When he heard the name Ouyang Zuo, Sun Desheng's eyes narrowed. glanced at the motionless psyllium, and then said to Lao Yang: "Brother Ming, Lao Yang, you can't enter the ghost market, then buddy, if I get any Guangyuan Meditation for you, do you also want to express it?" ”

Lao Yang came to bargain with Sun Fatzi this time, he didn't hesitate at all, stretched out a finger at Sun Desheng, and said: "Change it once, as long as you need me, the Great Sage, you will ...... a word."

Sun Desheng said with some 'dissatisfaction': "What do you mean to change once? said so rawly, as if Lao Yang, if you don't help my buddy, I won't help you. What, use your place to owe it first, there is a small matter in front of you that will trouble you first. See the little brother lying on the bed? Dude is soft-hearted, I can't see him suffering like this again......"

Lao Yang knew who was lying on the hospital bed and couldn't move. He shook his head and said to Sun Desheng: "This is the person sent in by Director Wu, you let me treat him?" The one who lies down and can't move is going to be me...... Besides, Great Sage, you have found the wrong person, Yang Jun is good at saving people, and I am good at giving people away. You're going to let me kill a handful of people, and that's just a matter of blowing my breath. But saving people is a layman......"

Listening to Lao Yang's refusal to comply, Sun Fatzi didn't force him. He smiled and took out the phone and dialed a number to go out. After connecting, he said, "Director Ouyang, how did you hear that you have arrived in Jiuhe?" Look at what you're talking about, what is surveillance? Although I don't want to be a leader, buddy, I also have to care about you, an old-timer. It's not that I said, I have a few friends in Nine Rivers...... There are also those in Tonggui City, Jiuhe Nie Laosan has heard of it, right? That's right, it's that he received a set of six-eared artifacts in the ghost market last month, do you want to find him to help you clear customs......" Sun Fatzi looked at Lao Yang with a smile while making a phone call.

This white-haired man named Lao Yang looked at Sun Fatzi with a smile at first. But when he heard this fat man talk about Nie Laosan, the smile on his face began to stiffen a little. Later, when I heard Sun Desheng mention the six-eared underworld, the muscles in the corners of Lao Yang's eyes began to shake irregularly.

Just when Sun Fatzi began to rummage through the contact address of his friend Nie Laosan, Lao Yang walked in front of Psyllium. He directly removed the quilt from the Taoist priest, and then pulled out all kinds of tubes inserted in his body.

After seeing Lao Yang's movements, Sun Fatzi hung up the phone with a smile and said: "It's still Lao Yang, you are friendly enough, you know that you are soft-hearted, and you can't see my little brother suffering in the hospital bed......"

"Great Sage, you may have misunderstood something." Lao Yang glanced up at Sun Desheng, smiled a little shyly, and continued: "It's the worst choice for me to treat him. My skill has never been to save people......"

As he spoke, Lao Yang reached out and tapped lightly on psyllium's forehead. At the moment when the tips of his fingers touched his forehead, a huge pain struck, and the Taoist priest, who was already dying, couldn't stand it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Then his eyes went black, and he fell into a coma again.

It's okay if you don't save it, why do you have to send psyllium away as soon as you do it? Although Sun Fatzi was somewhat weak-hearted, his expression did not show the slightest abnormality. He smiled at Lao Yang and said, "It's not me who said, you don't want to save trouble and send him away, right?" Lao Yang, if you do this, we will hurt our friendship. ”

The white-haired man also ignored Sun Fatzi, his fingers scratched the throat of psyllium, and he 'lightly' tapped it here again. Psyllium, who was still in a coma, suffered another severe pain, as if someone had torn his neck alive. This kind of pain made him sober up in an instant, and looked at the somewhat shy old Yang in front of him, and a mouthful of white foam spewed out from his mouth......

Lao Yang didn't pay attention to this young man, he swiped his finger at the heart of the psyllium, and said to Sun Fatzi: "Director Wu broke the bones in the main parts of his body before, and if he had been recuperating like this, he would have recovered almost in three or five years. Except for frequent dizziness, occasional strokes, and uncontrolled bowel and bowel movements, he is no different from the average 80-year-old man.

Since you have opened your mouth, then I will also let it go. It's just that you're going to suffer a little bit of sin, and I'm going to break his bones again, and then use means to heal them quickly. But just healing, dizziness, stroke, and incontinence I can't do anything about it......"

At this time, Sun Fatzi's expression was a little unnatural, originally he thought that Wu Rendi would just let this young man lie on the hospital bed for a year and a half. I didn't expect to be scared of such a heavy hand, this is not Director Wu's style in the past. When did he start so ruthlessly—no, that's not what his old man meant......

At that moment, Sun Fatzi said to Lao Yang with a smile: "Is it really what Director Wu meant?" Or are you worried that you will save this little brother and make his old man unhappy? This time, I will leave some means in private, and I will have a good excuse in the future. It's not me who said, Lao Yang, you don't have to be like this, leave him alive......"

When Sun Fatzi spoke, Lao Yang's fingers had already reached the chest of psyllium, and as long as he touched it lightly, the young man would suffer another pain that was worse than death. He could even make a mistake and send the young Taoist priest away. As long as it is said that he missed, Sun Fatzi can't do anything to himself. As for that Guangyuan Meditation, you can also wait until Ouyang is left, and then you can use your means to 'take' it.

Hearing Sun Desheng say what he thought, Lao Yang hesitated in his heart, and at this time, his hand was already pressed on the psyllium's heart, just waiting to see how to exert his strength later......

Sun Fatzi had already turned around, and he couldn't bear to see psyllium suffer again. Then there was a miserable scream behind him, listening to this movement, the little Taoist priest was not lightly injured. Sun Desheng sighed, and when he turned around and was about to ask Lao Yang to stop, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. I saw the white-haired man with a baby face lying on the ground covered in blood, and the psyllium who should not be able to move had already stood up.

At this time, Lao Yang also had a surprised expression on his face, and every sweat and pore on his body was oozing blood. I tried to get up from the ground several times, but the strength on my body seemed to be taken away, and I couldn't use any strength......

At this time, Psyllium was naked, staring at Lao Yang with empty eyes, muttering something in his mouth, but Sun Fatzi couldn't even hear a word clearly.

Lao Yang overturned again? What did this young man called psyllium do? It's impossible, a hundred young people like this are tied together, and they won't be Lao Yang's opponents. Rao is a smart person like Sun Desheng, and he would never have imagined that this would happen.

Could it be that Director Wu arrived and couldn't get used to Lao Yang's small actions, so he taught him a lesson? Nor can it be......

Just when Sun Fatzi couldn't figure out what to think, Psyllium turned around and walked towards him. As he walked, he continued to mutter words that he didn't understand at all......

"Little brother, I didn't say it, you heard it just now, the two of us are the same head." Sun Fatzi rubbed towards the door of the ward, and continued to the psyllium: "This is all Yang Xiao's own meaning, buddy, I swear......"

Before he finished his words, psyllium had already arrived at his side. The mouth was close to the fat man's ear, and at this time Sun Desheng finally heard what the man said: "Don't bully...... I'm him...... Talisman...... Who bullied him...... Dead ......"

When he said this, Psyllium rolled his eyes and fainted in front of Sun Fatzi again.

Sun Desheng wiped a cold sweat at this time, and then said to himself: "Boss Gao, what kind of monster have you raised......