Chapter 2 The Nine-Fingered Divine Doctor is a family teacher

The Zhao family doesn't know how many experts they have invited these days to no avail, and many famous doctors are helpless.

She didn't believe Seinfeld really had the ability.

"Stinky boy, wait for the original form to be revealed."

Looking at Seinfeld, who was ruining his good deeds, Master Lin sneered in his heart.

I wish Seinfeld would fail quickly.

As for Seinfeld's cure of the head of the Zhao family, is it possible?

It was not only Master Lin who was surrounded here, but probably none of the people in the Zhao family believed in Seinfeld.

And, at this time, Zhao Tianxiao's eyes on the bed were still closed, but his body suddenly couldn't help but tremble violently.

The breath is also extremely uneven.

"Grandpa." Zhao Ruoxi looked at his grandfather anxiously.

Everyone in the Zhao family is also full of worries, the current Zhao family is already in danger, and it has been jointly suppressed by the other three major families, and it is close to the verge of collapse.

And, the old man Zhao is seriously ill now, if the old man is really gone, I am afraid that there will only be three major families in Hangzhou City after that.

"You all get out of here, don't affect me here!"

Seinfeld is colorful.

Zhao Ruoxi looked at Seinfeld for a few seconds, but still chose to believe Seinfeld, and immediately retreated with everyone.

After everyone pushed it away, immediately after, Seinfeld didn't know when there were a few more silver needles in his hand.

Tianshu! Baihui! Guan Yuan!

The tail of the silver needle trembled slightly, and then quickly pierced into the acupuncture point.

It was also at that moment that Zhao Tianxiao stopped trembling instantly, and his pale face suddenly became ruddy.

Wind Pool! Hegu!

The tips of the two silver needles in Seinfeld's hands trembled slightly, and then instantly pierced into the acupuncture points.

"Poof!"

At that moment, Zhao Tianxiao sat up suddenly and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Hearing the voice, everyone also rushed in.

"What did you do with Grandpa?!" Zhao Ruoxi saw the mouthful of black blood on the ground, as well as the unconscious grandfather, staring at Seinfeld.

The rest of the Zhao family also stared at Seinfeld.

Seinfeld sweated slightly on his forehead and said, "Old man, he's fine." ”

Just now, he used the Nine Heavenly Needles, which also consumed a lot of his true qi.

Master Lin almost laughed out loud when he heard that Seinfeld was fine.

Do you call it okay?

"Lock him up for me first."

Zhao Ruoxi's attitude was tough, and everyone in the Zhao family immediately prepared to make a move.

However, at this moment, a weak voice suddenly came out of the old man's mouth.

"Stop."

Zhao Tianxiao slowly opened his eyes and looked at the crowd around him in a trance.

Just now, he thought he was going to die, and even walked before the ghost gate, but was pulled back by a pair of powerful hands.

"Grandpa, you're awake." Zhao Ruoxi said excitedly, tears flashing in her beautiful eyes, and she held Zhao Tianxiao's hand.

Zhao Tianxiao smiled kindly, then looked at Seinfeld, "Young man, did you save me?" ”

Seinfeld nodded slightly.

"What's your name?"

"Seinfeld."

Hearing the word Seinfeld, Zhao Tianxiao suddenly burst into tears, looking at Seinfeld's appearance, his eyes were full of distress.

"You all go out first, Ruoxi stays." Old Man Zhao commanded.

Master Lin didn't understand how things developed differently from what he expected, so he was dragged out by the Zhao family.

Zhao Tianxiao looked at Song Fei carefully for a while, and then said: "Like, too similar, you are very similar to your grandfather Song Qingshan when he was young." ”

Back then, he and Song Qingshan were friends of life and death, but unfortunately, when the Song family was wiped out, he did not save them.

After that, the Zhao family was also oppressed by the three families, and now it is difficult to move an inch in Hangzhou City.

It was a pain in his heart.

It's also something that often comes to his mind.

Unexpectedly, today, he could see Song Fei, Zhao Tianxiao was very excited, in his heart, Song Qingshan's grandson was his grandson.

"Grandpa Zhao." Seeing the old man again, Seinfeld was also very excited.

At this moment, Zhao Ruoxi was a little stunned when he heard these words, and looked at Seinfeld's face again, and suddenly gradually coincided with his childhood memories.

"Are you Brother Fei?" Zhao Ruoxi remembered those childhood memories and blurted out unconsciously.

After saying it, he immediately regretted it, and when he saw Seinfeld with a smile on his face, he blushed and longed to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Old Man Zhao smiled.

"Don't you know if the bet just now counts?" Seinfeld asked with a smile.

Zhao Ruoxi lowered his head and said hesitantly: "Just now, my grandfather was seriously ill and wanted to save people, so I put forward the gambling contract, how can it be considered ......?"

Zhao Ruoxi was hesitant to explain there, but Old Man Zhao spoke at the moment, "Xiaofei, I strongly approve of your marriage." ”

"When you were young, your grandfather and I set this baby kiss for you, and now it seems that it is really a talented woman."

The more Old Man Zhao looked at Seinfeld, the more he liked it.

can't be your own grandson, it's good to be a grandson-in-law.

"Grandpa, why are you like this." Zhao Ruoxi said: "I and him were all things when I was a child, and now I don't have any feelings, why did I get married." ”

Back then, they were indeed childhood sweethearts, and they didn't guess.

But they hadn't seen each other for thirteen years, and they had already become strangers.

There is no emotion at all.

asked him to marry a stranger, Zhao Ruoxi felt that he couldn't do it yet.

"Feelings can be cultivated slowly, you and Xiaofei, the more I look at it, the more suitable it is." Old Man Zhao smiled evilly.

After so many years, Seinfeld disappeared for thirteen years, which has always been a problem in his heart.

Now not only did he appear, but he was also cured of his stubborn disease, which made him very excited.

Over the years, Old Man Zhao didn't know how many people he sent to find Seinfeld's traces, but there was no news, as if the world had evaporated.

Later, they all thought Seinfeld was dead.

"Xiaofei, how have you spent the past thirteen years, you must have suffered a lot." Looking at the tattered jeans that Seinfeld was wearing, Old Man Zhao asked distressedly.

"It's not hard, I've been on the mountain with my master all these years, although the quality of life may not be as good as that of Hangzhou, but the food and drink are very good."

"Who is your master?"

Old Man Zhao asked curiously.

Back then, the three families jointly killed the Song family, and he tried his best to be blocked by the masters of each family.

"The name of the division is Wuyazi." Seinfeld said truthfully.

No cliffs?!

Old Man Zhao suddenly became excited, got up and looked at Seinfeld: "Could it be that the Cliffless Immortal who is known as the Nine-Fingered Divine Doctor?" ”

Nine-Fingered Miracle Doctor? Seinfeld didn't know if the old man had this title, but he did know that the old man only had nine fingers.

"It should be...... bar. Seinfeld scratched his head.

Old Man Zhao just wanted to speak, but the door was suddenly opened, and the servants of the Zhao family suddenly rushed up, panting and said: "Family master, it's not good, the three major families suddenly sent a lot of people over, and they have already arrived outside the door." ”