When Shen Lang said this, the whole audience was shocked!

Everyone's eyes widened, looking at the waves as if they were monsters.

No one can think that Shen Lang is a miracle doctor!

If Shen Lang had been downstairs, no one would have believed him.

But before, Shen Lang had already shown his strength and completely convinced everyone. Almost no one doubted his words.

Such a strong man in martial arts is still a miracle doctor!

The people present, one by one, looked at the waves just like the freaks.

Even the classical beauty, are apricot mouth micro Zhang, a pair of incredible appearance.

She really didn't expect that when she was forced into a desperate situation by you Zongjing step by step, the waves came out of the sky, and the form turned around.

But soon, the classical beauty shook her head and said, "no, my father is attacked by miasma. It's too late to find out. Now the treatment is just a delay. If we can't get seven glazed flowers and refined swallow powder, we can't save it."

She said, tone more and more sad, people can't help but embrace it in his arms to comfort.

"Swallow powder

The waves were silent.

Swallows symbolize spring and life recovery. The use of this medicine is actually to activate the regenerative force in the human body and let people gradually defeat the disease.

Shen Lang frowned and said:

"I know the swallow is scattered. Although this kind of medicine can really play a role in dealing with miasma, the effect varies from person to person. If you are some practitioners, you will be strong. Maybe you can get better in ten days and a half months. "

"But if it's a businessman Physical fitness is not good, I'm afraid it won't be good for a year and a half. During this period, we don't wait quietly for our body to get better automatically. We also need drug-assisted recuperation, and the cost is astronomical. "

At last, Shen Lang looked at you Zongjing with a smile and said, "am I right, third son?"

"You, you don't want to talk about it

Although you Zongjing is refuting, his white face betrays his mood.

At first, he didn't believe in Shen Lang's self styled miracle doctor. After all, Shen Lang is so strong in martial arts. How can one master so many skills at the same time because one's life is limited?

But when Shen Lang told the origin and efficacy of Yaozi powder bit by bit, his face became worse and worse. At last, Shen Lang exposed his conspiracy, and his face became pale.

And the classical woman, is also a sudden awakening, looking at you Zongjing's eyes is a bit more complex.

In fact, it is obvious that the trap of yanzisan is a trap that you Zongjing has already set. She will have to jump down to save her father. No matter how hard she tries, she will not be able to fill the huge black hole of her father's illness. It will only be a matter of time before it falls into his hands.

Shen Lang then said with a smile: "hostess, if your father is suffering from other diseases, maybe I will not be sure, but if it's just miasma, I can pat my chest and promise to get rid of it!"

"Really?" The classical woman's eyes brightened, showing a look of surprise.

"Of course, I have saved this kind of patients, and I am very experienced." Shen Lang has a plan.

"That would be great! I'd like to ask you to help me. If you succeed, Meng Zhiqi will be a cow and a horse to thank you for your kindness

Hearing Shen Lang's promise, Meng Zhiqi suddenly knelt down in front of Shen Lang, and the servants behind her knelt down one after another.

"Get up first It's not too late. Take me

Shen Lang quickly helped Meng Zhiqi up. In his opinion, saving someone's life is just a matter of lifting a hand. There's no need to exaggerate.

It was then that he suddenly realized that he could easily control people's life and death. Although he was still thousands of miles away from the real God, he was no longer the weak himself.

Meng Zhiqi nodded, ready to lead the way, but at this time, an untimely voice, but it rang up.

"Stop!"

You Zongjing stood up angrily and yelled angrily.

His eyes looked straight at the waves, in which there was two points of disgust, two points of hatred, and the rest was a strong sense of killing.

"Do you know who I am?"

When Shen Lang heard this, he didn't know what he thought of. He turned around and said with a smile, "then please tell me who you are?"

"I'm you Zongjing! Dali Dynasty, one of the candidates to hold the sword! Today's sword bearer is my own father

You Zongjing was very high spirited and said: "in Dali, no one who has offended me can come to a good end."

"Oh." The waves answered faintly.

"Cut." Even a few bunnies behind the waves showed disdain.

The reaction of Shen Lang's master and servant fell into you Zongjing's eyes, which made him furious.But he soon realized that it was impossible for him to keep the waves with his current strength. No matter how angry he was, it would not help. He had to force all this down.

Look for big brother.

This is the only idea in his mind now.

He quickly took out his cell phone and dialed the familiar number.

The phone was put through soon.

"Brother! Someone bullied me

As soon as the phone was dialed, he was crying to the other side. He didn't have any dignity at all. It was really like being bullied.

"Well! don't worry! Come here, I'll send you the coordinates Bring more people

Hang up the phone, you Zongjing this is evil looking at Shen Lang, like a snake general will Shen Lang dead lock.

"You're dead! My brother will be here soon and cut you to pieces. Ha ha, ha ha You Zongjing is almost hysterical.

"Boring."

Shen Lang shrugged his shoulders and ignored you Zongjing directly. Instead, he said to Meng Zhiqi:

"take me to your father first, and then come and take care of him slowly."

“…… Is there really no problem? " Meng Zhiqi frowned.

"Well We can't leave him here to do anything wrong. "

Shen Lang really thought that if they didn't find someone and smashed the ancient building, they would lose a lot. So he came to you Zongjing, took out a token from Xiao Luo Tianzhong and put it in front of him.

"Ha ha, run! The monk can run, but not the temple! My brother, sooner or later... "

You Zongjing, who was ready to make a mockery, suddenly stopped his voice as if it were broken. His whole body fell into dullness, his eyes were blank, and he knelt on the ground powerlessly.

Of course, Shen Lang soon put away the token, turned around and took the people away.

"Methotrexate..."

On you Zongjing's body, the mobile phone rings, but he doesn't seem to hear it at all. He's lost.

No one knows, now his mind is filled with two red characters:

supreme!

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