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Chapter 98 The Cultivator

Chapter 98: Cultivator

"dad!"

Zhou Yatong's voice came from outside, and Xiang Bo immediately rushed out and pulled Zhou Xiaotong to the living room.

"Miss, look! Master... Master was stabbed to death by Tian Ye with a needle!"

Xiangbo pointed at Tianye with a sad face.

"Boe Xiang, what are you talking about? Isn't my dad just going to rest when he is tired? How can you curse my dad to die?" Zhou Yatong frowned, her face full of disbelief.

"Miss!"

Knowing that the lady would not believe it, Xiang Bo took her hand and put it under Zhou Chengwei's nose, and said with a sob: "Miss! The master's breathing is gone. What else can he do if he dies!"

"dad!"

With a scream, Zhou Yatong hugged Zhou Chengwei and shook it hard for a few times, but there was no movement.

"Wake up, dad!"

Seeing that his father was not awake, Zhou Yatong's eyes turned red and she cried.

On his birthday, his father suddenly passed away, and this is the case with separation from life and death.

"You guys are really..." Looking at Zhou Yatong's crying pear blossoms with rain, Tian Ye couldn't bear it, "Yatong, stop crying, Uncle Zhou is not dead! I just fainted after a needle, and I just wait for a while to wake up."

"Really? But my dad's breathing is gone!"

Zhou Yatong sobbed and looked at Tian Ye.

"Don't you believe me?" He pulled Zhou Yatong aside, and Tian Ye leaned in front of her ears and said, "Tell me the truth. Uncle Zhou's injuries have endangered all internal organs. If he is not allowed to treat, he may not have lived for a year."

"What!" Looking at Tian Ye in horror, Zhou Yatong covered her mouth, "What should I do? Let's take my dad to the hospital for a checkup first."

"Is it useful to check for hair?" Shaking his hand disdainfully, Tian Ye grabbed Zhou Yatong's hand, "The current medical technology is very good, but in high-tech medical machinery, it is not as good as my eyes!"

Tian Ye really didn't brag, and the quiet eyes could see clearly within a hundred miles of radius, not to mention that the tiny scars could be seen clearly at such a close distance.

"You are still talking big!" Before Zhou Yatong could speak, Xiang Bo picked up a teacup and smashed it on Tian Ye, and cursed even more. "I thought you were quite honest when I saw you at first sight, but you were killed by you, and you were still bewitching the lady! Today I must let you bury the master with you!"

He took out his phone and pressed a button. Soon dozens of bodyguards in black broke into the living room. They were all tall, and some were holding silver-white desert eagle pistols in their hands.

Seeing that the other party had used the gun, Tian Ye looked helpless, "Uncle Xiang, calm down, Uncle Zhou is really fine, just take a rest for a while."

Tian Ye is not a murderer, so of course he won’t kill people everywhere. Besides, this time it’s Zhou Yatong’s father, so Tian Ye is even more unlikely to kill him. Besides, this is the Zhou family. If things are smashed and people are injured, how can you contact the Zhou family in the future?

At this moment, Xiang Bo was already blinded by hatred. He could not hear Tian Ye's words, "Little bastard, go to death!"

Xiangbo pointed at Tian Ye, and one of the black-clad bodyguards rushed up. They didn't take Tian Ye seriously at all. They felt that they had guns, and that just Tian Ye's thin body was not his opponent.

Cultivation: 5.

Physical strength: 8o.

Attack: 2oo.

Charm:5.

Looking at the bodyguards rushing towards him, all the attributes were displayed in my mind, and the attributes of these bodyguards were comparable, and they were much different from Tian Ye.

"Bang!"

The bodyguard who rushed up was knocked unconscious by Tian Ye with one hand and hit the ground before he could touch Tian Ye.

"So you kid has practiced it!" Xiang Bo said coldly, then waved to the bodyguard behind him, "Please give me those who don't have guns! I don't believe that so many people can't catch him!"

"superior!"

I don’t know who called out, and the famous bodyguard rushed up, but Tian Ye is a cultivator of the eighth grade of Qi Condensation, and these bodyguards are futile just by their number advantage.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a few consecutive sounds, the bodyguards rushing up were dealt with by Tian Ye within ten seconds. Each of them was hit on the back of the neck by a knife and fainted directly.

"Brother Xiang, calm down, say something, don't do it." After clapping his hands, Tian Ye walked towards Bo Xiang, "Uncle Zhou is really okay, you must believe me."

"Don't come over!"

After taking a few steps back, Xiang Bo came behind the bodyguard. He felt that he had underestimated Tian Ye's strength. He originally thought that so many bodyguards would definitely take Tian Ye down, but they were wiped out. This was something Xiang Bo did not expect.

"You guys shoot me! Be careful not to hurt the lady."

Bodyguards who can match guns are all special forces soldiers with practical experience. They have good pistol skills and have been on the battlefield. They can remain fearless in the face of danger. This is also the reason why Xiang Bo chose them.

"Bang!"

The gun tip of the trigger flashed, and a bullet flew out with the dull sound.

If it were the past, Tianye would definitely look for obstacles to avoid. But with the Eye of Quietness, the bullets of the pistol were like crawling snails in his eyes.

He transported his true energy to his palm, and then grabbed it in the air, and the warhead was steadily grasped by the field.

"Dang--"

Release your palm and the bullet lands on the ground with a crisp sound.

"You...you are a cultivator!"

Looking at the unscathed Tian Ye, Xiang Bo was very shocked.

I thought Tian Ye was so young and had such a powerful skill, even if he looked up to him, but I didn't expect that he was still a cultivator, which was a big surprise.

"I was the one who fell into trouble. I didn't expect you to be a cultivator!"

Xiang Bo untied his coat and became very calm. "Your purpose is not a lady, then your purpose must be the Zhou family!"

Xiang Bo's words stunned Zhou Yatong, and Xiang Bo's suspicion was not without reason.

Tian Ye is so young and a cultivator, and he has such a close relationship with the lady from the beginning, so his purpose must be the Zhou family! Now that the master is killed, this also makes Xiang Bo's suspicion more certain.

"Yatong, I'm wronged!" Tian Ye looked at Zhou Yatong, his eyes full of wronged, "Don't listen to Xiang Bo's talk nonsense. It's not good to make enemies with the Zhou family. I don't need to do this."

"Well, I believe in you."

Nodding at Tian Ye, Zhou Yatong said hesitantly.

Zhou Yatong still believed in Tian Ye, but then she thought that if she had any accidents, she would have made a deliberate arrangement and then Tian Ye came out to help her at critical moments, then this would be terrible.

"No, Tian Ye must not be that kind of person." He comforted himself, but worried about Xiang Bo.

Xiangbo gave Zhou Yatong the feeling that she was like a kind uncle. The practitioner Zhou Yatong had heard of it, so she was worried that Xiangbo would fight with Tian Ye.

Cultivation level: 1o.

Physical strength: 15o.

Attack:1ooo.

Charm:1o.

Xiangbo's attributes appeared in his mind, which surprised Tian Ye.

"You are also a cultivator!"

Since he first met Xiang Bo, Tian Ye thought he was an ordinary housekeeper, but he never expected that Xiang Bo would be a cultivator, and his attack power had reached 1ooo!

"Hmph! You kid have good eyesight." He snorted coldly, and Xiang Bo made a gesture, "Come on, I will kill you today and avenge the master!"

"Uncle Zhou is really fine, why don't you believe me?"

Tian Ye was so depressed that he was dying. You are a practitioner. I just stabbed Uncle Zhou’s temple with no force. How could he kill someone!

Just as Tian Ye was about to continue explaining, he was slapped in the back of his head, and then Bian Que's voice sounded, "What are you still rubbing with? His strength is not as strong as you, just knock him out. Don't forget that you will treat the patient!"

"Don't worry, the other party is also a cultivator. If the movement is too big, it will smash things!"

"Bang!" Another slap on the back of Tian Ye's head, Bian Que was a little angry, "It's time to worry about something. The needle you just stabbed his penis, and the chance of life in your body increased exponentially. If treatment is delayed, the injury will aggravate!"

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Tian Ye was shocked.

Although Tian Ye accepted Bian Que's Nine-Turn Divine Needle Method, he knew nothing about the treatment of the disease. At critical moments, he had to rely on his Bian Que's help.

Without thinking too much, Tian Ye rushed up in an instant. It had been a lot of time just now. If he delayed it, Uncle Zhou would be in danger of his life.

"Die!"

Seeing Tian Ye rushing over, Xiang Bo shouted loudly, and the true energy in his body was transported to his hands, and he used a move to Tian Ye 'Black Tiger Heart'!

In terms of strength, Xiangbo is only the sixth grade of Qi Condensation, Tianye is the eighth grade of Qi Condensation, which is two ranks higher than Xiangbo, and the strength of the body is much higher than Xiangbo. Therefore, this move of the black tiger hit Tianye with heart, which is not painful or itchy.

"You are wronged, Xiang Bo."

Tian Ye clamped Xiang Bo's hand, like a vise, and Xiang Bo couldn't break free even if he struggled. Tian Ye seized this opportunity, injected true energy into his palm, and then slashed on Xiang Bo's back neck.

"You...you must die a bad death!"

With endless resentment, Xiang Bo closed his eyes and fainted.

"Huh--It's really much harder to deal with than those bodyguards." Tian Ye breathed a sigh of relief, then put Xiang Bo on the sand, waved to Zhou Yatong, and said, "Yatong, come here and help me help your father to the bedroom. I want to treat Uncle Zhou."

"Yeah." Nodded, Zhou Yatong helped Tian Ye and sent her father to the bed in the bedroom, and then asked half-believingly, "You are not a doctor, how can you treat my father's illness? You'd better send it to the hospital."

"What's the point of going to the hospital!"

Taking off his suit top, Tian Ye took out Bian Que's Nine Dragon Divine Needle from the storage compartment.

Seeing that Tian Ye had even taken out the injection, Zhou Yatong was also a little anxious, "Even if you don't go to the hospital, you have to tell me what kind of disease my dad got."

"This is not an ordinary disease!" After stripping Zhou Chengwei's upper body naked, Tian Ye said to Zhou Yatong, "You go out and look at Xiang Bo first, and tell you when I cure your father."

"Then be careful."

Zhou Yatong took a look in peace, then took her to the door and walked out.

"Bian Que!" Tian Ye shouted in his heart, and then said, "Uncle Zhou's injury is already an old disease. Can you recover by using the five-turn needle technique?"

In fact, it is not a big deal for Tian Ye. Zhou Chengwei's injury has been around for decades. Even if he uses the Five-Turn White Bone, he is not sure that he can fully recover his injury. If he gets old illness in the future, it will be a problem.

"Don't worry, you can use the five-turn needle method to recover from the injury, and wait for me to prepare a dose of regeneration fluid."

After saying this, Bian Que no longer had any sound, and Tian Ye began to circulate his true energy and prepare to apply needles.
Chapter completed!
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