Chapter 1181

"It's impossible to make a decision. It's as serious as it is now!"

After hearing what Zhang Xiaofan said.

One side of Zhou Zhonggang is also a big point of its head, road.

"What elder brother Zhang said is very true!"

"It's true that my father was strong a few years ago."

"As a result, in recent years."

"I don't know what's going on. I'm getting worse every day."

"At that time, I went to a tertiary hospital in Beiping for examination."

"My father's chief physician also said that my father's body and bones are very healthy, and there is no hidden disease at all."

"But, unexpectedly, the disease is like a mountain."

"My father said he was ill, and he was so sick."

After hearing that in the middle of the week.

This is also more and more deepened, Zhang Xiaofan's inner doubt.

Then, a flash of light flashed in Zhang Xiaofan's mind.

It occurred to him.

Before, in the use of golden eyes.

What I saw was the dense black air in Zhou qiangdong's eyebrows and Yintang.

At that time, Zhang Xiaofan was in a hurry to cure Zhou qiangdong.

Therefore, at that time, he did not take this group of black air that could not be scattered to the heart.

However, after listening to Zhou Zhonggang and Zhou qiangdong father and son's explanation.

Zhang Xiaofan realized that he had seen the black gas with his eyes.

What's unusual about it!

"Brother Zhang, is there something else about my father's illness?"

Zhou Zhonggang is not stupid, he saw Zhang Xiaofan heard what he said about his father's physical condition.

Have been deep lock eyebrows, now even a fool can card out of this, there must be something fishy in it!

"Well, there is something else."

To Zhou Zhonggang's question, Zhang Xiaofan also can't deny the nod, the way.

"Indeed, my father's illness is very strange."

"It seems that there is quite a way of Siam and Nanyang secret arts."

"Nanyang secret art --!"

Zhang Xiaofan's words aroused thousands of waves, Zhou qiangdong, Zhou Zhonggang, father and son were both shocked, and their faces were shocked.

They had a look at each other.

Although, Zhou qiangdong told Zhang Xiaofan that what he was in was Nanyang secret arts.

But, to the God who is confused with this force.

Zhou qiangdong is always sneering at him. If he were to be an ordinary person, he would talk about it in front of him.

Certainly will be refuted by his righteous words!

But the person who said this was Zhang Xiaofan, who had just saved his life.

Therefore, Zhou qiangdong had to be patient and frown, and said:

"isn't this Siamese Nanyang secret skill to plant a cup worm in the victim's body?"

"However, I vomited out the black blood before, but there is no cup worm."

"Doctor Zhang, is there something wrong with you?"

Smell speech, Zhang Xiaofan but shake head, way.

"The secret arts of Nanyang have changed a lot. It's one of the classic secrets

"Among them, lowering the head is the most important skill."

"Those who are descended are under the control of ghosts."

"In the early days, there were ancestors in Southeast China, and there were also descendants of Maoshan art in Southwest China."

"For the sake of money and life, the casters took the hair of the fallen and the eight character instrument."

"Even if the ghost spirit is given to the puppet, so as to make the puppet what it wants."

"Absolutely not, as simple as we can see on the surface."

"What's more, it's just a way of using the insect to kill insects."

"In addition to the cup insects, the magic of the Miao."

"There is also a very abstruse..."

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