Chapter 68: Jade Frontier Soul Killing Technique (2nd Update)

As the patriarch of the republic, the old man was very happy, and if he had changed before, he would definitely not allow his grandson to be so rude, but when he saw such a young miracle doctor, he thought that maybe he could try this young man by the hand of his grandson. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of course, Wu Haotian didn't know what the old man was thinking at the moment, he just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong after the treatment was completed.

"Shen Guoping, I think you don't want to live anymore, why do you let all kinds of dogs come in?" Seeing that the young man ignored himself, Jiang Feng suddenly became angry.

"Jiang Shao...... I ......" Shen Guoping, who just wanted to explain, found that Wu Haotian made a move to let him speak individually.

Although Wu Haotian didn't know who the young man in front of him was, he must not be an ordinary person to enter this place, and looking at Shen Guoping's low voice, he roughly guessed that this gentleman should have come with the old man on the hospital bed.

Since he has a request for himself, Wu Haotian must not be afraid, and turned his head to Shen Guoping, who was already soaked in the back, and said to him.

"Old Shen, why is there always a dog barking in this villa? Did you hear that? ”

Hearing this, how dare Shen Guoping respond, one is a miracle doctor, the other is a young man, no matter which one he offends, his future will be broken.

Just when he hesitated and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, Jiang Zihan was furious, he was not stupid, this turtle scolded himself in front of everyone, how could he bear it as a young man in the capital.

Without waiting for Wu Haotian to react, he pushed towards Wu Haotian with his big hands, only to see that those big hands were mixed with a faint Buddha qi.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!"

Wu Haotian was shocked, he didn't expect this young man to be so ungenerous, and he said that he would do it, but what surprised him was not this, but that this guy actually used the powerful King Kong palm that he would also do?

Nima, is still such a weak Buddha power?

This guy can't be impotence.

Wu Haotian immediately laughed, isn't this a big knife in front of Guan Yu? With a backhand push, a vast Buddha force surged towards the palm.

"Bump-" Jiang Zihan flew out like a kite with a broken string in an instant, hit the wall in the distance, and fell down, a standard dog eating.

"How did you know how to learn Shaolin?" After a long time, Jiang Zihan barely managed to stand up, and said in surprise with wide eyes. This set of palm techniques was learned from a Shaolin Temple monk a few years ago, and over the years, with this set of palm techniques, he has flourished in the big circle of young people in the capital. But now it's actually broken by a hairy boy, and how does it feel more authentic to look at the turtle's moves?

It's absolutely impossible!

Without waiting for him to think, suddenly an old man wearing a Taoist robe appeared silently and came to Jiang Zihan. In fact, this old man has known the situation here for a long time, and as the chief's personal bodyguard and the housekeeper of the Jiang family, he has been guarding the chief's side 24 hours a day to observe the situation here. As soon as he felt the power fluctuation in the house, he immediately poured in.

"Little master, how are you hurting?" With a wave of his hand, Jiang Zihan's injuries stabilized.

"Uncle Li, help me kill this kid, I want him to die!" Jiang Zihan was instantly overjoyed when he saw the appearance of the old man in the Taoist robe, he knew Uncle Li's strength very well, and he could destroy an army with a wave of his hand.

But the old man in the robe didn't move when he heard his words, just looked at the chief on the hospital bed, as if asking for advice. Of course, the only thing he had to obey was the old man in front of him, not the rest of the Jiang family.

When Wu Haotian saw the silent appearance of the old man in the Taoist robe, he felt a terrifying coercion, this coercion made him breathless, he could be sure that the old man in front of him was the most terrifying person he had seen so far.

Is this strength already innate in nature?

If the old man listened to the words of that gentleman, it is estimated that the Nine Soul Locks would not be able to save him.

However, he was not worried, because he was sure that the old man in the hospital bed knew what was important.

In the whole world, only he can save him.

"Zihan, step down, the person who came is a guest, and your behavior today is rude. It's a lesson in your growth. The old man waved his hand and motioned for his grandson to leave the place.

"Grandpa! ......He was just about to say something, when he saw the old man's bright eyes looking at him, obviously his grandfather's behavior today. He nodded helplessly and sighed, it seems that he can't find a place today, but it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

So when he passed by Wu Haotian's side, he dropped a vicious word.

"Boy, you wait!"

Wu Haotian obviously didn't plan to deal with the gentleman, so he silently took out a set of silver needles from his pocket and walked to the old man.

"Come, stretch out your hand."

The old man nodded, and before he met, the young man's face was full of light and light, obviously what happened just now did not affect him in any way, and he couldn't help but look a little higher.

This is not ordinary.

The old man slowly stretched out his hand, and turned his head to look at the old man in the robe.

"Let's go! We went out and waited. The old man in the Taoist robe said to Shen Guoping, who was still in a daze.

"Ah, oh, good, good!" Of course, Shen Guoping knew that no one could watch the treatment of the divine doctor, and even the slightest sound influence would make the entire treatment process fail, so he hurriedly withdrew with the old man in the Taoist robe.

Wu Haotian saw that there was no one else in the ward, so he held up the old man's hand and called his pulse.

This number is five minutes.

Wu Haotian's brows also furrowed tightly in the past five minutes.

"This is the result again? Is there no help? When the old man saw Wu Haotian's appearance, he knew that it was probably impossible today, because almost every so-called miracle doctor who came had this expression. He was sure that in a few seconds, the young man would shake his head and say, "I can't heal either." ”

But at this moment, Wu Haotian was really frightened in his heart, this old man's pulse was extremely strange, like, what was missing?

Well? What's missing?

No, it seems to be controlled by something!

"Jade Frontier Soul Killing Technique!" Wu Haotian seemed to think of something and cried out in horror.

This Yujiang soul killing technique can be said to be a disease, or it can be said that it is not a disease, Baicaozi told himself that he is a kind of witchcraft in the Western Regions, this kind of witchcraft extracts a wisp of other people's souls at the cost of his own lifespan, and refines it, and at the same time uses his own witch soul as a guide to implant a wisp of evil soul into the body of others.

This will not cause any problems with the body at first, but over time it will deprive the person of his vitality until he becomes a witch.

Neither dead nor alive.

Wu Haotian had been sneering when he heard Baicao say this thing, how could there be such a poisonous thing in this world, but he didn't expect that he would encounter it today, or the most powerful old man in China in front of him had this disease.

But feeling the size of the witch soul hidden in the old man's body, the old man should have been in this spell for many years, logically speaking, the old man should have become a witch puppet a long time ago, but at this moment, his state seems to be just a little weak?

Wu Haotian suddenly thought of the old man in the Dao robe just now, and he understood everything, it is estimated that the old man in the Dao robe used his internal force to feed the witch soul continuously, so that the old man's anger was not deprived.