Yi Qingyang slept soundly this night, and with the inspector escorting him, he slept quite comfortably.

After arriving at the place, there was no need for anyone to call, Yi Qingyang opened his eyes instantly, as if the person who was snoring just now was not him, his eyes were shining.

"Arrived?"

He seemed to be back at home, "Let's go, let's go, hurry up, hurry home!" ”

The strong man at the head became more and more speechless, and his face was expressionless, "You have healed people to death, and you still think that you can escape with your whole body?" ”

"Little brother, you're sick......"

Yi Qingyang's words were sincere, and his sincere tone made the strong man in charge instantly darken his face.

The most tender strong man's face was a little unbearable at first, and he shouted: "You are sick, don't you know your situation, are you looking for death?" ”

Yi Qingyang seemed to be innocent, "Oh, I'm really scared." ”

He said lightly, and then as if he had changed into a different person, he restrained all his carelessness, and a faint sense of oppression permeated from his body, and his face was expressionless.

This old brother's eyes are yellow, the bloodshot under his eyes is looming, his tone is slightly bitter, his face is bitter purple, and he is too worried at first glance. You should wake up a lot at night, right? You can still resist on the bottom of your body, but in the long run—"

"You're afraid of premature aging!"

"Progeria?" The young man became more and more angry, "You-"

Before he could say anything more, he was stopped by the strong man who was the leader, and the strong man who was the leader only now believed in Yi Qingyang's ability in his heart.

Because everything Yi Qingyang said just now is true. He didn't rest well at night, and he had been waking up one after another for a month and a half. He has also been feeling his body strain more and more recently.

"You're really a bit capable!"

"How good are you? It's not worth the effort you put in to take me away! ”

Yi Qingyang had a posture of 'Lao Tzu is the uncle', "Say, who is sick?" How much has you been worried about? ”

Heart disease also needs heart medicine -

This man is very strong, as long as he relieves his worries, he will be cured.

Yi Qingyang didn't know that he had guessed accurately.

The strong man in the lead shook his head and got out of the car first. Yi Qingyang followed down to take a look, and sure enough......

It's not an inspectorate's office, it's a country house.

His face became more and more serious, and he put on a posture of 'Divine Doctor of the World', "Lead the way." ”

This country house is polite to say that it is the countryside, and it is more appropriate to say that it is a wilderness.

On the whole, it is roughly a two-story ancient building, hidden between a mountain forest, but it is quite a bit of interest in returning to the mountains and forests.

"The little girl who was walking with you just now was thrown away by us......"

The strong man at the head looked at Yi Qingyang standing there without moving, and took the lead in speaking.

"Huh?"

Yi Qingyang simply felt that this small building was built well, and he was not looking for where Li Feifei was, but he didn't explain too much.

"Let's go, take me to see which big guy kidnapped me so easily!"

The strong man at the head didn't say anything more, let his team members stay here, and walked towards the country house with Yi Qingyang alone.

Yi Qingyang walked all the way and found that although he didn't see a few people in this country house, he secretly didn't know how many people's breathing paused because of his appearance.

There are a lot of people who secretly protect this place!

He suppressed the doubts that gradually surged up in his heart, and was led by the strong man to the second floor of the small building.

He was ushered straight into the innermost bedroom on the second floor.

As soon as I entered, I saw an old man about sixty or so sitting on the windowsill under the sun, his body was plated with a layer of golden light, and the whole person looked a little sacred, and a kind of solemnity and solemnity of the superior person revealed from between his eyebrows.

Behind the old man was a bed, on which lay an old woman who was slightly younger than the old man.

This woman is haggard like spring snow, as if it will dissipate every moment.

Yi Qingyang had a plan after a cursory sweep of his heart, and walked towards the old man first.

"This ......"

Yi Qingyang was distressed for two seconds as to what to call the other party, and the next second, "This old man, you are sick!" ”

Others estimated that they would decide that Yi Qingyang came here to let him treat the old woman lying on the bed.

But as soon as Yi Qingyang entered the house, he only knew that this old man was much sicker than the old woman lying on the bed.

The strong man who was the leader heard Yi Qingyang open the door without saying a word-

"You're sick!"

His temples couldn't help jumping, didn't this stupid boy recognize the identity of the old man?

Although Mr. Wang has been retired for many years, he still appears from time to time on CCTV......

How did he know that Yi Qingyang, a dirt bun, didn't even know how many TV channels there were now!

Yi Qingyang has lived in the mountains for a long time, barely energized, and has no network at all.

He has lived so big, and his only hobby is the box of comic books with pictures and applause for love under the old man's bed, where has he watched any TV!

The strong man in the lead stretched out his hand to grab Yi Qingyang and let the other party restrain the ruffian on his body, but Yi Qingyang dodged it all of a sudden.

The old man was not angry when he heard what Yi Qingyang said, he looked at Yi Qingyang for a while, and then said without hesitation, "The acupuncture method you used to treat that person is Yan Ming Needle?" ”

Yi Qingyang was stunned when he heard this, and his eyebrows were raised.

Their lineage will only be born when the world is in great trouble. If it weren't for the promise of the old man of his family, knowing that he had a marriage contract, he would not have let him enter the world so easily.

The last time the Dao Shengzi lineage entered the WTO was when the Dongyi clan invaded the land without their own strength, then the question came-

How did this man know that he was using the Yan Needle?

The Son of the Dao has seventy-two sets of acupuncture methods, and the most famous one in the world is the first set of Dao Holy Spirit Needles. How could the other party know about this thirty-sixth-ranked Yan Shen Needle?

"How?"

The old man saw that Yi Qingyang was silent, and there was no fluctuation on his face, "You didn't use the Yan Ming Needle, that person was really killed by you just now?" ”

"Hehe, old man, is it important to have a Yan Ming needle? The important thing is—"

"You, and this old sister lying in bed, have a disease that only I can cure!"

"At a young age, the tone is not small."

The old man was still light and light, and Yi Qingyang couldn't help but feel a trace of admiration when he saw it.

He had just driven Zhenyuan to turn around the old man, and he already knew about the old man's illness.

This old man......

It's not long in life!