In the north of the capital, two hundred kilometers away from the capital, among the mountains, there is an elegant mountain villa, hidden in a circular mountain stream. Shushu.com This mountain stream is surrounded by towering mountains, very hidden, and the entrance is a huge cave dug out by hand, leading directly to the inner villa, and there are several ordinary security personnel chatting at the door.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, a black commercial vehicle appeared on the ring road in the distance, heading towards the valley.

The security personnel who were originally chatting immediately cheered up when they saw the black business vehicle coming in the distance.

A moment later, the black commercial car drove to the front of the cave, the window opened a gap, the driver handed out a document through the gap, the security personnel saw it, immediately pressed the switch, and then the cast iron gate slowly opened.

The black van drove straight into the cave, and after a few moments, it appeared inside the villa, and finally stopped at the door of a three-story attic.

The door opened, and the driver stepped down directly, a man in his forties, with a resolute face and a strong body, giving people the impression of definitely being a tough guy, but his short hair, all dyed yellow, made people feel a little different.

After the yellow-haired man got out of the car, he said to the people in the car: "Place him on the second floor, notify the miracle doctor, and check him again!"

After speaking, without waiting for the rear car door to open, he walked directly to the other attic, but his face was always a little solemn.

Behind him, the trunk door was opened, and immediately, two people got out of the car and carried out a short-haired man on a stretcher, but the man seemed to be in a coma, and his face was covered with a large opaque oxygen mask, so that people could not see his specific face, and his limbs hidden under the quilt were actually locked on the stretcher by four black handcuffs.

Without further ado, the two men carried the unconscious man into the attic.

At this time, the yellow-haired man had already walked into another attic in the distance, and finally came directly to the balcony on the roof.

At this time, on the side of the tea house on the balcony, the two old men were playing Go, it seemed that it had reached a critical moment, both of them were frowning, thinking about how to play, but after the yellow-haired man came over, the white-haired and white-bearded old man stood up, put down the chess pieces in his hand, looked at the old man opposite and smiled: "Okay, forget it, the draw, you let me!"

The old man on the opposite side was dressed in a red Tang suit, his face was a little fair, and his gray hair revealed that his age seemed to be not young, but he said helplessly: "You are a good person, but the chess game is too poor, but if you find an excuse, you will play tricks, and this gamble is in vain!"

After speaking, the old man in Tang costume shook his head helplessly, and then put down the chess pieces in his hand.

The white-haired old man smiled happily when he saw the other party's helplessness, and then turned to the yellow-haired man who was walking over and asked, "Get it back?"

"Well, I got it back, but it's a strange situation!" said the yellow-haired man with a frown.

"What's the strange method?" the old man in the red Tang costume immediately asked.

"The injuries on his body are very serious, his chest has collapsed, and his internal organs have been shattered, but he is not dead, but has fallen into a deep coma, and the exercises in his body are even more strange, they are actually running on their own!" said the yellow-haired man with a deep groan.

"Sit down, take a drink of water first, and tell us why you suspect that he has cultivated the Northern Spiritual Skill!" the white-haired old man poured a glass of water for the yellow-haired man as he spoke.

"The strength of that island ninja has reached the innate level, this should be unmistakable, judging from the situation at the scene, that ninja should have taken advantage of the defeat between this kid and Tang San, and suddenly killed him, Tang San died under his knife, and after this kid and that ninja fought again, he should have taken advantage of the ninja's carelessness to use the Northern Shengong to devour all the true qi in his body, when we arrived, he should have just passed out in a coma!" The yellow-haired man picked up the teacup and said in a deep voice, but, while speaking, there was a trace of horror in his eyes, as if he remembered something, and after speaking, he shook his head helplessly before he finished drinking the tea in one go.

"Oh, in this way, this kid is not simple, and he can be regarded as eliminating harm for the country, but, unfortunately, in the ancient martial arts world of China, there is another grandmaster-level figure!" said the old man in red Tang costume with a sigh.

"Tell me why you suspect there's something wrong with that kid!" the white-haired old man asked after glancing at the old man opposite.

"At the beginning, I thought that he should have cultivated the Northern Spiritual Skill, and that was because, when we arrived at the scene, we found that he had sucked out all the ninja's true qi, but after careful inspection, I found that he not only absorbed the other party's true qi, but also" When he said this, the yellow-haired man's eyes showed fear again, and after a slight pause, he continued: "The ninja's cultivation has all disappeared, as if it was also swallowed together!"

"Oh, in this way, it shouldn't be the Northern Spiritual Skill! Are there any other doubts?" the white-haired old man's face became a little solemn.

"And then there is the injury in his body as I said before, the local military medical experts have examined it, saying that his condition is hopeless, all the organs have been shattered, and it is unlikely that he will recover, but on the way back from Dong'an, I have been paying attention to his situation, the injury in his body is actually improving, and the speed is very fast, it is only half a day, it has been nearly half a day, it is estimated that in the evening or tomorrow, the ventilator can be removed!"

"Is it so amazing?"

The two old men were surprised almost at the same time, and after speaking, the two looked at each other, and then got up at the same time.

"Let's go, take us there!" said the white-haired old man.

The yellow-haired man didn't say much, and turned around and walked downstairs.

"By the way, has he found out his identity?"

Just after taking two steps, the white-haired old man suddenly asked.

"Oh, I forgot to say it just now, he turned out to be the great-grandson of the old man of the Fang family who had just passed away, and he was the Fang Kun who was kicked out of the Fang family!" the yellow-haired man patted his head and turned around and said.

"Oh, did you inform the old horse?" said the white-haired old man's face with a look of surprise.

"Well, I've been contacted, he may not be able to come back until tomorrow!" the yellow-haired man finished before walking towards the staircase again.

Behind him, the two old men glanced at each other before they followed.

A moment later, the three of them walked into the attic from before and went directly to a house on the second floor.

Inside the room, the unconscious man had been transferred to the bed, still wearing the huge oxygen mask, and four black chains were pulled out of the quilt and locked directly on the ground.

The two men who were sitting on the sofa next to them saw the three of them walking in, and immediately stood up, bowed down and said, "I've seen three elders!"

"Have you contacted the Divine Doctor?" asked the yellow-haired man with a frown.

"I've been contacted, and the doctor will be there soon!" a man replied hurriedly.

"Then go down and rest!" said the yellow-haired man, looking at the two men, and then walked directly to the bed.

The old man in the red Tang suit directly lifted the quilt and put two fingers on the wrist of the unconscious man, and after a while, his eyes slowly widened, and then he looked at the white-haired old man.

"What's wrong?" asked the white-haired old man with some surprise.

"Are you sure he was shattered before?" the old man in Tang costume ignored the white-haired old man, but looked at the yellow-haired man and asked.

"Sure, the local military medical experts have also examined it and made a film, there will be no mistake!" the yellow-haired man affirmed.

"It's weird, it's weird, you just said that it won't be better until tomorrow, but now I can't see anything wrong with him, and his viscera has basically recovered!

The white-haired old man didn't ask any more questions, but walked directly to the other side and slapped his hand on the chest of the man on the bed.

"You pay attention to the meridians in his body, it's incredible, unheard of! Moreover, I can't even figure out his cultivation!" The old man in the red Tang costume was still full of surprise.

"Big brother and second brother, I have already investigated, his breath has only stabilized since two hours ago, but the true qi in his body has been flowing, as if it is running on its own, and it is precisely because of this that it has attracted my attention and brought him back! As for his injuries, the last time I checked it was before getting on the plane!" the yellow-haired man said with a deep groan.

"Contact Lao Ma immediately, let him rush back immediately, let the military send him over, the sooner the better, and you go to find a miracle doctor, let him come immediately!" The white-haired old man seemed to have noticed the abnormality, and hurriedly said to the yellow-haired man.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away!" the yellow-haired man finished and walked straight outside.