"Really, you see, this is just a dilapidated antique shop, where in the world can you find the kind of place you say. I've put you in touch with one of the best brain hospitals in the United States, and I'm sure you'll be able to cure your grandfather with the technology there, so let's go. ”

The man was about to reach out to grab Su Zhenzhen as he spoke, but he was thrown away by the other party.

"Zhao Xu, if you want to go, you go by yourself, I didn't let you come with me. If it is a problem that can be solved by modern medicine, our family needs you to introduce the hospital?" Su Zhenzhen took a step forward, distanced himself from Zhao Xu, and said in a cold tone.

"Then you can't believe in all those gods, gods, and ghosts, these things are all lies. Zhao Xu still did not give up and continued to persuade.

But Su Zhenzhen didn't care at all, I saw her walk up to the middle-aged uncle, and said in a sincere tone: "Grandpa is the only person who loves me in this world, I really can't lose him, as long as you can cure him, I can give you anything." ”

The middle-aged uncle was lying on the recliner, motionless, no matter how Su Zhenzhen pleaded, the sound of thunderous snoring kept coming from his mouth and nose.

The raunchy scruffy uncle, the cold and beautiful girl, the angry handsome guy, and the yellowed pages of the adult magazine.

The picture is indescribably weird.

"Pretending to be a ghost! I don't know that you charlatans dare to play tricks in front of me!"

"You like to sleep, don't you, I'll let you sleep!"

Zhao Xu thought so in his heart, with a cold look on his face, he suddenly took a step forward, picked up his fist, and smashed directly at the middle-aged uncle who was sleeping.

This punch came so suddenly that Su Zhenzhen beside him didn't have time to stop it, and it looked like this punch was about to hit the sloppy uncle.

Syllable!

A crunch sounded.

The scene where the young guy beats up the liar uncle did not happen.

Seeing that the sandbag's big fist was about to smash on the middle-aged uncle's face, I saw a man suddenly appear in front of Zhao Xu, his right hand stretched out like lightning, and grabbed his wrist.

Zhao Xu found that his right hand seemed to be encircled by an iron hoop, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take a step forward.

"If you have something to say, don't do it. ”

"I want you to be nosy!"

Zhao Xu shouted loudly, raised his leg and swept towards Ning Xiu.

Unbeknownst to him, Ning Xiu flung his right hand at this time, and Zhao Xu immediately lost his balance, staggered back a few steps, and fell on all fours.

Looking at Zhao Xu, who was sitting on the ground, Ning Xiu said coldly: "Don't you understand people's words? I asked you to stop, but you didn't hear it?"

"Listen to your paralysis!"

Zhao Xu was furious, and he got up on the ground and rushed towards Ning Xiu again.

"Zhao Xu, you let me go!"

I saw Su Zhenzhen stopped in front of Zhao Xu, her face became more and more cold, her temperament was already cold, she was angry, and she had her own momentum.

Zhao Xu wanted to say something, but when he saw Su Zhenzhen's extremely cold face, he swallowed his words stiffly. However, he didn't leave, just took a step back, and looked at Ning Xiu with a cold look in his eyes.

Looking at this look, Ning Xiu also knew that the other party had a grudge against him.

He glanced down at the middle-aged uncle who was still asleep, and thought to himself.

Anyway, I also helped you solve a problem.,As a senior.,You always have to show something.。

Maybe it was because he heard the voice in Ning Xiu's heart, and the middle-aged uncle finally woke up.

I saw him raise his right hand, stretched out his hand to point at Ning Xiu, and said, "Little girl, if you want to treat your grandfather, you can just look for him." ”

"This is the authentic Xuanmen and the heir of Maoshan. ”

"Purr~"

After saying this, the middle-aged uncle fell into a deep sleep again, looking at him like this, as if he would never wake up.

"I ...... seniors"

Listening to the piercing snoring, Ning Xiu's face was like eating stool, and he pulled the corners of his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

He knows how to do the Tao of Maoshan well, but he can only use the most basic qi and exorcism, where to know what to cure.

"Master, can you really cure my grandfather?"

Looking at Su Zhenzhen's sincere face in front of him, Ning Xiu glanced back at the middle-aged uncle.

Could it be that this senior has taken a fancy to my qualifications, and this matter in front of me is a test for me?

It's no wonder that Ning Xiu thinks so.

He had heard Xiao Zhu say that at every site leading to the Wanbao Pavilion, the guardians in it were all old-timers with bottomless strength. And most of these old-timers have strange personalities and never play cards according to common sense, and there have been many rookie monks who have been assigned and helped by them for various inexplicable reasons.

You must know that as long as an old monster like them leaks a little from between his fingers, it is enough to rest for a long time.

Now the only thing Ning Xiu has to do is how to solve this trouble in front of him.

With the strength of the other party, it is impossible not to know that he does not know how to heal at all.

Wait, he just pointed out my legacy.

Could it be that this Su Zhenzhen's grandfather is not sick at all, but evil?

Thinking of this, Ning Xiu's eyes lit up.

Since Su Zhenzhen's grandfather is the closest person to her, the two must be together often, and their breath is deeply entangled. Through Su Zhenzhen, you may be able to see a clue.

At the same time, I also took this opportunity to try my hand at the Qi Technique.

Ning Xiu said that he would do it, only to see him holding his hands in the Dao Decision, and performing the Qi Hope Technique from the depths of his memory.

Although this was his first time performing, there was no suffocation in the end, and the whole movement was smooth, and he really looked like a master of the Daomen.

"Open!"

His eyes snapped open, and a flash of inspiration flashed through them.

At that moment, Ning Xiu found that the scene in front of him became extremely clear.

It's a strange feeling, like a person with severe myopia wearing glasses and seeing two worlds.

Ning Xiu knew that this method would not last long, so he didn't dare to waste a minute or second, and his eyes immediately stared at Su Zhenzhen.

He clearly saw the colorful aura on Su Zhenzhen's body, and one of the black qi was extremely obvious.

Ning Xiu could feel the evil intent in it, and he was about to follow this black qi and continue to look into the distance.

I only heard a "buzz" in the depths of my mind, and my eyes went dark, as if I had been stimulated by something, and tears suddenly flowed down my eyes.

Su Zhenzhen didn't know what Qi Hope Technique Ning Xiu was performing, so his expression was also very exciting during the whole process.

She first saw Ning Xiu's eyes staring directly at her, wondering if the other party was playing any bad idea, so her cheeks were flushed, and she didn't know whether she was shy or angry.

Any normal woman is afraid that she will think like this, especially when she has a request for someone, and the other party does not say a word, just stares at her.

After that, she made up her mind and just wanted to speak, but the other party cried inexplicably.

Hey, what's going on.

I'm the one who should be crying!