Chapter 153: Haunted by evil spirits
Hearing Wang Dongyao's words, Duan Lang couldn't cry or laugh, and joked: "After talking for a long time, the people of the four great families can't move, there is no other genius list master, I can directly challenge, except for you kid!"
Wang Dong smiled evilly: "Divine Fist Sect Xue San, nicknamed Farmer Three Punches, no one can dodge his three punches, ranking seventy-five, this guy is too black, one punch can kill people, he runs a chain entertainment club, it is very majestic to make a lot of money, and it is also dangerous to challenge him." ”
"It's a little interesting, I have time to meet Xue San and see if his fists are hard, or Brother Lang's fists are hard!" Duan Lang said with great interest.
The two chatted excitedly, discussing fist and foot kung fu, and talking about women, and laughing badly from time to time, the kung fu king's kung fu is obviously very high, not in vain.
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The middle door was wide open, Wang Li walked in the front with his toes proud, followed by a group of men, women and children, all dressed luxuriously, surrounded by a luxury wheelchair, and walked into the living room majestically.
On top of the luxury wheelchair, there is a white-haired old man sitting upright, his eyes are crooked to the left, his mouth is crooked to the right, his expression is very weird, his hands are provocatively hooked with his middle fingers, and his waist is crooked into a bow.
"This is the old sect master of the Great Dao Sect, the ancestor of the ancient martial arts family, the chairman of the Gui Clan Group is the big knife, and the old man has been friends for fifty years, Duan Xiaoyou must save his life!" Wang Lidao.
Duan Lang smiled but did not speak, his eyes flashed with golden light, and his see-through eyes swept over the old man in the wheelchair, and the ghost aura on the top of the head of the big knife was permeated, and he was shrouded in ghost qi, giving people a feeling of yin and measurement, as if he was terminally ill and was about to enter the coffin at any time.
"Old man Wang, this little cub who has not dried up is not the miracle doctor you said!"
A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd, his back was shiny, his eyes swept over Duan Lang with disdain, his nostrils were facing the sky, his face was full of the arrogance of a high-ranking person, he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and he exuded the style of a big man.
"That's right! Duan Xiaoyou's medical skills are excellent, and the old man finally invited him. ”
Wang Li's face sank, he glared at the middle-aged man fiercely, and said with a smile on his face: "Duan Xiaoyou, don't mind, he is Gui Yaozu, the eldest son of the old man, Gui Yaozu, he is used to being the chairman, he is arrogant, he doesn't speak through his brain, and everyone is his subordinate." ”
Gui Yaozu snorted coldly, and said unhappily: "The little cub has practiced qigong for a few days, and he dares to pretend to be a qigong master, swagger and deceive the old man, and offer a sky-high price of 100 million, you are poor and crazy!"
Duan Lang didn't say a word, completely ignoring Gui Yaozu, looking Gui Dadao up and down with his perspective eyes, his expression became solemn, this old man is very weird, the ghost aura is so heavy in the daytime, it is by no means a simple half-body.
Wang Li was furious, and roared angrily: "Gui Yaozu shut up, otherwise get out of me!"
In order to cure the illness of his best friend Gui Dadao, Wang Li took great pains to find many doctors, and finally met Duan Lang, who was a miracle doctor who could live the flesh and bones of the dead, pulled him back from the line of death, and experienced the mastery of Duan Lang's medical skills.
Gui Yaozu stopped talking, giving Wang Li a face, he stopped talking, and the children of the family behind him stopped doing it, and they all opened their mouths to count Duan Lang.
"The little cub is not as old as my grandson, and he knows how to do qigong. ”
"Old man Wang is too unauthentic, introducing a liar qigong master. ”
"There is no 100 million when you return home, whoever is willing to go out will not be deceived!"
"The head of the family has been bedridden for ten years, and the doctor has seen a lot, and he hasn't cheated some money and ran away. ”
The bald man in the white coat jumped out of the crowd and said in a fierce voice: "I am the personal doctor of the old man, the authority of experts in the medical field, a good qigong master, you are not a cure-all, the fee is at least 100 million, and you are not right to go out for a consultation, tell me what kind of disease is the old man?"
Hearing the gossip around him, Duan Lang didn't raise his head, and said loudly: "Master Gui has been sick for ten years, do you know what kind of disease you have, how can you cure it?"
"......!" The bald man was speechless, his face was the color of pig liver, Duan Lang almost swallowed him to death with a word, he was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and said angrily: "Little liar, do you have the qualifications to practice medicine, are you a Chinese medicine or a Western doctor, which medical school did you graduate from, dare to pretend to be forced in front of the old man?"
"Idiot!" Duan Lang ignored the slut in front of him, raised his hand and took out the demon mirror, aimed at the big knife, and reflected a strange scene in the demon mirror.
Behind the withered head of Gui Dadao, there was a hideous and vicious old lady, the old lady's eyes were rotten out of two big holes, two blood lines flowed out of the corners of his eyes, the orange peel old face was full of folds, and he opened his bloody mouth full of fangs, biting the spine of Gui Dadao fiercely, and kept grinding his teeth.
The old lady ghost pulled the mouth of Gui Dadao with his left hand, clasped the eyes of Gui Dadao with his right hand, and his limbs were like octopuses, wrapped around Gui Dadao's body, and the terrifying shape was that the evil ghost was haunted, which made people feel cold all over the body and was terrified.
it!
This thing is not sick, but it is haunted by evil spirits!
Duan Lang's scalp was numb, and he pulled Wang Li and motioned him to look at the demon mirror.
Looking at the quaint demon mirror, Wang Li looked at it fixedly, gasped in fright, counted down the roots of his hair, and said in horror: "This, this, this...... Is this a ghost?"
Duan Lang smiled dryly: "How do I know, it's haunted by evil ghosts!"
Wang Li said: "Xiaoyou, what kind of mirror is this, it's amazing!"
Duan Lang said: "Look at the demon mirror!"
Hearing the strange conversation between the two, Gui Yaozu leaned over his head, looked at the old man Gui who was haunted by evil ghosts in the demon mirror in shock, and was so frightened that his soul flew away, goosebumps fell to the ground, and he said weakly:
"This can't be, what's going on my dad's back, you can't tell clearly, I'm not done with you!"
"Shut your dog's mouth!" Duan Lang shook his hand and opened his mouth.
There was an explosion, and Gui Yaozu rotated three times in place, his brain was blank, and a clear palm print appeared on the left side of his face, and he looked confused and at a loss.
Wang Li ignored Gui Yaozu and said rigorously: "Duan Xiaoyou has a way to save Gui Lao's life." ”
Looking around at the sneering Gui family members, Duan Lang said coldly: "It's no problem to save people, but ..... These family members don't respect me, and the price has doubled, at least 200 million, and love can't be cured!"
Gui Yaozu was silent, and before he could speak in a hurry, the bald man jumped out, glared at Duan Lang viciously, and scolded arrogantly.
"Don't be fooled by the boss, this kid is a charlatan, using the lowest inferior trick to deceive people, not to mention the sky-high price of 200 million, this kind of clumsy trick performance is not worth ten yuan in Tianqiao. ”
it!
Don't want you Bilian!
Hearing the bald man's scathing words, Duan Lang was furious, and the nameless fire was completely ignited, how jealous and jealous this bald man is, how despicable and shameless, he has not been cured for ten years for the old man, and the money is naturally not less, and he does not let other doctors treat the old man, this is to treat the old man as a long-term meal ticket, and he is ready to eat until he dies.
"Transposition!" Duan Lang roared.
As the words fell, the figures of the bald man and Gui Dadao distorted, and strangely exchanged positions, the bald man sat in a wheelchair in a daze, and Gui Dadao stood beside Gui Yaozu.