Quiet like a water-stopping room, you may be able to hear it when you drop a needle quietly. Although the voice outside is very small, it seems to be speaking in the ear. If it is other remarks, no one will hesitate.

But when he opened his mouth, it was an insult to Fenglong Needle Art. How could the people who depended on the mountain sect tolerate it, especially to Rong Lao and the Hualiao that came with him.

Rong Lao, who had been insulted by Feng Longzhen, said coldly: "Who is talking nonsense, Hualiao, go and cut his tongue!"

"Looking for death!"

Hualiao immediately shouted angrily, turned her head to look at the source of the sound, locked her gaze on the figure outside the window through the gap in the window, and slapped her hand up.

Yang Zongxian wanted to stop, but it was too late.

Click!

Just where Wen Ping was standing, a fist-sized hole suddenly appeared. After that energy punched through the window, of course it stopped, but fell on the trunk outside the house. A tree with a stout head was on the spot. Punch through.

The power of one finger, terrible!

If it hit a person this time, it would definitely be a penetrating injury, and even the magical hand of the genius doctor would be powerless.

After hitting this finger, Hualiao stepped directly to chase it out. He had already squeezed his fist and was about to kill this nonsense person, but at this moment Yang Zongxian suddenly stopped him and blocked him.

"Elder Hua, there needs to be absolute silence here." After stopping Hualiao, Yang Zongxian reluctantly said softly to Wen Ping outside the window, "Sect Master Wen, since he has come, and he has said something, he will come in directly. Look."

Enemies were extremely jealous when they met, he still knew that.

Moreover, Wen Ping is still a young man, and it is excusable that he could not help but speak.

Seeing that the people in the house were disturbed, Wen Ping, who was standing outside the window, looked at a loss. He suddenly felt that he was wronged.

Mingming said that sentence systematically, and he just repeated it because of approval.

"Fenglong Needle, I think it is sending the final needle, I like this sentence." This sentence is what he wants to say.

"go in."

Helpless, Wen Ping could only step into the house.

Yang Zongxian also handed a chair and wooden stool over, and made a silent gesture to signal Wen Ping to sit down and look.

Although he also thinks Wen Ping's voice just now is a bit wrong, who would waste time blaming him at this time?

Only Hualiao, seeing Wen Ping sitting in the room, his face was a little surprised, and then replaced by a cold expression.

I haven't seen him in a year, Wen Ping looks older and stronger, but his identity has undergone a ridiculous change. From the Young Master of the Two-Star Zongmen, he became a small head of the Yousan Zongmen.

appeared here suddenly, it should be to destroy their plan.

Never leave him here.

was about to speak for Yang Zongxian to drive Wen Ping away, Wen Ping spoke again, "Clan Chief Yang, are you saving people?"

"Ok,"

Yang Zongxian responded, but he was not angry, because Wen Ping's words just kept his voice low.

Wen Ping pretended to suddenly realize it, and said to Lao Rong: "I thought that Mr. Rong was killing someone. In that case, I kindly promoted the doctor who administered the acupuncture, would you like to pull out a needle and take a look? Not all poisons can be guided out of the body with a needle."

Hualiao heard this and immediately said coldly: "Wen Ping, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"I just want to help the people on this couch. If you use a needle like this, there is only a dead end! One person's realm actually limits many things, such as knowledge and ability. Rong is always a genius doctor, good, but It is limited to injuries in the Tong Xuan realm among ordinary people, which he does not care about."

said, the Huakong on the side was a little surprised, because Wen Ping actually saw Yu Mo's realm, and said in his heart: This kid is really not the kind of person who doesn't know the generality. What just said there must be a reason.

"you wanna die!"

After Hualiao scolded angrily, Huai Kong stopped immediately, and then said: "Sect Master Wen, what do you think?"

"If I didn't guess wrong..." Wen Ping said the last sentence slowly and surely, then looked away from Yu Mo's personal information column, and said the next sentence, "This senior is a snake Demon."

When Hualiao heard this, the secret path was not good.

Wen Ping really came here to disrupt the situation, and even inquired about the poison in Yu Mo.

"Wen Ping, this place needs to be quiet now. If you influence Lao Rong's needle application, the destruction of your Immortal Sect will not make up for the loss of a Profound Realm."

Wen Ping gave Hualiao a blank look, and refused to let him say, he wanted to.

Then Wen Ping looked at Lao Rong who was still applying the needle meaningfully, and said: "Am I talking nonsense, Lao Rong knows very well that he has been practicing medicine for decades and should know that the needle has been broken, right?"

He is not stupid, he has guessed at this point, he really doesn't know the purpose of the trip to the mountain sect.

Are they so kind to save people?

No, they just want to win the favor of a strong master in the Profound Realm.

After succeeded, there is no problem with the strong masters of the Profound Realm of the mountain sect, ~www.mtlnovel.com~ to dominate the surrounding cities.

If there is no success, the Tong Xuan Realm is dead, no matter what they do, they will have no loss.

Old Rong reprimanded in a cold voice: "Little vertical, nonsense! Patriarch Yang, please ask people who have nothing to do with them out. If I get distracted and make the needles in the wrong position, this senior's life may not be guaranteed."

"This"

Yang Zongxian hesitated about whom to listen to, because what Wen Ping said was reasonable, and what Old Rong said was reasonable.

At this time, the demon chef opened his mouth again and said, "Old Mr. Rong, please pull out a needle and take a look."

Hualiao didn't know whether Wen Ping was right or wrong, but she still spoke quickly and couldn't let Wen Ping succeed so easily, "Predecessor, you really believed this? He didn't learn or know how to do it since he was a child. Know how to practice medicine?"

Huaikong replied: "Needless to say, I have my own measure of this matter! Mr. Rong, let's pull out the needle. You only need one."

Lao Rong said: "After the needle is pulled out, my method of guidance will be missed. Then the demon poison will rise again, like the water that opens the gate, I am afraid that it will be out of control and will no longer be able to recover."

Wen Ping said, "Then pull it out a little bit, that's enough."

boom!

Hualiao patted the table without being silent, even if he himself just said something that needs to be quiet here!

"Wen Ping, do you really think this is your immortal sect? Lao Rong kindly saves people and doesn't even collect money, but you are talking nonsense and deceiving people. Today I will take care of you for your parents!"

The voice fell, and Hualiao immediately fisted out.

The 13th refining is after all the 13th refining, and the speed is so fast that no one can react in time.

When everyone looked at Hualiao, Wen Ping was no longer in the wing.