Jiangnan, the Red Whisk Medical Pavilion, is another day of overcrowding. There are those who see a doctor, there are those who treat injuries, and there are those who come to be naughty and mischievous when they have nothing to do......

At the main entrance, there was a big carriage with a coffin of Nanmu on it, which made the people around feel very unlucky.

When a long-faced man in his early thirties saw this, he stepped forward scoldingly, pointed at Wang Laohu's nose and said, "Are you fucking tired of life?

The man was sick many times, but he was cured by the people of the medical pavilion, and now he brought his old mother to the clinic to get medicine. When he saw Wang Laohu coming with the coffin, he thought that the people from the medical pavilion had not cured the patient, or had prescribed the wrong medicine and had killed him, so he deliberately pulled the coffin and rushed to make trouble.

After all, no matter how good a doctor is, there are times when he sees the wrong disease, not to mention that not everyone in the medical cabinet is a miracle doctor. He was right to think so.

The man felt that the medical pavilion was kind to him, so he stepped forward to provoke Wang Laohu.

Wang Laohu was nervous at this time, for fear of dying from the poison, so he also tolerated the man for three points, and said with a smile: "I'm here to find Dr. Hongyu, I don't know if she is in the medical pavilion?"

When the man heard the word "red jade", he was stunned.

In the Red Whisk Medical Pavilion, neither the patient nor the doctor can mention the word "red jade". Because she is already a dead person, and the cause of death is extremely special, she was killed by a well-known villain in the rivers and lakes.

If a patient mentions her name, the hospital refuses to treat him. If the doctor accidentally says something wrong, he will also be fired.

When the man heard this, he was silent, turned his head, and waved his hand at the steward.

The person in charge is a girl in her early twenties, dressed in red, wearing a red silk scarf on her head, a small round face, a little fat, but she looks very sexy.

If Wang Laohu didn't have something to ask for, he really wanted to tease her.

The girl also heard the word "red jade", and walked over to drive Wang Laohu away, and said, "We don't treat impolite people here, so go quickly!"

Her tone was not soft at all, Wang Laohu was already impetuous, hearing this was like five thunder empowerment, he was furious on the spot, and shouted: "I came to find Hongyu, why is it rude?"

When the long-faced man saw that he was about to go crazy, he rushed over, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Alas! I said that you are really shameless!

Wang Laohu was desperate in his heart, he wanted to hand over the coffin, take the antidote and leave, but he didn't expect Hongyu to see it, the coffin couldn't be handed over, and the antidote didn't have to be mentioned.

Without an antidote, he is dead. Both the wicked and the good are afraid of death. When death comes, it is inevitable that you will be mad and reckless. Especially people like Wang Laohu, who lick blood all day long. They are already brutal, and when they are forced to be in a hurry, they are even more brutal.

He saw the man walking towards him with his arms and sleeves rolled up, thinking that he was going to do it with himself, but he didn't think much about it, he turned out his saber from the board of the car, and stepped forward with a knife.

He is angry and has no place to spill, so he is ruthless.

The man wanted to scare and scare him, but he never expected that Wang Laohu would fight with him. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if he expected it, there are ten or eight like him, and they are not Wang Laohu's person. Not to mention empty-handed.

Wang Laohu split Huashan with one force, splitting the man into two sections on the spot.

The girl in charge said "ah" and fainted on the spot.

The rest of the people panicked, some went to report to the head of the family, Hong Zihua, and some simply ran around.

When people are about to die, they often lose their minds. Wang Laohu was even more so, he said in his heart: "I provoked the people of the Red Whisk Medical Pavilion, even if they have an antidote, they will not give it to me." Anyway, both horizontal and vertical are dead, so it's better to pull a few more pads before dying. ”

So, Wang Laohu waved his saber, which can be called the descent of Shura, killing people when they see them, and slaughtering them when they see them. More than 20 people were killed in one go, and the screams were heard from the main gate to the cabinet.

A maid who was studying medicine ran early to report that the master who took her was a strange woman with a veiled face, and she never took off her veil, so no one knew what she looked like. As soon as she heard that someone was pulling the coffin in front of her to make trouble, she rushed over in a hurry.

But when she arrived, there were corpses all over the ground.

A luxurious coffin was pried open by a saber, Wang Laohu stayed straight in place, he stood stupidly, like that, that look, reminded the masked woman of a person, he was like being killed in seven steps.

Wouldn't the corpses in this place be more familiar to her?

"Is it him again?" asked the woman in her heart.

She was about to run over, but Wang Laohu moved.

He was covered in blood, and the strange woman was clearly afraid.

She slowed down, but Wang Laohu sped up, only to see him raise his hand, lift the coffin lid, round the saber, and scolded: "Rabbit cub, I didn't expect you to be here, and if you die, you will have to take care of you all the way, just fucking sleep in such a good coffin, I will let you sleep ......"

Wang Laohu's knife slowly fell, heading straight for the person in the coffin.

The masked woman suddenly remembered the flying pigeon biography a few days ago, in fact, she had never forgotten it, but she did not explain it to her subordinates. The letter said that he would give her a gift, which was a little reward for her. And that gift is this coffin.

She was written to by an acquaintance, so she guessed that the person wouldn't lie to her.

The saber saw the bottom, and the masked woman had no time to stop it. Suddenly, a woman dressed like a Taoist priest came out from under the eastern wall. She wielded a sword, neither fast nor slow, just before the saber slashed into the coffin.

The sword flashed, and with a bang, the sword and the saber each stepped back, and a good Nanmu coffin was split into four sections, and the people inside happened to not be split.

The beautiful and elegant sword, accompanied by her graceful posture, turned around on the ground, her long hair could not hide her beauty, and the red glow of the sunset became today's Daogu.

What's wrong with her? At the moment, the only person who really understands her pain may be herself.

Wang Laohu was red-eyed, but he was still stunned by her beauty.

"Beauty...... Fairy, fairy?" He opened his mouth, but he couldn't close it again.

Click, snap, several large stones, fell from the coffin. A person seems to be a person who has already died, and he seems to have just died, no matter how you look at it and analyze it, he is a dead person.

The dead man was the first to enter the eyes of the masked woman, dressed in green and blue shirts, shabby as if from a distant dream, arms clenched, and a sword still in her arms.

With a delicate and miserable face, shrouded in a layer of frost, why did he become like this?

The first to shed tears was Hongxia, who had been waiting for a long time to finally see it, but became a dead person.

And then it was the horse thief leader Wang Laozi who shed tears.

He gritted his teeth, hating himself for not opening the coffin earlier.