad, even if no one else believes you, your daughter believes in you, and your daughter supports you!"
Sun Hanxi walked in, walked quickly to Sun Houxue, and threw himself into his arms.
Even though he has been in a deceitful society for many years, Sun Houxue, who is very deep in the city, can no longer control his mood at this moment, hugging his daughter tightly, and the kind of luck that has been lost and regained makes him deeply happy.
It was at that moment that he suddenly understood what he wanted.
Countless glory and wealth, and the social status that everyone envies, are not as good as the health and safety of their families.
Sun Hanxi stared straight at Sun Wenwu not far away, and his cold eyes made anyone feel like their scalp was numb.
The return of the woman allowed Sun Houxue to recover from his previous despair.
"Big brother, isn't Hanxi good? Why did you say she was dead before?"
Faced with this question, Sun Houhua didn't know how to answer.
"Because they want me dead!"
Sun Hanxi paused word by word and said sonorously.
"When I saw Sun Wenwu, I was very happy in my heart, thinking that he was also here to find thousand-year-old ginseng!"
"But I'm too naΓ―ve, the brother in front of me, who grew up with me and wanted to protect me from anyone bullying me, actually pushed me in front of the two-headed demon snake with his own hands. β
"You heard me right, he pushed it with his own hands, and he wanted to kill me with his own hands!"
Speaking of this, Sun Hanxi's eyes were a little red, and tears kept rolling.
"Second brother, do you think it's done? But you didn't calculate that I would survive!"
"If it weren't for Brother Zhang Shan, I really wouldn't be able to come back. β
What the?!
Now it's Sun Wenwu's turn and Master Lu is shocked.
Listening to Sun Hanxi's tone, could it be that Zhang Shan killed the two-headed demon snake?
How is this possible?
The two-headed demon snake, that is a demon beast with the late stage cultivation of the foundation building realm, even Master Lu is not its opponent, how can Zhang Shan do it?
And Master Lu can be sure that Zhang Shan is just an ordinary person.
"Second brother, Master Lu, in your plan, I didn't expect that Brother Zhang Shan would appear! He killed the two-handed demon snake with his own hands, not only saved me, but also let me know that this was a conspiracy from beginning to end. β
As soon as these words came out, the quiet bedroom became in an uproar again.
"What are you talking nonsense? Don't fabricate right and wrong here, there is no evidence at all, who will believe it?"
Sun Wenwu shouted loudly.
"Why, dare you do it, dare you kill me, and you won't let me say it?"
"You and Master Lu have long known that the thousand-year-old ginseng is guarded by demon beasts, and you also know that this ginseng can't cure grandpa's illness at all, you let me go, you just want me to die, you want grandpa to die, you want to drive my dad crazy, you want to get the position of the head of the family......"
"Nonsense!"
Under the order of Sun Houhua's eyes, Master Lu strode towards Sun Hanxi.
He wants to shut up Sun Hanxi!
But just as Master Lu raised his heavy right hand and was about to hit Sun Hanxi, Zhang Shan, who was standing behind him without saying a word, suddenly stepped forward and raised his hand to grab Master Lu's wrist, making him unable to move.
Master Lu's face was hideous, and he wanted to get rid of Zhang Shan's shackles, but he couldn't do anything.
This kind of thing has never happened to him before.
The only explanation is one possibility.
"You are also an immortal cultivator?" Master Lu stared at Zhang Shan with an incredulous gaze.
Zhang Shan just looked at Master Lu and didn't answer.
Master Lu had a feeling of being tricked, and he was greatly humiliated, "You kid go die!"
Master Lu's face was hideous, and he mobilized all the aura in his body and poured out from his arm, wanting to deal with Zhang Shan.
But in the next second, Master Lu flew out upside down, collapsed to the ground, and spat out several mouthfuls of blood.
"You ......"
His deep eyes were full of panic and shock, and the hand pointing at Zhang Shan kept trembling.
"Don't be afraid, I don't kill waste! you're not qualified to die at my hands. β
After saying this, Zhang Shan couldn't help but move his gaze to Sun Wenwu and Sun Houhua.
This kind of scum who doesn't even let go of his own people is ashamed of himself!
For Zhang Shan's strength, the Sun family was taken aback, who didn't know that Master Lu was very powerful?
But he was easily injured by a young man!
"I advise you to look at the old man a few more times, and when you quarrel a few more words, it is estimated that the old man is really going to be bad. β
Qiao Lao on the side reminded in a cold voice.
After hearing this voice, everyone remembered that the old man was seriously ill.
"Who said the old man can't do it?"
Zhang Shan asked loudly.
Facing Zhang Shan's questioning, whether it was Qiao Lao or his assistant, their faces were not very good-looking.
Qiao Lao is the No. 1 Chinese medicine practitioner in China, and his words are equivalent to authority.
What he can't cure, no one else can cure.
"What I said, do you have any opinions?"
Qiao Lao frowned, and a few wisps of unhappiness burst out of his deep eyes.
"Full of nonsense, a bunch of nonsense, it seems that your medical skills are not very good!"
Zhang Shan's speech was indeed a little ugly, but it was entirely because he was too angry, too angry.
He hates people who decide life and death the most, and the old man Sun on the bed obviously has ten years to live, but he is said to be a dying person by Qiao Lao.
"What are you talking to? Do you know who you're talking to?"
"Young man, what kind of thing are you? Even high-ranking officials and dignitaries don't dare to be so rude to Qiao Lao. β
"Qiao Lao is a world-famous doctor, you actually say that Qiao Lao's medical skills are not very good?
The assistants behind Qiao Lao were suddenly unhappy, and you were sneering at me, and I couldn't wait for Zhang Shan to kneel and beg for mercy immediately.
Although Qiao Lao was trying to control his emotions, his facial muscles still twitched several times unobediently.
"Listen to your tone, can you cure Sun Lao's illness?"
"Of course it can be cured!"
Zhang Shan didn't think about it, and replied confidently.
The more calm and calm Zhang Shan became, the more provocative it was for Qiao Lao!
"If you can't be cured, whether you live or die is up to Old Qiao, do you dare?" an assistant shouted.
"What is there to dare to do. β
Zhang Shan shrugged his shoulders, "Then what if I am cured?"
"The old man worships you as a teacher. β
Qiao Lao said in a deep and deep voice.
"It's a deal!"
After Zhang Shan finished speaking, he walked towards Old Man Sun.
Looking at Zhang Shan's back, an assistant couldn't help but gather around Qiao Lao, and whispered in a low voice: "Qiao Lao, you must have gambled too much, in case this kid really cures Old Man Sun's illness, do you really want to worship him as a teacher?"
Although the assistant asked very directly, Qiao Lao knew that the assistant was also good for him, so he was not angry.
I saw the corners of his mouth rise, and his wrinkled face showed a few traces of firmness and confidence.
He clasped his hands in front of his chest and said unhurriedly: "This kind of thing is absolutely impossible to happen, I have carefully checked it just now, Sun Lao's pupils are dilated, his heartbeat is slowing, and even his body temperature has begun to drop." β
"The appearance of this symptom actually shows that Sun Lao's physical function has declined very seriously, his body has been overwhelmed, and now even if the gods come, they can't save him!"
Speaking of this, Sun Lao stretched out his hand and pointed to Zhang Shan, who was standing motionless beside Sun Lao with his back to him, "You see, he just said that he was powerful, but in fact there was nothing he could do!"