Three people came first, followed by the rest of the guests. The group followed behind Mu Bairan and An Yintian and walked towards a villa on the left side of the Zhu family's manor. Walking to the door of the villa, except for Mu Bairan and An Yintian, everyone else was stopped. Mu Bairan didn't care about the intercepted family, and pulled Mu Wanyu and An Yintian to stand together.

After a while, several old men with eyes, long beards, and Wen Zou Zou came out of the villa. One by one, they shook their heads in frustration. When they looked at An Yintian, they were overjoyed and complimented: "Ah, An Lao is here! Great, Zhu Gongzi's illness can only be cured by you." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare. This little brother can say that if the old man treats Young Master Zhu, then Young Master Zhu will die. While An Yintian boasted about himself, he also did not forget to mock Feng Mu Bairan.

Mu Bairan shook his head, he didn't care. And the middle-aged man who was standing at the door of the villa and was walking down quickly glared at Mu Bairan and said, "Where did you come from in the wilderness?

"Hehe, Renjie, you can't talk like that. This is the wild man your future daughter-in-law is looking for. ”

"You are that Mu Bairan!?hehe, boy, you still dare to come!" Zhu Renjie gritted his teeth and looked at Mu Bairan.

An Yintian continued to cheer and said: "My grandson was upset for his good brother, but he didn't expect to fall for this kid's tricks. Be polite to this person. If you want to kill it, you can kill it, but ah, uncle, I can tell you, wait until he sees me saving your family and Sheng. You are not bad for a while, and don't be afraid, just such a small person, my An Yintian's name can be suppressed. ”

Everyone present heard it clearly. An Yintian deliberately wanted to borrow the Zhu family's hand to get rid of Mu Bairan. The Zhu family has no reason to refuse. So Zhu Renjie nodded, with a cold face, and said to Mu Bairan murderously: "Boy, you won't live long." ”

"The people who moved me in front of me, the two elders are a little too much, right?" Mu Wanyu couldn't stand it anymore, glared at the two and asked.

"Hehe, what are you? What are you? What are you Mu family? Your little lover hurt my son. In the circle of Beiluo, who doesn't know that my son is the most loved by the master of the Holy Capital. Your little lover made my son unconscious with his hand, how capable can you be a little Mu family?

Zhu Renjie turned his back and sneered. It doesn't matter to him whether his son can be successfully cured or not. He didn't care what his son was like this. His purpose was no longer for his son.

He had long known that his son liked men, and the main purpose of agreeing to the marriage of Zhu Mu and the two families was that he wanted to turn Mu Wanyu into his own. Regardless of whether An Yintian can save his son now, he has a reason to attack the Mu family. When the Mu family is down, it is only a matter of time before Mu Wanyu becomes her own toy.

Thinking of this, Zhu Renjie looked at Mu Wanyu again, and muttered, "Before you pass the door, you will hook up outside." What a!"

Facing Zhu Renjie's insulting words, Mu Bairan chuckled and said, "Xiao Wanyu, wait for that little old man to finish treating Zhu Desheng in a while." Don't be soft-hearted and show mercy to the wild dog that has just barked. ”

"Don't worry, it won't. Mu Wanyu glared at Zhu Renjie and said.

"Hmph, when you're young, you love to talk big. Alright, boy, come in with me. I, the name of the first miracle doctor, let you see if you are worthy. An Yintian said, turned around and walked into the villa.

The surrounding medical experts also walked in.

Walking into the villa, the group went upstairs and walked into the master bedroom. In the master bedroom, the white-haired old man was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the young man lying on the bed with a melancholy expression. The old man is Zhu Desheng's grandfather, Zhu Zi'an. Zhu Zi'an heard the sound of the door opening, turned his head to look, and saw An Yintian, who was moving inward step by step with a cane, and got up to greet him, "Brother An, you are finally here!"

"It's too late to get old. Brother Zhu don't be surprised. An Yintian greeted modestly and then asked, "When did Sheng'er pass out?"

"This morning he said he was going to practice, but there was a scream at that moment. When he came in, he was already lying here and had fainted. Zhu Zi'an said.

An Yintian nodded, and walked to the bed to give Zhu Desheng the pulse. After a few minutes, a smug smile appeared on the curly face. After finishing the pulse, An Yintian stood up and glanced at Mu Bairan with a smile.

"Brother An, what is the situation with Sheng'er, this breathing and no pulse..."

"It's okay, it's just that the blood is blocking the heart. Prepare a set of silver needles. I'll apply the needle, and it will get better in a moment. An Yintian repeatedly brushed his beard, looked at Mu Bairan again, and pointed at Mu Bairan with a sneering face, "Boy, it's a pity, you don't have much time." When Young Master Zhu wakes up, you will die. ”

"Old thing, don't talk too much. You let him wake up first. Mu Bairan pointed to Zhu Desheng who was lying on the bed.

After a while, the servant walked in with a box of silver needles. An Yintian spread out the silver needles on the side of the bed, and with a wave of his hand, all the silver needles floated up like marionettes. Each one was wrapped in a golden glow.

An Yintian waved his hand, and all the silver needles poked into Zhu Desheng's body. An Yintian closed his eyes with his hands sealed. After a while, his forehead began to sweat, and his body began to tremble slightly. Ten minutes later, he shouted "Close!" and saw all the silver needles in the air in the shape of a dragon, and then all returned to the box.

"Oh my God, this is the Nine Curved Dragon Technique!" a younger healer cried out as soon as the silver needle fell into the box.

A middle-aged doctor next to him looked at the elderly doctor on the side and asked, "Elder Li, could it be that Elder An just performed the legendary Nine Songs Dragon Technique?" God, it is really a miracle in the medical world. I'll see it in my lifetime!"

The elderly doctor nodded, and said with a bit of momentum: "This is the Nine Songs Dragon Swimming Technique." Legend has it that this was left by the ancient immortals. An Lao's set of acupuncture methods, even Lord Yama had to give way when he saw it. I just don't know where that kid's confidence comes from, the person who can't be controlled by Lord Yama, he said that he can die if he dies?

"People haven't woken up yet, and it's too early for you bad old men to flatter here. Mu Bairan shook his head and said.

But soon Mu Bairan was slapped in the face. Not long after Mu Bairan finished speaking, he heard Zhu Desheng's voice sounding beside the bed.

"Mu Bairan, you can't die well! I'm going to kill you!"