Chapter 8 Reveals the Means

"Who are you and what are you going to do?" As soon as the middle-aged woman saw Nie Fan walking out, she went straight to the old man in the wheelchair, and immediately shouted at his menacing scream.

Nie Fan ignored it, walked up to the old man with a painful face and anxious eyes, pulled up his wrist, and a trace of true yuan quietly infiltrated into his body and probed.

"Who are you and what are you doing to my dad?" The middle-aged woman saw Nie Fan holding the old man's hand, and rushed over to Nie Fan with a vigilant face.

As soon as the Sven man with gold-rimmed glasses saw Nie Fan's gesture of holding the old man's wrist, his worried mind immediately relaxed, his eyes swept Nie Fan with disdain, and he looked at the 'performance' of the people around him with an impassive expression as before.

"Who are you and what are you doing?" However, Section Chief Huang walked towards Nie Fan with a serious face and shouted in a deep voice.

The young man who came over looked at Section Chief Huang, who looked fierce and vicious, and whispered in Nie Fan's ear with an anxious face: "Nie Shao, they said that there is a problem with our medicine, and they want to seal the Baicao Hall." ”

Nie Fan didn't seem to have any sense of the outside, a trace of true yuan circulated in the old man's body, and he knew the old man's situation in a blink of an eye.

There was a stone in his lungs that no longer threatened his life, and a silver needle had been inserted into the back of his neck, which just so prevented him from speaking.

Nie Fan frowned slightly, turned his eyes to look at the middle-aged woman, then at Section Chief Huang, and then at the doctor who had been expressionless, and then glanced at the group of helpers.

Patients, doctors, industrial and commercial bureaus, and onlookers all gathered together at once, and anyone with a little brain knew that it was premeditated.

Nie Fan didn't care who they were targeting, the most important thing was that he couldn't be disturbed now.

He clenched the old man's hand, and a trace of Yuan Force quietly shattered the stones in his lungs, then pulled the old man up and pressed his right hand on his neck.

His action suddenly made the middle-aged woman and couple, Section Chief Huang nervous, and even the golden silk man changed his face suddenly.

"What are you doing, let go of my dad." The middle-aged woman suddenly splashed, rushed towards Nie Fan, and pushed Nie Fan with both hands.

Nie Fan drove the wheelchair and retreated slightly, the middle-aged woman pounced into the air, Nie Fan's right hand was forced, and he suddenly lifted it, and his index finger and middle finger were holding a small silver needle that he couldn't see clearly before approaching!

This action made Dr. Nasven's face change instantly, his fists clenched, his face twitched slightly, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

Before everyone could react, the old man who was lying in a wheelchair, sweating profusely, pale, and dying, suddenly coughed violently.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

As the old man's cough came out, the middle-aged woman's face suddenly widened in confusion, looking at the old man who was coughing violently, and she couldn't say a word with a shocked face. His handsome husband was also panicked at the moment, and stood there with his lips squirming and his face full of horror.

And Dr. Sven, who had a changed face, was pale at this time, and his hands in his pockets trembled uncontrollably.

Section Chief Huang, who had a serious face, his face changed drastically, if he was immobilized, he would be frozen there, and cold sweat kept flowing on his face.

"Ahem, brute......" The old man tried his best to point to the handsome husband with a miserable look on his face, his breath was intermittent and painful.

"Dad, we know it's wrong, you forgive us once, Dad, we really know it's wrong......" Before the old man finished speaking, the middle-aged woman suddenly knelt on the ground, crawled quickly to the old man, and cried with a miserable face.

"Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong, you can forgive me once......" The handsome man seemed to have woken up, and fell to his knees on the ground, his face full of guilt, and his legs 'ran' over.

"You, you ......" The old man's face turned red, and his hands kept going back and forth on his son and daughter-in-law, but he couldn't say a word with a sad and angry face.

Nie Fan didn't have the heart to look at their family conflicts, since the old man woke up, then the Baicao Hall would be fine, he turned around and walked towards the Baicao Hall.

The Baicao Hall, which was almost sealed, was silently dissolved in Nie Fan's immobility, and the young man who followed behind Nie Fan was full of excitement, and when he saw Nie Fan walking inside, he hurriedly followed.

"Nie Shao, thank you so much!" The young man followed behind Nie Fan and said excitedly.

"Bring me food once at eight o'clock in the evening, and you don't have to keep it at other times." Nie Fan raised his feet and walked upstairs.

When the young man Wei Tao heard this, he stopped, and hurriedly shouted to Nie Fan's back: "It's Nie Shao." ”

Looking at Nie Fan's back, Wei Tao was still excited in his heart, and whispered to himself: "If only I had Nie Shao's five things......

What happened just now was just an episode, Nie Fan walked into the bathroom again, entered the bath full of medicinal liquid, sat cross-legged, and immersed himself in cultivation.

He didn't know that at this time, Baicaotang didn't know how many people were staring, and countless images just now were spread to all corners of the capital.

In the courtyard of the Nie family, Pang Jing looked at the image on his mobile phone, the corners of his eyes jumped slightly, and a wisp of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Even though he was a Yuan-level peak cultivator, he couldn't do it at all if he wanted to take out a silver needle that had been punched into his human body in the palm of his hand. This alone made Pang Jing kill Nie Fan again.

"Is Mr. Tong out of customs?" Pang Jing turned off the mobile phone in front of him, his eyes were cold, and he didn't turn his head.

"Not yet," a subordinate stood behind him, and when he heard this, he hurriedly said, "Before Mr. Tong retreated, he said that he could leave the customs tomorrow at the earliest. ”

"Tomorrow?" The corners of Pang Jing's eyes twitched slightly, and he immediately said, "Okay, you let me continue to stare at Nie Fan." ”

"Yes!"

In Dongshan, Beijing, in an unknown building, the old man Zhao who was lying on the bed was looking at the mobile phone camera that Zhao Jingxuan took over and over again.

"Dad." Zhao Jingxuan saw that the old man didn't speak for a long time, and couldn't help shouting.

"Jingxuan, we may have found an amazing talent." Old Man Zhao put down his phone, looked at Zhao Jingxuan with a smile on his face, and said with narrowed eyes. Compared with the pale and thin when he was in a coma before, Old Man Zhao at this moment has a plump face and is extremely energetic.

"Dad, are you trying to recruit him?" As soon as Zhao Jingxuan heard her father's words, her heart moved. In their department, there are very few people to recruit, and all the people recruited are people who are extremely special in a certain aspect.

When Old Man Zhao heard this, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and the thoughts that he didn't have were really popped up by Zhao Jingxuan, squinting his eyes, he groaned and said, "Look again." ”

Zhao Jingxuan frowned slightly when she heard this, her face unconsciously showed hesitation, as soon as Old Man Zhao saw his daughter's expression, he knew that she was dissatisfied with her not personally thanking Nie Fan for saving her life, and looked at her with a smile and said: "Okay, you transfer Baicao Garden to him, just say that I thank him for saving his life, and I will thank him in person." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Jingxuan's delicate and delicate face was stunned, this Baicao Garden is not an ordinary pharmacy, not to mention the land and the like, the name of Baicao Garden alone is immeasurable. However, for her father's words, she is used to asking questions about her surname, and for Baicao Garden, Zhao Jingxuan doesn't take it too seriously, it is nothing more than a foothold for them, and she immediately nodded and said, "I'll do it." ”

Watching his daughter leave the room, Old Man Zhao couldn't help but raise his palm, he was so thin that he couldn't make drastic movements, his palm flipped, Old Man Zhao stared with flickering eyes, and said to himself with a strange expression: "I can't do it, how did he do it?" ”

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