Chapter 601

He didn't have any strength in his hand, so he easily let the guard pass out.

On the ground, the guard of dreamer fell down.

After all, the dream family is not an ancient martial family. Most of the ancient martial accomplishments of these guards are about 30 years old.

Even if Fu Yunshen didn't show his true cultivation, he easily cleaned up all the guards of the dreamer.

The muscles on the master's face twitched, and his voice squeezed out from his teeth: "Fu Yunshen, don't be too presumptuous!"

This scene brought him back many years ago.

At that time, Fu Yunshen was still a teenager. He just used his fists to cripple the member of the dream family.

After that, Fu Yunshen never set foot in the dreamer's home. The dreamer didn't know how much Fu Yunshen's ancient martial arts accomplishments were.

The dreamer really didn't expect that Fu Yunshen would dare to enter the dreamer's house like this.

Ancient medicine is rare, so it is protected by the whole ancient martial arts.

Even hostile forces will never attack ancient doctors.

Because no matter where it is, doctors are too important.

Is Fu Yunshen not afraid of being accused in the ancient martial arts world?!

Fu Yun released his hand and the guard fell to the ground.

He stepped forward and approached the dreamer step by step.

The momentum is fierce and impressive.

The dreamer's legs softened and he sat on the ground with a plop: "you, what do you want to do?"

Where was his previous aggressiveness? He cried out in panic: "come on! Come on

Soon another convoy arrived.

The first is the dream scene.

"Fu Yunshen!" Mengjingyu's face changed, "don't forget, this is dreamland!"

"Even the people of the Xie family dare not be presumptuous in the dream house. If you offend the dream house, which ancient doctor will dare to treat you in the future?"

Smell speech, Fu Yun deep side head: "almost forgot you."

The next second, before mengjingyu could react, he was pushed against the wall, his feet off the ground, and his throat was pinched.

I can't resist it at all.

I can't even use my inner strength.

This can only be absolute suppression!

Meng Jingyu was shocked and lost his voice: "your accomplishments..."

He is not a genius of guwu, but he is not bad. Otherwise, he would not be sent to Mengjia by guwu family.

Fu Yun deep smile, smile cool thin, eyes cruel: "at the beginning, rob her medicine, right? Well

He raised his hand and hit Meng Jingyu in the face with one punch.

The pain from the head swept the whole body, the body seemed to be crushed in general.

Meng Jingyu spat out a mouthful of blood: "Fu Yunshen, you --"

his words didn't finish, because the man lost his fist again.

One punch after another.

After all, the dream family is an ancient medical family. There are not many ancient martial arts. No one can stop them.

Dozens of punches down, dream scene encounter words can't speak out, only blood flow down the corner of the mouth, like a broken line of beads.

He tilted his head, didn't support it, and passed out.

Another one is wasted.

This scene is so similar.

The dreamer's heart trembled even more and his whole body was shaking.

"It's your turn." Fu Yunshen rolled up his sleeve and stepped forward. "I remember that year when I left, I said," don't mess with me. "

He leaned down slightly, patted the dreamer's face with the fruit knife he took from the table casually, and said with a low smile, "you're an old man, too. Why can't you think so much about bullying my girl?"

The dreamer's body is shaking again.

Fu Yun deep expression light: "rest assured, she will not die, but the dream home can give you the corpse."

He raised his hand, and the fruit knife in his hand went straight into the dreamer's shoulder blade.

The master of the dream gave a shrill cry: "Fu Yunshen!"

Fu Yunshen took out the fruit knife again and dropped his hand again.

The left shoulder blade is also penetrated.

The blood was gurgling.

The dream master vomited blood: "you, you are finished, the ancient martial arts world will not release - ah!"

Another cut.

The dreamer was so painful that he couldn't even go into a coma.

His eyes gaped.

Fu Yunshen took out the fruit knife. Tossed, like to find a suitable place.

Just then, an anxious cry came out.

"Yunshen, stop!"

It was an old man. He came in quickly through the back door. His hair and beard were white.

The ancestor of the dream family, Meng Xiong.

Mengxiong is not the founder of Mengjia, but the oldest one now.

He is one hundred and forty years old. He is very old in ancient medicine.

But it's just ancient medicine.None of the direct members of the dream family knew guwu, so they cooperated with the guwu family and sought refuge.

Looking at the mess here, Meng Xiong's hand trembled.

He's been out of the world for decades.

The last time he came out, it was because Fu Yunshen had turned a member of the dream family into a vegetable.

This member of the lineage has not been awake up to now. He is hanging his life by the expensive medicinal materials.

But after understanding the cause and effect, it was the member of the lineal who made the mistake first, and he was really cheap.

So he let dreamer stop and let Fu Yunshen leave unharmed.

Otherwise, Fu Yunshen was only 15 years old at that time, and he couldn't leave dreamland so easily.

Meng Xiong took a deep breath and looked at the master of the dream who was beaten to a certain extent. His eyes fell on the elder and asked calmly, "what have you done?"

Elder "plop" knelt down and was frightened: "ancestor, I didn't do anything. I just checked Qingxue's body and gave her medicine."

He didn't know how the dreamer suddenly found Zilu ginseng.

But Zilu ginseng is also useful for mengqingxue.

Meng Xiong looks at the elder sharply, confirms that he is not lying, and asks the master of the dream, "say it!"

He knew Fu Yunshen well and would not do it casually.

"Didn't I just let people say a few harsh words?" The dreamer said, "why can't you say anything? You buy medicine for her, and I also find it for Qingxue. Do you want me to watch my daughter die? Which rule has been violated? "

Hearing this, Meng Xiong didn't hold back.

He raised his hand and gave the dreamer a slap.

The dream master was seriously injured by Fu Yunshen and was already weak.

He was slapped by Meng Xiong, and his breath was completely weakened.

Meng Xiong was so angry that he snapped: "if you buy medicine, why is your mouth so cheap? Can you die without being cheap? "

No wonder.

this is as like as two peas.

"Mr. Meng, you have saved my life more than once." Fu Yun deep straight waist, "you dream of things, to solve, I want to go back to accompany people."

Evil doctor in the dark, had to prevent.

Meng Xiong sighed: "I will send someone to find Zilu ginseng. I will send it to you as soon as possible. I'm really sorry."

"Mr. Meng has a kind heart." Fu Yun deep light, "but don't have to, has no use, this is the last time."

Dream male Leng Leng, haven't opened mouth, the man has left.

My back is desolate and desolate.

When the dreamer heard this, he was very happy.

In this way, Ying Zijin is dead.

Or to the point where there is no cure for the stone.

Otherwise, how could Fu Yunshen not even take the medicine?

It's good news.

Meng Xiong's voice was cold, without the slightest mercy: "go to the ancestral hall and kneel down. No one is allowed to give treatment. If you can't carry it, you may as well die. Let's see what you've brought to the atmosphere of the dream family!"

If you can carry it over, the dream owner will be completely abandoned.

It's better to live in bed than to die.

Since the ancestor came out, the order is more than the director of dreamer.

Mengjia advocated to open his mouth, and was dragged to the ancestral hall by two guards.

The elder is still kneeling on the ground, shivering.

"Check carefully, and ask the people of Fu family, an family and danmeng who are still alive." Meng Xiong stopped and said, "ask them why so many people died in my dream home."

Indeed, the evil doctor's action caught everyone off guard.

But compared with the other three forces, too many dreamers died.

This makes Meng Xiong have to doubt that there are evil doctors in the people who are going to experience this time.

It's a big problem.

It is easy for ancient doctors to go to the path of evil medicine.

Once an evil doctor appears, it will soon lead other ancient doctors around to this evil road.

The elder was relieved: "I will obey you."

"Then prepare for it, and then choose the owner of the dream again." Dream male light, "this period of time, all the affairs of the dream family temporarily by me to manage."

**

two days later.

Fu family.

Ying Zijin slowly opened his eyes.

She raised her hand to cover up the sunlight. She felt as if she was separated from others.

"Drink water?" There's a hand on her back, holding her, "what's up? Does the hand still hurt? "

"Not bad." Ying Zijin slowly sat up and looked at the bandaged left wrist, "and had a long dream."

"Well?" Fu Yunshen handed her the cup, "what dream?"Ying Zijin drank a draught of water and said, "I dreamed that you bullied me and cried."

Fu Yunshen bent his fingers to knock on her forehead and said with a smile, "it seems that the sentence that the dream is opposite is true. You see, who is the one being bullied?"

Ying Zijin finished drinking the water and twisted his eyebrow: "what else is going on these two days when I'm in a coma?"

She doesn't care much about other things.

Now the most important thing is the evil doctor.

Even Fu Xi's apprentice can be caught by the evil doctor to refine the medicine. It can be seen that the evil doctor is really vicious.

"Not for the time being." Fu Yunshen said, "the ancient medical circles strictly guard against sticking to the law, and evil doctors will not take the initiative to come out for the time being."

"I know who the evil doctor is." Ying Zijin pondered, "if there is no accident, it is possible, but some evidence is needed."

Fu Yun deep eyes: "hard to find."

Fu Xi has been looking for nearly a hundred years, but he has not found the chief leader of the evil doctor.

"Yes, it's hard to find." Ying Zijin yawned, "so I need something."

She helped Fu Yunshen sit up, reached for the bag at the head of the bed, and then took out a few stickers from inside.

Fu Yunshen took it and said, "do you like pigs so much? What are the stickers? "

"No, I bought a mini camera from baby face. I disguised it."

When she said that, Fu Yunshen understood.

He chuckled slightly, and his voice lengthened: "children, how clever."

High technology has always been a major blind spot ignored by the ancient medical and military circles.

They may use mobile phones and computers, but they don't even see this kind of micro camera.

Video recording is very crude and simple, but it's really the best way to use it.

"Where is it?"

Ying Zijin slightly pick eyebrow: "someone will help us paste."

She said, and a yawn, Feng eyes hazy, voice tired lazy: "sleepy again."

"Little stick." Fu Yun deeply rubbed her head, "you rest for a while, I'll be outside."

He closed the door and backed out.

**

the other side.

Dreamer.

The dream is clear and the snow is long.

She didn't get hurt because she was escorted by other dreamers.

She vomited a lot of blood because she was in poor health and kept bumping on the mountain.

Ying Zijin, should be dead?

She endured the physical pain and deliberately waited for a long time at the foot of the mountain.

Later others came out, but Ying Zijin didn't.

Meng Qingxue has a complicated mood.

He couldn't tell how she felt, but somehow, he was relieved.

Mengqingxue gets into a wheelchair and is ready to go out.

The door was pushed open first.

Meng Xiong came in, followed by two guards.

Dream snow a Leng: "ancestor?"

In the older generation, she had a good relationship with Meng Wan.

Meng Xiong, she only met a few times.

"Mengqingxue, tell me the truth." Meng Xiong looked at her, his expression did not ease in the past, "what did you do on the mountain?"

Meng Qingxue's face turned white: "ancestor, what do you mean?"

Meng Xiong coldly: "I'm asking you something."

Meng Qingxue drooped her head and coughed: "Laozu, I'm sorry, I'm not in good health. I didn't pay attention to a lot of things."

"Don't admit it, do you?" Meng Xiong nodded, his expression turned cold, "OK."