Chapter Ninety-Five: One Trick Kill
God of War in the North!
The name shook the entire Jixiangge Hotel.
Ling Feng is not only one of the Eight Northern Horses, but his name also represents the contemporary military soul of Huaxia and is the pillar of the entire Northern Empire of Great Xia.
"That injured young man is the God of War Ling Feng?!"
"The northern beacon fire is bathed in red makeup, and the battle flag hunts and covers the sky. One night, the bones were piled up, and the war knife cut through the Jiulong River. This man is the god of war who once pushed three hundred miles across the northern border overnight and wiped out the Beiyue Kingdom with a sword, he is the contemporary war myth of Great Xia!"
"The god of war, Ling Feng, led an invincible army of 300,000 tigers, how could he be seriously injured like this?
Just because of the name of the god of war, many people rushed to the front door of the hotel, all looking at this legendary hero, and the anxious discussion almost blew up the roof on the first floor.
Su Haoran and Liang Jiu, the king of needles, came to Yuan Zhendong's side at the same time and helped Ling Feng to sit on a chair.
"Such a serious internal injury?"
There is no need to take a pulse, just look at it with the eyes of the sky, Su Haoran frowned and said: "The heart and lungs are seriously damaged, even the liver has been cracked, and the spine is broken in three places, who can hurt you like this?"
Ooh!
Just based on Su Haoran's question, everyone present exclaimed and grieved at the same time.
Who would dare to injure the god of war so badly?
The people of Huaxia all knew that Ling Feng was the guarantee that the northerners of Great Xia could enjoy a peaceful life, and whoever hurt him was a sinner for the ages.
Ling Feng didn't answer Su Haoran's question, but asked rhetorically, "Can my injuries be cured?"
There was no need for Su Haoran to answer, the needle king Liang Jiu patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, God of War, as long as you are alive, my master will be able to heal you." ”
"Are you?" Ling Feng looked at Liang Jiu, just a slight movement of his head turned his head, and his brows tightened in pain.
"God of War, he is the first divine doctor in Ningzhou, Liang Jiu, the president of Longmen Hospital. ”
"What is the first divine doctor in Ningzhou, he is the first divine doctor in the north, and the medical skills of Liang Jiu, the king of needles, can be ranked in the forefront of the country. ”
"Hey, Doctor Liang said, said, he said that Mr. Su Haoran is his master?"
When everyone was touting Liang Jiu, the king of needles, they suddenly discovered a big secret.
Su Haoran is Liang Jiu's master, and Liang Jiu is already the first divine doctor in the north, so how clever is Su Haoran's medical skills?
Just when everyone was paying attention to Su Haoran, Su Haoran had already twisted a golden needle in his hand.
Under everyone's attention, Su Haoran had already taken out the golden needle, and took the acupoints Baihui, Ziting, Jade Ridge, Shenfu, and Jizhong to start treating Ling Feng.
After the thirteen needles of the Dragon Gate were finished, Su Haoran began to twist the needle tail in turn quickly, and crossed into a trace of Yuan Shi True Qi, quickly repairing his injured body.
"What a powerful true qi, such a powerful needle. ”
Ling Feng's eyes lit up, and he could clearly feel that the injuries on his body were improving rapidly, and the fracture on his spine was also magically healing.
From the perspective of other people, it was even more magical, Ling Feng's slightly sloppy gaze immediately focused, and his pale face gradually returned to ruddy.
"I'll just say it, my master's medical skills are beyond the past and the present!" Liang Jiu shook off his silver hair, obviously a mature and steady middle-aged man, but at this time he was like a child showing off his treasures.
At the same time, Su Haoran stopped twisting the needles in turn, but the thirteen golden needles were automatically humming and trembling, as if a beautiful movement had been played.
Immediately, on Ling Feng's face, hands, and the bare skin at the broken sleeve, red lines of meridians gradually appeared.
"That's amazing!"
Liang Jiu was amazed, and said uncontrollably: "This is the means of opening the pulse of the Longmen, only the technique used by the Thirteen Needles of the Longmen will have this effect, and I am still 108,000 miles away from this level!"
The onlookers were dumbfounded when they heard it, and let Liang Jiu, the king of needles, admit that the gap was huge, which once again confirmed Su Haoran's brilliant medical skills.
But!
Su Haoran frowned, and sighed softly: "Internal and external injuries are easy to treat, but the poison in your body is too weird. ”
"What, he's also poisoned?"
Li Song's face changed when he heard this, and he immediately scolded: "Who dares to poison Ling Feng, if I find out this person, I will destroy him." ”
"No need to look for it!"
Su Haoran and Ling Feng said in unison, and turned their heads to look outside the door of the hotel at the same time.
Immediately, four big men wearing long trench coats and black iron masks on their faces walked side by side towards the main entrance of the hotel.
These four people are three tall and one short, and four pairs of eyes are as bright as bright when they are exposed from the mask, and they are ruthless characters at first glance.
"Master, it's they who have been chasing and killing me and Ling Feng!"
Yuan Zhendong pointed to the four people outside the door and said loudly: "They are too powerful, Ling Feng's personal guard, eighteen young soldiers were all killed by them, you have to avenge them." ”
"I'm here myself!"
Ling Feng was worthy of being a god of war, and when he saw the enemy chasing after him, he actually stood up.
"You have a good rest. ”
Su Haoran pressed Ling Feng's shoulder and asked him to sit down again, "They can't wait for you to make a move, because the poison in your body will flow with your true qi, constantly penetrating deep into the meridians and internal organs, until it turns you into a waste." ”
"Even if I become a waste, my name as a god of war must not be dishonored!"
"I'll keep your name for you, and after cleaning them up, I'm slowly helping you get rid of the poison. ”
Su Haoran was inconvenient to use the elixir in public, so he could only postpone the treatment and walk to the hotel to meet the enemy in person.
Click, click!
At the same time, all the media reporters picked up their cameras and took a hard shot at Ling Feng and Su Haoran.
There are also a few reporters, standing in front of the camera, doing a live report, at least dozens of people present at the same time took out their mobile phones to report to the police, but it takes time for the police to arrive, and now it depends on how Su Haoran responds.
A sweet-looking female reporter stood out at this time, she held the microphone and said passionately: "Ling Feng, the god of war in the north, was seriously injured, and when Mr. Su Haoran came to treat him, there was a killer chasing him, I really don't know how far things will go, let's wait and see." ”
Driven by Su Haoran, Dong Mingli, Dong Shiyu, Zhou Xinyue and a group of hot-blooded young people also wanted to go out.
But!
Ling Feng's words made everyone stop at the same time, "Don't go to death, the four of them are all grandmasters, and they are very powerful grandmasters." ”
Four Grandmasters are here!
At this moment, the entire Jixiang Pavilion became quiet, and Li Song hurriedly stood by Ling Feng's side to protect his safety at all times.
Ling Feng glanced at Li Song and asked in a low voice, "Li Song, aren't you going to help this little brother?"
"No!"
Li Song said confidently: "It's just dealing with the four grandmasters, my brother shouldn't feel difficult." ”
Oh?
Li Song was slightly surprised, and looked at Su Haoran without blinking.
At this time, Su Haoran had already walked three meters in front of the four masked men.
He was alone against the four of them, there was no fear on his face, and even after feeling the momentum of the four grandmasters, the blood in his body was still surging.
"Get out of the way, or die!"
Facing Su Haoran, the masked man raised his hand and pointed to Su Haoran's nose, and said in very stiff Chinese: "Of course, it's okay if you don't let me, I don't mind killing a few more Huaxia people." ”
This masked man is the only short man among the four, less than one meter six or five tall, but he is very arrogant.
The corners of Su Haoran's mouth provoked a cold and evil arc, and he suddenly slashed forward with his palm like a knife.
Fast!
Extremely fast!
Su Haoran took the lead, and this move gathered the power of his reincarnation immortal body, the power of the six great secrets, and the power of the Origin True Qi.
Thorn!
Immediately, there was a tearing sound of cutting through the fabric.
The short masked man's trench coat exploded in half, and the black iron mask on his face cracked open, revealing an old face full of wrinkles.
Then, a bloodshot appeared from his forehead, quickly extended to the tip of his nose, and then to his chin and throat......
"Seconds, seconds, seconds to kill me?"
After the dwarf man uttered these words with great difficulty in a skeptical tone, his body fell straight to the ground, smashing up dust that was thirty centimeters high.
"It's him, Inoue Hiroshi, the god of war in the East!" Ling Feng, who was sitting in the door of the hotel, suddenly flashed a fierce look in his eyes after seeing the appearance of the short man.
"Inoue pet whale, oh my God, he's a veteran god of war who is famous in Asia. ”
"No wonder he was able to hunt down Ling Feng, it turned out to be the same God of War. ”
"Despicable! Among these four people is Inoue Macro Whale, does it mean that the other three are also at the god of war level?"
Dong Mingli, Zhou Xinyue, Sister Snake and others saw that their faces changed, and they were all shocked by the name of Inoue Hongjing.
Only Lin Nan, who had a big heart, said nonchalantly: "The old god of war is a fart?
Hey?!
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.
The originally solemn and tense atmosphere was instantly broken by Lin Nan's words.
"Yes, isn't the God of War amazing? Isn't it the same thing that was killed in seconds in front of Mr. Su?" Feng Wen said with a grin, only his paralyzed face, and there was no change in expression.
Dong Shiyu looked at Su Haoran's tall back and whispered: "This is the greatest charm of a man. ”
Baili Hongyan, who has never been able to find a sense of existence, even said to himself: "From today on, the name of Haoran will become a legend and gradually become known to the world." ”
The most excited was the sweet-looking reporter, who jumped up in front of the camera and cheered passionately: "Did you see it? Did you hear it? Among the killers who chased and killed the god of war Ling Feng, there was actually one person who was the Oriental god of war Inoue Hiroshi, and he was killed by Mr. Su with one move. ”
Su Haoran didn't know what a huge sensation his move had caused in killing the enemy in seconds.
I don't know how many people saw through live TV that he killed the Oriental God of War in order to protect the God of War Ling Feng.
At the same time, the ratings of Ningzhou TV, which was not high, suddenly began to skyrocket, and like a snowball, it increased infinitely by geometric multiples.
But!
While everyone was excited and proud of Su Haoran's heroism, Liu Hansheng was stunned.
His hands kept trembling, turned his head to look at Liu Yutong, and stammered: "Yutong, am I dreaming?
"Dad!" Liu Yutong quickly drew three black lines on his snow-white forehead, and he couldn't find any words to explain the situation in front of him.
Bite!
It was also at this time that Su Haoran's mind suddenly sounded with a pleasant voice unique to the merit astrolabe.
"The master kills evil and stops evil, is good at the future, prevents the disaster of killing thousands of people, counts the eight-star merit, and can be exchanged for the opportunity to open a god for others, is it exchanged?"
PS: Thanks yichen1229 for the tip!