Listening to the conversation between the crow and Zhao Tianlong, Li Xuan, who got out of the car, couldn't help but grin.

The-for-tat appearance of the two is undoubtedly a pair of sworn enemies, and, listening to Zhao Tianlong's meaning, the reason why he was besieged and even injured before is afraid that it is also related to the crow in front of him.

"Who are you kid?" Seeing Li Xuan get out of Zhao Tianlong's car, the crow asked very politely.

"Crow, Hugh is rude! This is the gentleman I invited, specially to see the Ninth Master. Without waiting for Li Xuan to answer, Zhao Tianlong said coldly to the crow.

"Sir, heh, I think it's a hairy boy, right? You are looking for such a person to treat the Ninth Master, and you still say that you don't want the Ninth Master to die?" The crow sneered, looked Li Xuan up and down and said.

Li Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

With such a small role as a crow, it is good to leave it to Zhao Tianlong to deal with, and he can't let Li Xuan take action personally.

"You-crow, no matter how open-mouthed you are, don't blame me Zhao Tianlong for being polite!" Zhao Tianlong said angrily, this crow is really excessive, and he doesn't say anything about the curse of the ninth master, but he still dares to laugh at Mr. Ghost Hand.

I don't know if I'm alive or dead!

"Yo, you want to do something to me? Why, you can't wait to kill the ninth master?" The crow was not afraid, but a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly said righteously: "Zhao Tianlong, let me tell you, today, with my crow, you don't want to move a single hair of the ninth master, you want to see the ninth master, unless you can pass my level!"

"Nonsense!" Zhao Tianlong couldn't bear it anymore, and slammed his fist towards the crow's chest.

The crow also has kung fu, but compared with Zhao Tianlong, he is much inferior.

But at this moment, in the face of Zhao Tianlong's sudden attack, the crow did not panic in the slightest, but instead showed a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.

Boom -

Zhao Tianlong's fist slammed into a palm as steady as Mount Tai.

"I have long heard that Zhao Tianlong in Zhoucheng is good at martial arts, and today I want to ask for advice. It was a middle-aged man with a cold face beside the crow who spoke, and it was he who blocked Zhao Tianlong's fist at the moment when Zhao Tianlong made a move.

"It's you, those five people, you sent them!" Zhao Tianlong said with an angry face.

Although this middle-aged man only made a move to block his fist, Zhao Tianlong had already seen a sense of familiarity from his moves.

And this sense of familiarity came from nothing else, it came from the five black-clothed men he met on the night he was rescued by Li Xuan!

This person's method of making a move is the same as that of the five men in black!

"See, hmph, you can escape from the hands of the five sons of the Xuangui Turtle, you have some ability, but what surprised me is - you clearly slapped me, why are you okay?" the middle-aged man sneered and whispered in Zhao Tianlong's ear.

"It's you! It's you who plotted against me when I rushed home!" Zhao Tianlong's gaze could almost erupt with fire.

This person is ruthless, and with that palm, he almost made Zhao Tianlong recover.

Thanks to the fact that in the Tianlong Club, I met Mr. Ghost Hand again, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"Who are you, are you in the same group as the Holy Hand of Stygian Yin?" Zhao Tianlong asked angrily, when he was injured, he was almost miserable by the Holy Hand of Stygian, so Zhao Tianlong instinctively thought that this middle-aged man and the Holy Hand of Stygian Yin were in the same group.

"Stygian Holy Hand, your injury was healed by him?" the middle-aged man asked suspiciously when he heard Zhao Tianlong mention the Stygian Holy Hand.

Then, he didn't give Zhao Tianlong any chance to answer, and said directly: "It's okay, if he can cure it, I can kill it, and since you crashed into my hands today, then you can - go to death!"

"Stop!"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he was about to kill Zhao Tianlong, but a slightly old voice rang out.

Li Xuan and the others turned their heads to look, only to see an old man with white hair and white practice clothes walking slowly.

"Bai Ye!" Seeing this person coming, the crow hurriedly reached out and pressed the middle-aged man beside him, and greeted respectfully.

"Master Bai. Zhao Tianlong withdrew his fist and bowed.

"Crow, Zhao Tianlong, what kind of physiognomy have become of the two of you!Ninth Master is seriously ill, is this how you honor him?" Bai Ye walked into the entrance, looked around at everyone, and asked in a cold voice.

"Bai Ye is angry, I came today, I came here to see the Ninth Master, this is the master of the Xuangui Gate, the master of the guard is proficient in the secret art of the apricot forest, and I want to cure the illness of the ninth master!" The crow stretched out his hand and pointed to the middle-aged man beside him, and said.

"Master of the Gate?" Bai Ye glanced at Wei Jun deeply, nodded politely at him, and then he said: "See a doctor, just see a doctor, you two still want outsiders to see the joke?"

"Hmph, Bai Ye, I can't blame me for this matter, Zhao Tianlong is an ungrateful thing, the ninth master has been sick for so long, he hasn't come to see it, the crow is angry, so he wants to teach him a lesson!" The crow snorted coldly, pointed at Zhao Tianlong and said.

Bai Ye turned his head and glanced at Zhao Tianlong, with dissatisfaction and reproach hidden in his eyes.

Seeing that Bai Ye was looking at him, Zhao Tianlong hurriedly asked, "Bai Ye, how is Ninth Master's body?"

When Bai Ye heard this, he frowned slightly and said, "It's not good!"

"Then let's go in and have a look, I invited Mr. to treat the ninth master. Zhao Tianlong said eagerly, compared with the crow, it was obvious that he attached more importance to the physical condition of the ninth master.

"Sir?" Bai Ye glanced at Li Xuan, his expression was a little strange, he had lived most of his life, and he had never seen such a young gentleman.

However, thinking that Zhao Tianlong has always been filial to the Ninth Master, Bai Ye didn't say anything.

"Since they are all here to see the Ninth Master, then you can come in with me. Bai Ye said, turning around to leave.

"Bai Ye, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to let the master of the guard go with this hairy boy to see a doctor for the ninth master, right? To say something unpleasant, if the ninth master has three longs and two shorts, then who can afford this responsibility?" Bai Ye had no opinion, but the crow refused, he stopped the ninth master, and said in a weird way.

"Then in your opinion, what should it be?" Bai Ye's expression changed, he stopped, turned his head to look at the crow and asked.

"Hehe, Bai Ye, you can rest assured, with the master of the guard door here, the ninth master will definitely be fine, as for some idle people who 'don't have hair on their mouths and can't do things well', it's better to take the initiative to retreat." The crow smiled and said meaningfully.

When Bai Ye heard this, he took a deep look at the so-called guard master.

Just when the crow thought that he was moved by his proposal, Bai Ye said without doubt: "Tianlong is also a piece of filial piety, let's come over and take a look, bother the master of the guard, and diagnose and treat my ninth master!"