The old man looked at the wound on Yu Wenling's foot, unbuttoned the small section of school pants, and blood suddenly spurted out like a spring.

The old man reached out and grabbed it, and a handful of herbs instantly fell into his hand, and without looking, he could grab the exact medicine in this room full of herbs just by feeling.

The old man quickly grinded the medicine in his hand, and then evenly smeared it on Yu Wenling's injured foot, and the old man picked up a decoction pot again, put the black liquid in it on a wooden spoon, and poured the liquid medicine in the wooden spoon on top of the original herb.

"Shhhh

A puff of black smoke floated on the herb, and the black liquid instantly merged into Yuwen Ling's wound, and the surrounding area of the wound began to turn black, surrounding the wound, looking like a black cloud. The black blood flowing out with this "black cloud" is like rain, hence the name of the rain poison.

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound of the heel hitting the corridor reached Deng Wuyan's ears, Deng Wuyan looked up and saw that Fang Yuehan ran up.

Fang Yuehan glanced at the room and said it very clearly with her eyes: "How is it?" ”

Deng Wuyan shrugged his shoulders and said, "I was afraid of disturbing the old man's treatment, so I came out, so I don't know what happened." ”

"By the way, who is that old man?"

"Oh—there are still people coming to the old man at the South Gate. And it's still a child. As soon as Deng Wuyan finished speaking, someone went upstairs with a very embarrassed expression.

Deng Wuyan looked at a young man about twenty-five or sixteen years old standing in front of him and asked, "Are you ......?"

"Ah, I'm the grandson of the old man Nangong, Nangong Ming." The young man said.

"Old man Nangong is ......," Deng Wuyan asked.

Nangong Ming smiled, "Didn't you come to find Old Man Nangong?" Why do you still ask me who the old man Nangong is? ”

"Is that the old man inside?" Deng Wuyan asked.

Nangong Ming smiled, "You won't be the first time to see my grandfather, I can't imagine that there are still people looking for my grandfather, it should be my grandfather who saw someone on the street who had some disease and wanted to bring it back for treatment, right?" ”

"I brought my friend here." Fang Yuehan said softly.

"Yo, beautiful girl, are you ......" Nangong Ming asked with a smile on his hippie face.

"I'm from the Fang family......"

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"How?" Fang Kai and Shui leaned back on the seat and asked Fang Xing in front of him.

Fang Xing found a chair by himself, sat next to Fang Kaihe, and said unhappily: "I have checked the identity of that kid, it seems that he has no foundation, it seems that he is just a guy who can do a little bit." I'm worried about whether someone has done the information to him, I'm afraid that the information is not true, after all, anyone who dares to come to our Fang family to make trouble must have a little bottom. ”

Fang Kaihe smiled: "Don't worry, go that kid, that kid is absolutely bottomless." ”

"How so?"

"Although none of the younger generations of our Fang family can fight, but everyone in the big family knows that Fang Shan, this old man, is definitely able to fight, and Fang Yizhi and your father and my father, each of them are masters who have been over for a while, and Fang Shan has one of the biggest characteristics, very short-guarded, as long as he sees someone moving his things, he will definitely be the first to rush up and return it ten times, this time the kid called Yuwenling came to ride on our heads, don't look at Fang Shan's high-sounding words, what to say about hitting him is to lose face, Our Fang family was bullied like this, and he didn't fight back, so he really had no face. Therefore, it can be inferred that this Yuwen Ling must have something to do with the old man Fang Shan, and thinking about the recent state of our Fang family, it is not difficult to guess that Yuwen Ling is just a disguise, pretending to be the eldest young master of another family, seeing that our family is unhappy and wants to bully us, this is just a 'stepping stone' for Fang Shan to give our younger generation of the Fang family, let us take Yuwen Ling as the goal, unite, and hope that our Fang family can return to the peak era. Fang Kai and Shui said eloquently.

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Then since Fang Shan and that Yuwen Ling are in the same group, how can we move him?" ”

Fang Kaihe laughed: "We have to leave him a little color, Fang Shan hopes that we can work hard and take Yuwen Ling as the goal, then we have to show it." ”

Fang Xing also laughed weirdly, "I know, I'm going to arrange some manpower, at least one arm will be removed!" ”

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"How?" This time, it was a man in a suit who asked a blue-haired man.

This blue hair is the one that was blown up by Yuwenling in the game city.

"Brother Boxer is dead." Blue Fur said cautiously.

The man in the suit laughed, "Oh? Dead? ”

Blue hair had goosebumps all over her body, this kind of laughter was really terrifying.

"You go down first." The man in the suit waved his hand and motioned for the blue fur to go down.

Lan Mao answered, and hurriedly left this room, he didn't want to talk to this terrifying man for a moment, all the people who returned to the nest knew that the man in front of him was turning his face faster than turning a book.

"Whew-"

A stream of blood spurted out of Lan Mao's mouth, looking at the dagger stuck in his chest, and looking at the man behind him with a face full of fear.

"Since you don't want to talk to me so much, and you are in such a hurry to go down, then you better die." The man said.

Blue Fur looked at the dagger in front of him, this is a common weapon for Yan Hui's nest - the weapon is coated with rain poison, and it has been tried and tested.

The man in the suit smiled and drank the bottle of jasmine tea in front of him, which he had drunk thousands of times, and he didn't feel tired at all.

"Yuwen Ling, I still have the confidence to return to the nest." The man in the suit looked at the photos of the scene of the death of the boxer, and soon, his pupils shrank, and his eyes locked on a corner.

"Coke?"

――――

"People from the Fang family?" Nangong Ming looked at Fang Yuehan in front of him in surprise.

Fang Yuehan nodded.

Deng Wuyan looked at the two of them and said, "Can you explain to me, what does the Fang family have to do with you?" ”

Nangong Ming said helplessly: "More than ten years ago, my grandfather was collecting medicine in a deep mountain in Shanxi, and met Fang Yizhi, Fang Yizhi went to visit an old friend at that time, and took over the Tai Chi practice with that old friend in the deep mountains when he accidentally fell into the bottom of the mountain. There, my grandfather spent three days with Uncle Fang Yizhi. At that time, my grandfather was picking a precious herb. I didn't eat for two days and two nights, and Fang Yizhi gave all the food on his body at that time to my grandfather, and my grandfather was able to survive. After my grandfather was full, he had the strength to pick tea and medicinal fruits in the mountains, so that Fang Yizhi had no food, and my grandfather and Uncle Fang Yizhi spent a period of common hardship in those three days. After that, a few years later, Fang Shan was seriously ill, and when my grandfather heard about it, he hurriedly dared to come and cured Fang Shan's illness, and then the people of the Fang family knew that my grandfather was 'Nangong Nine Needles'. ”

"What's that?" Deng Wuyan interjected.

"When my grandfather was in his heyday, his medical skills were very skillful, and he cured countless people with Chinese medicine, and at that time people gave it a nickname, called Nangong Nine Needles, that is, no matter how many diseases, as long as it is not an insurmountable disease in today's society, my grandfather can save you within nine needles. Of course, this statement must be an exaggeration. Nangong Ming said.

"What is your grandfather's name?" Deng asked wordlessly.

"It's called Nangong Yang, after my grandfather cured Fang Shan's illness, he lived in the Hongming Mansion behind the Taiji Martial Arts Hall, and he lived there for several years, basically living in seclusion in the downtown area. Except for the people of the Fang family, they basically thought that my grandfather was dead, I said how could someone come to find my grandfather today, it turned out to be someone from the Fang family, no wonder. Nangong Ming said.

At this moment, there are two big forces that are eyeing Yuwen Ling, but it's a pity that our protagonist is enjoying the treatment of an old Chinese medicine doctor......