Seeing that Han Bancheng could be so generous, Qi Tian valued this old man with three points, so he smiled and said, "Old Han, the scenery here is good, don't you like it very much?"

Old Han?

As soon as he heard this word, Han Bancheng almost choked on a mouthful of water, Shen Xia on the edge of the bath even had a pain in his back molars, and a group of bodyguards even put their hands into their arms, waiting for the old man to give an order, ready to kill someone.

Qi Tian didn't even look at them, looked up at the floating clouds in the sky, took a deep breath and said: "The sky here is not the sky elsewhere! The earth here is not the land elsewhere! Gathering the essence of heaven and earth can heal wounds!"

Healing?!

As soon as he heard this, Han Bancheng, who almost turned his face, opened his mouth wide, this young man, he actually knew that he was injured?

His injury was not an external injury, but an internal injury, and for the sake of the stability of the family, except for his wife and Shen Xia, no one knew about his serious injury and refractory injury, which was the top secret of the Han family.

Han Bancheng's injury was left when he was young, when he fought and killed, he met a master of clearing the door, the other party was a Xuan cultivator, and a palm almost killed him, but fortunately, he was physically strong, and he was stunned to carry it, but this internal injury was left.

When he was young, he was in good health and was able to rely on various medicines to survive, but after the age of fifty, the internal injuries became more and more serious, and he would attack several times a year, and each time it was worse than death.

Shen Xia was also in the circle of Xuan cultivators, seeking medical advice for him everywhere, but he was completely unfounded.

In recent years, Han Bancheng has discovered a strange thing, as long as he often comes to live in Youhai Villa, he can feel that the pain on his body has been reduced, at first he just felt comfortable, but then he became addicted.

He still thought that it was the nearby mountains and rivers that raised people, but he didn't understand that this was a peerless spiritual place that had a restorative effect on the human body.

The other party can conclude that he has internal injuries just by looking at his face, is it a holy hand of medicine?

Han Bancheng had heard of legends such as the Medical Saint, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Does Sir understand medical skills?"

Now he has even changed his title, from a little friend to a gentleman.

"I don't understand! I don't understand at all, I don't understand at all!" Qi Tian rolled his eyes.

As soon as he heard this, Shen Xia's back molars hurt again, and the pain made him want to jump to his feet, what if he looked away? In case this kid was just a big fool of grandstanding, the Han family's face and his own face would be lost.

Han Bancheng didn't get angry, he rushed to the doctor, he refused to let go of any chance to be treated now, so he said with a thick face: "So...... Why does the gentleman say that this place can heal wounds?"

Qi Tian smiled, stretched out his hand to play with the water, and said indifferently: "Why is Lao Han so concerned, can he heal his wounds here?"

When Han Bancheng heard it, it was like five thunders.

He must have known he had internal injuries!

This thought grew wildly in his mind, such a mysterious conversation, the other party was not only a strange person, but a god man.

"Brother Qi Tian, although I, Han Bancheng, am a few years older, I don't dare to call myself an elder, your courage and courage make Han admire, can I make you a friend?" Han Bancheng did not hesitate, and said the words that were heartfelt and heartfelt.

As soon as he heard this, Shen Xia really jumped up, and the bodyguards were also trembling all over, and the guy in his arms almost went off.

Is this crazy, old man?

It is absolutely impossible for a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy to be called a brother and sister, and to ask people if they want to?

Lose your marbles!

Lose your marbles!

Must be crazy!

Shen Xia was even more nervous and about to bite his back molars, in his heart, this mysterious young man is indeed worth befriending, but it must also be built on the basis of equality, and now the confidence and arrogance shown by the other party will turn his face if he changes any big guy, but the old man is in a hurry to go to the doctor, and he will be fooled miserably.

Qi Tian's confidence and calmness, as well as his misty strength, made him deeply jealous, but this did not mean that he Shen Xia was necessarily inferior to Qi Tian, as a cultivator of the Perfection Realm, he was quite confident in his combat power.

Just when Shen Xia was extremely entangled, Qi Tian's words made him really squirt out the old phlegm that had been deposited for decades.

"Do you want to be friends with me, you're not qualified enough!" Qi Tian said indifferently and elegantly while rubbing his fleshy fat body, like a Bai Fumei rejecting a short and poor pursuit.

Not qualified enough?!

This sentence was really like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, the sophisticated and deep Han Bancheng was stunned by thunder, he had seen countless little people like dogs, wagging their tails and begging for mercy, scratching their heads and posing, just wishing he could take a second look.

It's good now, I sincerely make friends here, and people don't even care about it, this is simply too deceitful!

He wants to kill!

He really wanted to kill!

Just when Han Bancheng was thinking about whether to turn his face, a towel was handed over, he was slightly stunned, and subconsciously took the towel.

Qi Tian turned around and gave him a light on his back.

Just as Han Bancheng was in the middle of his life, the fat man spoke again: "Do you know? A group of monkeys in the mountains must have a king together! Monkeys also love to soak in hot springs, do you know how those little monkeys honor the monkey king?"

Han Bancheng was about to lose track of Qi Tian's train of thought, he pondered for a moment before he suddenly realized that this dead fat man was implying that he was a little monkey, he was the monkey king, and he wanted to be filial to himself!

How does a little monkey honor the Monkey King?

Rubbing the back of the Monkey King?

After understanding the taste, Han Bancheng was so angry that he almost had an internal injury, his face was cloudy, and after a moment, he suddenly laughed again.

"Xiaoyou, do you want my old man to rub your back? Okay! Rub it!" At this time, Han Bancheng's face was sunny and the sky was clear, and he picked up the towel very happily and helped Qi Tian rub his back.

Shen Xia, who has followed Han Bancheng for many years, knows that the old man wants to kill someone.

If he wants to kill Qi Tian now, first, the opponent's strength is unknown, and there is no certainty of victory; second, both of them are in the water, which is extremely unfavorable to themselves, once the two sides turn their faces, they may be killed by Qi Tian first.

At this time, just like Han Xin, if you want to be able to bend and stretch, the more humiliating you are, the more ferocious the counterattack, this is Han Bancheng.

At this moment, those rich people in the distance are still secretly watching, and when they see such a scene, they are all stunned.

What's going on?

Who is this young man sacred? Can make Han Bancheng rub his back? Crazy! Crazy! This world is crazy!

These rich people have also seen the world, and immediately noticed the strangeness of the atmosphere, and they were so frightened that they wanted to shrink into the water and never come out again.

If Han Bancheng is annoyed and wants to kill a few rich people to put out the fire, this kind of thing is definitely possible.

In a very weird atmosphere, Han Bancheng was carefully rubbing his back for Qi Tian, that filial piety was better than his parents, he was rubbing and wondering, waiting for Qi Tian like this, he actually had a calm feeling, just like a ferocious beast that encountered the king of all beasts, he had no will to resist at all, and he could only surrender, surrender, and surrender again.

He had never surrendered to anyone in his life, and now that he had the idea of surrendering, Han Bancheng was so ashamed that he wanted to commit suicide.

"Some people are born for the king!" Qi Tian soaked enough, and suddenly said coldly.

After that, he suddenly got up, and his majestic body was like a whale out of the water, slowly climbing, climbing, climbing, bringing up countless waves.

Han Bancheng watched him stand up slowly, domineering, fierce, and mighty...... It was like a dragon out of the water, and in an instant, the old man was a little distracted, as if he saw the king coming.

Under the illumination of the sun, the water splashed out with a little golden light, and Qi Tian's body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of holy light.

Turning around and staring at Han Bancheng proudly, Qi Tian lightly spit out a few words: "I am the king!"

I am the king!

I am the king!

At that moment, Han Bancheng finally understood Qi Tian's deep meaning, he was the king, and all the kings were ants, so no one could keep up with him, only surrender!

Seeing Qi Tian leave, a bloodthirsty sneer rose at the corner of Han Bancheng's mouth, he Han Bancheng has lived for most of his life, and he has forgotten his former blood, how can he not be a generation of heroes, he is the unruly king.

"Little guy, let's compete and compete!" Han Bancheng instantly regained the domineering spirit of the superior, and also jumped out of the water.

"Old man, what should we do?" asked Shen Xia, clutching his back molars.

"Gather all the forces of the Han family and come to Youhai Villa! I want to see who the real king is!" Han Bancheng sneered.

All the power of the Han family?

Shen Xia's back molars hurt again, no matter what kind of risks the Han family encountered, Han Bancheng had never been so dignified as today, could he really have met a godman?