The crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.

Tang Yu slowly walked into the city surrounded by officials, many family heads, and subordinates of the Tang family.

And Xu Zixian, under the leadership of Nalan Yu and Xu Ming, went to Nalan Mansion.

Along the way, Xu Zixian didn't pay much attention to Nalan Yu, whose nostrils were facing the sky, and kept paying attention to Xu Ming.

Thin, weak, and powerless, it makes people want to bully when they look at it.

Calm, low-key, pampered and not shocked, but the heart is very good.

Xu Zixian always felt that he was the "protagonist", and even the Shura God of War was not impossible.

After all, what a son-in-law likes to do the most is undoubtedly a vest.

Secretly cultivating forces with the intention of subverting and bullying his wife and family for many years is also reasonable.

However, Xu Zixian has no evidence to prove this.

On the contrary, he also found many manifestations that Xu Ming was not the master of the Shura Pavilion.

For example, the realm.

This kind of thing in the Xuandao realm is like liking a person, and you may be able to cover up some of it, but you can't hide it completely.

The strong may suppress their breath and pretend to be a low-level mystic, but they can't be perfect and disguise themselves as a mortal with no cultivation.

The Shura Pavilion Lord is a real powerhouse in the realm of return, and Xu Ming in front of him is also a real mortal.

Except for his physical body, which is not as weak as it seems, this Lord of Jiang City has almost nothing special.

Whether Xu Ming is the master of the Shura Pavilion is still up for debate, but the fact that he is the "protagonist" is a great possibility.

Therefore, Xu Zixian decided to test a wave first.

"Do you crook your mouth?"

He asked Xu Ming.

“？”

Xu Ming smiled back with an embarrassed but polite smile.

"I heard that Xu Cheng's chief doctor has superb medical skills, and his wonderful hands are rejuvenated, and he can be called a national player."

Xu Zixian continued to probe.

"I wonder if the city lord can have the ability to name 'Taiyi Divine Needle'?"

"He, a waste, where can he have any ability."

Nalan Yu, who was walking in the forefront, suddenly stopped.

He turned around and looked at Xu Ming with disdain on his face, with deep disdain in his eyes.

"Heh, it can only be used to heal untouchables, what kind of advanced medical skills are it worthy of?"

In the face of his ridicule, Xu Ming just shook his head and remained silent.

And Xu Zixian is also silent.

The look in his eyes at Nalan Yu was extremely subtle.

Young man, this is not a madness.

The more powerful the death is now, the higher the son-in-law will crook his mouth in the future.

When the time comes, be careful that even the ashes will be lifted for you.

However, Xu Zixian didn't really remind Nalan Yu of his plans, and even wanted to arch the fire.

"Dogs look down on people."

He scoffed.

"With just the body of a mortal, people can sit in the position of the city lord, and they can also govern Jiang Cheng so well, and they are deeply loved by the people of the city."

"A person who has achieved such an achievement, in your mouth, has become a waste, it seems that you, the eldest young master of the Nalan family, are really above the top."

"Huh, achievement? What can he achieve without the Nalan family? ”

Nalan Yu raised his head high, and in his dark nostrils, those few nose hairs that quietly poked out seemed to contain endless mockery.

"Hey, it's all about eating soft rice to get to where it is today, once there is no woman, it's nothing, it's not a waste, what is it?"

"You scold again?!"

Xu Zixian, who felt offended, glared on the spot.

The arch fire was arched, but he couldn't take care of it anymore, so he had to roll up his sleeves and have a good fight with Nalan Yu.

"You..."

"Hmm~"

"Daddy!!"

Muffled grunts and exclamations suddenly sounded from the side.

Xu Zixian subconsciously stopped his movements, looked sideways, and then saw an old man on the side, who turned pale for some reason, covered his heart, and fell to the ground.

And beside him, the beautiful little girl, with an anxious face and a panicked expression, kept calling out to the old man in vain, obviously frightened and at a loss.

Xu Zixian frowned secretly, and was about to go over to check the situation, but he didn't want Xu Ming to go over first.

Jiang Cheng's main medical skills are superb, and he can live the dead, flesh and bones.

With such a miracle doctor here, there is naturally no need for Xu Zixian to pinch the brand to save people.

Moreover, he just wanted to see and see, Xu Ming's means, to see if this person was the "protagonist".

So Xu Zixian stopped and stood in place, with a pair of eyes, just staring at Xu Ming's every move.

Xu Ming walked in front of the two and stopped, and then squatted down.

"Chest paralysis."

With just one glance at the old man, he could see what was wrong.

Xu Ming slowed down his voice and said to the little girl who was full of panic: "This girl, the situation in Lingtang is very urgent, and it is too late to send it to the hospital. If you are willing to believe in the contemptible people, how about allowing the contemptible people to heal the Lingtang? ”

This suddenly came out of nowhere, saying that he wanted to heal her old father who had half stepped into the soil realm, and the little girl's first reaction was naturally no.

However, this person is elegant, dignified, and speaks in a good voice, which makes people unconsciously feel friendly, plus her old father, it is indeed impossible to delay, the little girl can't help but move a little for a while.

She was about to agree, but a sneer suddenly came from the side.

"Heh, just glance at it casually, and you can see someone's illness? is a charlatan, and it is not so perfunctory. ”

Nalan Yu clasped his hands to his chest and looked at the little girl with his nostrils.

"Tsk, such a person, you dare to teach him to treat your father, but he is really a filial daughter."

As soon as these words came out, it inevitably made the little girl who had just arrived in Jiangcheng hesitate.

But in the end, the situation was urgent, and the old man was about to go over, and he couldn't delay it any longer.

In line with the attitude of a dead father as a living father, she finally asked Xu Ming to take action.

"My lord, my father will ask you."

With tears in her eyes, she bowed down towards Xu Ming.

"If she can save her father's life, the little girl is willing to be a slave and a maidservant to repay the kindness of the adult."

"It doesn't have to be that way."

Xu Ming smiled gently, then raised his sleeves and picked up the silver needle in his hand.

He didn't even look at it, he didn't remove the old man's clothes, and he dropped his hand like that, very casually.

"Poof!"

The silver needle stabbed down, and a stream of black blood shot out, flying straight for more than three feet.

And as this mouthful of old blood spat out, the old man was silent.

"Huh."

Seeing this, Nalan Yu couldn't help but sneer from his nostrils, and his heart became more and more disdainful of Xu Ming.

"Daddy!!"

The little girl let out a terrible wail.

With such an exaggerated amount of blood, people obviously can't live.

Her father died tragically, she burst into tears instantly, stepped forward with red eyes, and grabbed Xu Ming's collar.

"You quack! How dare you kill my father! Do you know who he is?! He's thunder..."

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

A fierce cough interrupted the little girl's roar.

I don't know when, the old man, whose face has regained his ruddy complexion, coughed while looking at the little girl who was tearing Xu Ming.

"Hitomi, what are you..."