Ye Xuefeng looked up at the old man Wang who had run up the mountain like crazy, after all, he still couldn't hide the curiosity in his heart, squatted down and looked at the dead man on the ground, he carefully picked up the yellowed yellow paper scroll on the dead man's chest, and saw a few big words written on it: "Longevity Formula!" Below, there are dozens of lines of small characters densely packed, Ye Xuefeng was surprised when he saw it, listening to this name is domineering and ruthless, is this a martial arts cheatbook?

When he was in doubt, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from above, so he subconsciously put away the yellow paper roll, got up and saw that it was actually a nameless meteor striding down.

Ye Xuefeng said in surprise: "No name...... Hero, why are you? ”

Nameless nodded lightly, came to the corpse to take a look, kicked it, and found that the deer stick guest had completely lost his breath, so he looked up at Ye Xuefeng again: "Why did you come to the mountain?" ”

"I'm here to chase someone, the one who just ran up! Did you kill this man on the ground? Ye Xuefeng pointed to the dead body on the ground and asked. As a person who practices martial arts, Ye Xuefeng will not make a fuss when he sees a dead person.

Nameless nodded, not wanting to mention too much about the deer sticker, and said lightly: "You come with me!" Then he turned around and walked towards the mountain, Ye Xuefeng quickly caught up with him, and the two came to the mountainside above, Ye Xuefeng found that the old man Wang had been subdued by the nameless, and he was curled up on the ground.

"You're looking for him? What are you looking for him for? Nameless turned his head and asked Ye Xuefeng.

At that moment, Ye Xuefeng didn't hide it, and told the truth all the things about using the nine needles of divine healing to treat Old Man Wang's illness.

"Nine Needles of Divine Healing?" Nameless frowned after hearing this, "Nine needles of divine healing can't save this old man." ”

"Why?" Ye Xuefeng asked.

"Because he didn't get sick at all, but was put in a cup." Nameless said lightly.

"Next cup?" Ye Xuefeng was shocked, he was on the Tianshan Mountain before, and he had indeed heard the heavenly madman say that there was indeed a cold and strange type of people in the ancient martial arts world, these people were not high in martial arts, but they were good at the next cup, and their ancestors originated from Miaojiang witchcraft. No wonder Old Man Wang's illness is very rare, it turned out that he was taken out of the cup!

Thinking of Wang Ting's identity as the old man, who was the former deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, Ye Xuefeng suddenly realized that this was probably the person the old man had arrested, a sworn enemy, or a political enemy or something.

"How can I save him?" Ye Xuefeng asked Nameless.

Nameless didn't say anything, walked to the frightened old man Wang, directly put two fingers into a sword-shaped, and clicked a few acupoints on the old man's head, and then cut a palm on the back of his head, immediately, the old man Wang let out a hysterical scream, his face turned red, like a soldering iron, and then, he lay on his stomach and said "wow", spit out a thing, this thing actually moved, crawling quickly on the ground, Ye Xuefeng took a closer look, and was startled, this turned out to be a small red centipede half a palm the size!

Nameless pulled out the blue light sword, and pierced the little red centipede with a single sword stab, "Smack!" With a bang, the little fiery centipede exploded into a pile of plasma.

Immediately, Old Man Wang spat out another mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell down so weakly, and his complexion actually returned to normal at a fast speed.

Ye Xuefeng said happily: "That's it?" Is he okay? ”

Nameless nodded: "Take him back, make him a bowl of ginseng soup when he goes back, and he will be fine." ”

Ye Xuefeng was overjoyed, "Hero, thank you!" ”

"It's okay, if there's any news of Changchun Weng, don't forget to come and sue me."

……

When Ye Xuefeng carried Old Man Wang down the mountain on his back, he kept guessing two things in his heart, one was the mysterious scroll he had just gotten, which actually said "Longevity Formula", and when he heard the name, he knew that it was not ordinary martial arts, who was the white-haired old man who was killed nameless? Second, there are doubts about the identity of the nameless, he is such a mysterious master, he can't cure the strange disease of nine needles of divine healing, he can see through it at a glance is a "witch cup", and it is easy to break it, which school of master is he?

Carrying the old man Wang back to the villa in Lijing Community, the Wang family had already become a pot of porridge, seeing that Ye Xuefeng really came back with the old man on his back, this family was finally relieved, Wang Ting stomped on the white and tender little feet, and ran up anxiously and relieved to blame Ye Xuefeng: "Hey, you guy is in a hurry to kill me, where did you take my grandfather, you didn't even say hello, we were in a hurry!" ”

Ye Xuefeng smiled, "Sister Ting, don't worry, it's okay!" ”

Wang Ting's spirit was shocked, she looked at the old man on Ye Xuefeng's back, and asked with her eyebrows fluttering, "Really?" Xiao Fengfeng, did you really cure my grandfather? ”

“…… Well! ”

Ye Xuefeng carried Old Man Wang back to the villa, and the Wang family all surrounded him, Chu Linghan and Mo Zixun also looked very worried, seeing that Old Man Wang was unconscious, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, Wang Yuanyang was the first to go crazy, and asked Ye Xuefeng loudly: "Hey, you bastard, what did you do to my grandfather?" If he misses the slightest, I'm going to ask you! ”

Ye Xuefeng glanced at him with a sneer, and said lightly: "Your name is Wang Yuanyang, right?" I've put up with you for a long time! Honoring the old man is not such a filial piety method as you, if you really care about the safety of the old man, you shouldn't just stand here and say cool things! ”

"Y-What did you say?" Wang Yuanyang was furious, he had already seen Ye Xuefeng unhappy, but now Ye Xuefeng actually dared to sarcastically mock him to his face, which made him even more embarrassed.

But at this time, the old lady didn't want to listen to Wang Yuanyang at all, and asked Ye Xuefeng directly with concern: "Little divine doctor, is the old man of our family okay?" ”

Ye Xuefeng chuckled and said, "Grandma, don't worry, the old man's illness has almost been cured, you hurry up and make him a bowl of ginseng soup, he will wake up after drinking." ”

"Really?" Hearing Ye Xuefeng say this, everyone was shocked and excited, Mo Zixun and Chu Linghan looked at Ye Xuefeng with incredible eyes, he actually cured the old man's strange illness!

The old lady was very excited, and hurried back to the house to make ginseng soup, as a wealthy family, they naturally have no shortage of ginseng and deer antler velvet such high-end supplements.

Ye Xuefeng carried the old man back to the room, lay it flat on the bed, everyone waited at the door with fear, and after a while, the old lady boiled the ginseng soup and fed the old man, and then under the witness of everyone, a miracle happened, the old man's face gradually returned to blood, and he coughed heavily, and then he really opened his eyes.