Chapter 1175: Facial Symptoms

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"I said, I want to find a room where you can see the blue sea and clouds."

Looking at the look on the old man's face, Xiao Yi's face, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling, became more and more intense, and he repeated the words just now unhurriedly.

"Little brother, you are really joking, just look at the clouds, our small shop, and it is not near the sea, where can we see the blue sea."

Again, hearing Xiao Yi's words, a fierce look flashed in the old man's eyes, but his face was silent, just with a trace of extremely reluctant embarrassment, he said to Xiao Yi.

As he spoke, his fingers were slightly pressed together in an imperceptible movement, and the other hand was slowly lowered and pressed against his waist and abdomen.

"You look at me, do you think I'm joking?"

Xiao Yi's gaze, which had been staring at the old man in front of him, glanced at his hand that was slightly attached to his waist, but he just didn't see it, and it seemed that he was not smiling.

"Little brother......."

"If you move your hand again, believe it or not, you will fall immediately."

On the old man's face, his expression changed again, and he wanted to say something more, but he was directly interrupted by Xiao Yi, and the corners of Xiao Yi's mouth just looked at him with a smile.

Listening to Xiao Yi's words, his face no longer maintained the original look. It was completely frozen there. His gaze looked at Xiao Yi with a hint of horror and trepidation.

At the moment when Xiao Yi spoke, he actually felt a huge pressure, this feeling had never been felt in his so many years, or in other words, in this life!

Moreover, what shocked him even more was that he even felt an extremely strong sense of crisis!

This sense of crisis of his. It was his life, dancing on the tip of a knife, on the verge of death, in the line of life and death of blood and fire again and again. Exercise out.

This sense of crisis, once again and again, made him escape from the brink of death, and he never made a mistake!

"You ......"

The old man's hand couldn't help but stop.

Although the young man in front of him looked so young and harmless, he didn't feel anything related to murderous aura at all. It seems that the sense of crisis in his heart is wrong and unprovoked, but he still doesn't dare to try it lightly.

His eyes were full of horror as he looked at Xiao Yi, and there was a hint of tremor in his voice.

"You're here!"

Xiao Yi looked at the frightened old man in front of him, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes. He suddenly realized that it seemed to be quite fun to tease this veteran killer.

But just when he was about to say something more, a unpleasant voice with a hint of stiffness suddenly sounded.

Accompanied by this voice. There is also a man who looks ordinary, but has an expressionless face.

"Instructor!"

With this voice. The old man also felt that the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared, and even the sense of crisis in his heart just now disappeared all at once.

After a long sigh of relief, the old man's gaze immediately looked in the direction of the sound, with a look of guilt on his face.

"Old Zhao, thank you for your hard work."

The expressionless man nodded to the old man.

Although his eyes were full of kindness, his voice, when he said it, was extremely hoarse, and it looked particularly awkward to listen to.

However, the old man in front of him was obviously used to this man's voice, so he obviously understood what he meant very well, with a look of guilt on his face, "I don't have anything to work hard, it's just ...... Instructor, I'm really sorry, I'm ......"

"It's okay, Old Zhao, you're not his opponent."

The expressionless man understood what the old man meant, and comforted him in a loud voice.

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Xiao Yi in front of him, his eyes were a little cold, "You are really boring." ”

"Boring?"

Xiao Yi spread his hands, not caring at all, as if he was unaware of the hostility and dissatisfaction in the man's eyes, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "How do I feel, you are more boring than me?" ”

The expressionless man kept his face calm and did not speak.

"It's really a good idea for a killer to think of opening a hotel, but how do I think it's like a plot in those martial arts novels? Can you tell me who came up with this idea? ”

Xiao Yi didn't pay attention to him, but continued to smile.

Originally, at the beginning, Xiao Yi hadn't found anything, but he just felt that this hotel was too individual, but after he called a few times, the old man didn't speak all the time, he finally had a trace of curiosity, and began to look at the old hotel and the old man a few more times, but unexpectedly, he actually found an interesting thing.

An old man sitting behind the counter, pretending to be asleep, actually had a very strong smell of blood on his body.

Although this bloody qi was well hidden by him, if it was before entering the middle level, Xiao Yi might not be able to find it, but unfortunately, he met Xiao Yi who had already entered the middle level.

Moreover, the old man's thumb, which is also obvious to the thumb of ordinary people, is thicker, and there is a faint layer of calluses, and between the index fingers, there is an extremely small pimple.

This is a very fine detail, ordinary people, will not notice, even if they do, will not think of anything/

But Xiao Yi is not an ordinary person, unfortunately, he has a nickname, called "doctor", and he knows more about many secrets of the human body than ordinary people.

He knew that if a person often held a tool with a thin handle, such as a knife, and practiced in a posture every day, and held it for more than ten or twenty years, his fingers would naturally appear like this.

Therefore, his gaze naturally noticed the waist and abdomen.

Then he figured it all out.

"Killer, you have to eat, too."

The expressionless man's eyes stared at Xiao Yi coldly, and he was silent for a while before he slowly raised his head, word by word, very seriously.

"Do you think you can earn money for food in this way?"

Listening to the expressionless man's words, Xiao Yi's face, the original smile, suddenly stopped, and the look on his face became a little silent, and after a while, he slowly raised his head and said.

The expressionless man was silent again, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, obviously, Xiao Yi's words hit his vital point.

His hotel, since he took over, has not made a penny, but has lost a lot of money, and the number of guests is not only not one more than before he took over, but fewer.

His subordinates were obviously not as skilled at running inns as they were at killing people.

"I've always thought I was a person who didn't really know how to do business, but I'm pretty sure now that you're better than I am."

Xiao Yi looked at the silent man, swept his eyes over the hotel, and sighed lightly, "Even if you want to save costs, you should ask an aunt to clean the ground in the lobby, and swatt these buzzing flying flies by the way, you must know that not everyone in this world is like you, so they don't care about the environment, and can sleep peacefully in the sea of corpses and blood." ”

"Hmm...... You can't come here to guide me in business, are you? ”

The expressionless man seemed to suddenly realize something, his gaze subconsciously looked towards the ground, looked at the layer of pale black dirt on it, and then raised his gaze, looking at the huge fly in front of him that was not afraid of him, buzzing freely, the muscles on his face, suddenly twitched, and there was a trace of embarrassment in his eyes, obviously, he felt a trace of guilt for not paying attention to this problem, but immediately, his eyes were cold, looked at Xiao Yi expressionlessly, and said coldly.

"You don't just plan to entertain me in this lobby."

Xiao Yi naturally took the expressionless man's eyes in his eyes, and knew in his heart that he was a little speechless for this man who loved face, but he didn't expose him, just pointed to the empty environment around him.

"Hmph."

The expressionless man's eyes froze again, but immediately, a cold snort came out of his nostrils, and without saying a word, he turned around and walked upstairs.

“………”

Looking at the back of the man in front of him, Xiao Yi's face was speechless again.

This guy, since the muscles on his face, I don't know why at all, are completely ossified, and there is no expression at all, but he seems to love face even more.

Every time, he knew that he was wrong, but he just wanted to save face, never admit his mistakes, and make a drag look.

But his face, what the hell is going on!

Thinking of the situation of his face, Xiao Yi's head felt a tingling scalp and a big head.

His medical skills, incomparably superb, have pulled one person after another back from the brink of death again and again, but there is no way to deal with his symptoms.

He had tried all sorts of things he could think of, but none of them could restore the sensation of his face, and he could not become an expressionless and more alive person again.

He had also consulted the old man on purpose, but the old man, who had always been almost omnipotent, and could always think of a solution no matter what situation he proposed, was helpless this time.