Chapter 192: Hundred Medicine Hall
Four days later.
The sun is shining in the sky, and the streets of the city are bustling.
Wheel!
Wheel......
Xu Ming, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was pushed by the man hired behind him, and walked forward on the street without hurrying, attracting many passers-by to watch and be amazed.
After all, horse-drawn carriages are seen a lot in the world, but such a smart wheelchair is still very rare.
"Childe, the Hundred Medicine Hall is about to arrive, do you really want to go?"
The man pushing the wheelchair behind him, seeing that he was about to arrive at the helm of the Hundred Medicine Hall, asked again nervously.
"Go. ”
Hearing the inquiry of the man pushing the chair, Xu Ming replied calmly, and then stopped talking, without the solemnity of imminent challenge to a giant force like Baiyaotang.
Yesterday evening, the famous craftsmen in the city had already successfully made a wheelchair in the workshop, and they arrived in a hurry.
And after a few days of recuperation, in addition to the inconvenience of his legs and feet, Xu Mingfenzun's entire spirit has reached the peak state of a four-rank martial artist.
"Yes, Childe!"
Seeing that Xu Ming was quite decisive and did not have the slightest fear, the man who collected the money turned his heart sideways, pushed the wheelchair between words, and went straight to the Hundred Medicine Hall.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the helm of the Hundred Medicine Hall.
"What the hell!"
"The rudder is heavy, don't approach!"
Under the impetus of the man, Xu Ming, who was in a wheelchair, had just approached the gate of the helm of the Baiyao Hall when he was angrily scolded by the guards on both sides.
As the strongest force within a radius of nearly 100 miles, there are many branches of Baiyaotang, but the general helm is the only one, and there are many middle and high-level insiders, but it is not allowed to be harassed by idle people.
"Pass the hall master of the Hundred Medicine Hall, surrender, or?"
Raising his arm slightly to stop the movement of the wheelchair, Xu Mingning turned to the two guards at the helm of the Baiyao Hall, and in a whisper, he waved his wrist and shouted loudly.
"Die!"
Whoosh!
Suddenly, two black shadows shot out and galloped through the air, pinpointing into the shoulders of the two angry guards.
"Ugh!"
"Ah...... Quick, go and inform the hall master!"
The sharp pain in the shoulders made the two guards who were angry change their expressions greatly, and in horror, they ran to the wide courtyard behind the door one after another, not daring to stay outside any longer.
The reason is that the disabled man in a wheelchair actually has such a terrifying hidden weapon dart technique, and he can make his two low-level peak martial artists of the Seventh Rank Realm have no power to dodge, and they will be hit immediately.
In the face of such a master, the two guards did not dare to risk their lives to continue to guard the gate.
"Who dares to break into my Hundred Medicine Hall!"
"Dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, I really don't know whether to live or die!"
......
After a short time, although the people in the courtyard had not arrived, a noisy shouting sound had been heard from afar, resounding in all directions.
"Are you going to hurt my subordinates at the helm and spread the word to the old man?!"
When the crowd waited for the helm door to come out of the door, they were suddenly slightly stunned, and then, a long-bearded old man in a brocade robe stepped forward, stared at Xu Ming, who was sitting still, and asked in a deep voice.
Although the wheelchair crippled person outside the helm door is the one who makes the shot, it is difficult for people to associate with the master.
"You're the hall master, surrender?"
Looking at the brocade-robed and bearded old man in front of him, Xu Ming vaguely remembered it as soon as he recognized it, and immediately opened his mouth to ask.
The hall master in front of him has many of the three main Baiyaotang branches in and out of the city, and he once visited the Baiyaotang shop where the predecessor of the Fenzun was located.
"Haha...... , surrender?"
Hearing Xu Ming's solemn inquiry, the hall master of the Hundred Medicine Hall laughed angrily, and in the deep voice, the long knife choked out of its sheath, and while dragging it out, he shouted and answered.
"The old man asked you to break the knife Ling Chi!"
It's just an unknown kid, and it's a crippled person, he thinks he knows the kung fu of a three-legged cat, and he dares to come here to provoke, if he doesn't torture and kill, outsiders will know, and it's really easy to be the master of the Hundred Medicine Hall.
"That's the choice of death!"
Seeing that the master of the Hundred Medicine Hall was coming, the corners of Xu Ming's mouth were slightly raised, and he whispered, supported his right hand on the side handle of the wheelchair, and suddenly pulled out the inferior sword hanging on the back of the chair behind him, and swung it out like a lightning flash.
Burst!
Poof!
The next moment, the hall master of the Hundred Medicine Hall, who was close to Xu Ming's two meters in front of him, suddenly dissipated the strength of his body, and at the same time, eighteen places, including his wrist, suddenly gushed out with red pain.
Without waiting for the hall master of the Hundred Medicine Hall to think carefully, a fierce darkness, like a giant beast with its mouth open, directly devoured it.
Around it, eighteen blood holes appeared.
"Will you surrender?"
Shaking the long sword lightly, shaking off the blood droplets on the blade, and looking directly over the dead hall master of the Hundred Medicine Hall, Xu Mingning calmly asked more than ten high-level officials of the Hundred Medicine Hall who were shocked in front of him.
"Shi has seen the hall master!"
Hearing Xu Ming's light words, among the high-level leaders of the Hundred Medicine Hall who were stunned for a moment, Huo Di stood up, clenched his fists with both hands, bowed deeply, and saluted solemnly and respectfully, it was one of the three deputy hall masters who were often suppressed, Shi Kuan.
"I've seen the hall master!"
"I'm willing to join us!"
......
The instantaneous death of the hall master of the Hundred Medicine Hall of the Third Rank Realm, as well as the surrender of the deputy hall master of the peak of the fourth grade, made the remaining high-level leaders hurriedly express their positions in order to stabilize their own interests in the future.
After all, the masters who could instantly kill the hall master were far from something they could resist.
"Good!"
Looking at Shi Kuan, who was bowing deeply, Xu Ming's face was slightly straightened, and after answering the sound of his chin, he raised his hand forward, and suddenly, a soft force arose out of thin air, and the figure of Shi Kuan bowed down gently lifted up.
Although the control methods of exerting the strength in these "Thousand Buddha Hands" cheats were extremely laborious, they once again made Shi Kuan's color change and his expression more respectful.
......
Two days later.
"Well, the Hundred Medicine Hall is still too small. ”
Xu Ming, who took over the position of the master of the Hundred Medicine Hall, arranged to collect many main medicine materials of the "Moyu Intermittent Ointment", and entrusted the affairs of the hall to Shi Kuan, the deputy hall master who was the first to surrender to Chengcheng, and he was also relaxed.
As for whether Shi Kuan will rebel, Xu Ming doesn't care, strength is the guarantee of everything.
What's more, Xu Ming, who has the true qi of the Absolute Nine Nights, even if it is a poisonous thing, it is not a real rare preparation of absolute poison, it is difficult to deeply immerse Xu Ming's body.
"Hall Master, you are looking for a subordinate!"
Not long after, a person walked in from outside the door, it was Shi Kuan, the deputy hall master of the Hundred Medicine Hall sent by Xu Ming, although this person was ambitious, but his surface kung fu was excellent, and he was quite respectful to Xu Ming, the halfway hall master.
"Deputy Hall Master Shi, I want to go to the Four Dragons Society, the affairs of this hall require you to work a lot, as for the preparation of the ink jade intermittent ointment, there must be no half-point difference, understand?"
Looking at Shi Kuan, who was respectfully saluting, Xu Ming bowed his head slightly, and immediately, he directly commanded, especially the preparation of Moyu intermittent ointment, which was even more important.