Han Qingren had already left the compartment, leaving behind two fluttering words.

At this time, the woman struggled to sit up from the cold jade bed and asked the two people beside her, "Have you heard the name of this divine doctor?" ”

"No, I didn't." Both monks shook their heads.

"Go and check, I want to know all the information about this Mr. Han." The woman spoke, her tone tinged with majesty.

"Yes, miss." The two hurriedly said.

At this time, the monks who were watching the bustle outside, saw Han Qing walking out so calmly, and the words disappeared directly, and they all looked at him in amazement.

This person actually came out alive.

He ...... He wouldn't have really cured the patients inside. ”

"Impossible, at his age, how can he cure a disease that even the Medicine King Valley can't cure."

"You say, is it possible that the patient inside has hung up?"

These people, all of whom had been ridiculed before, were unwilling to accept this fact.

But at this moment, the black-robed monk walked out and directly took down the sign for seeking medical treatment.

"May I ask my brother, is the patient inside dead?" One of the monks couldn't help but ask.

"Look for death!" The black-robed monk was furious, raised his hand and slapped him.

The monk screamed and was fanned away, while the rest of the monks, shocked by the murderous intent emitted by the black-robed monk, did not dare to squeak one by one.

"Listen, all of you, my master has been healed by that god, and whoever dares to talk nonsense will screw off your head." The black-robed monk snapped.

Everyone was silent and nodded their heads again and again.

When the black-robed monk entered the cubicle again, the group of monks who were watching the excitement looked at each other, all of them looked embarrassed, and then they all left in silence.

Han Qing walked around the long outline of this time, and then walked towards the central compound.

However, at this moment, he heard the screams of the rice worm, and then saw a black shadow fly up and fall to the ground with a bang.

"Poof"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the rice worm, and he was depressed.

Han Qing's face was cold, his body shook, and he came to Mi Daworm like a ghost, nodded a few fingers on him, and fed him a bottle of medicinal liquid.

"Young Master......" Mi Daworm saw Han Qing and was about to say something.

However, at this time, a group of murderous and powerful monks guarded the two of them and walked up to Han Qing and Mi Daworm.

Han Qing raised his eyes, his gaze as if he wanted to freeze everything.

The two people who were guarded, one of them was Li Yuelan of the Tianyin faction, and the middle-aged man beside her was her father, Li An, the head of the Yinshan faction.

"Father, it's this bastard who bullied me, not only hurt my hand, but also slapped me in front of a group of lowly cultivators, this revenge is not avenged, I might as well die." When Li Yuelan saw Han Qing, she gritted her silver teeth and gurgled.

Li An patted his daughter on the shoulder and said proudly: "Xiaolan, you can rest assured, if you dare to touch my Li An's daughter, you must pay the price, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, this revenge will be avenged." ”

Immediately, Li An stared at Han Qing, and the killing machine broke out.

"Boy, if you move my daughter, even death will not be worth your sins, kneel down and kowtow, and then you will slap my daughter's hand and cut it off one by one." Ang Lee drank gloomily.

Many of the monks who attended the assembly here exclaimed, some gloating, some sighing with sympathy.

I have long known that the head of the Tianyin Sect does not protect the short, and is ruthless, but now it seems that this is really the case.

You can't kneel, you have to cut yourself yourself, it's too ruthless.