The Wang family in Bingzhou is not only the most prestigious family in the local area, but also a veritable martial arts family. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is covering the sky with one hand in Bingzhou. However, something happened to the Wang family these days. The entire Bingzhou city is talking about it.

"I heard that the old man of the Wang family has an emergency, so I'm afraid it will not be able to delay these few days... It's the 100th birthday, and I still can't survive the birthday!"

"The acute illness of farts is that the oil is exhausted and the lamp is gone. Otherwise, after so many famous doctors, why can't they improve?"

"Maybe the doctor is not dedicated to it?"

"If you don't have the heart to do it? If you don't get it right, you will die. In just a few days, Wang Lianhai has killed five or six doctors who cannot cure the disease. He killed a famous doctor the day before yesterday, and his family members didn't even dare to take the body!"

"real?"

"That's fake! Look, isn't that a payment for Chengbei? Didn't he say he was afraid of treating Mr. Wang and ran away overnight?"

"Have you run away? Didn't this be caught?"

Qian Yitiao was like a death row prisoner who was about to be taken to the court. He hung his head and hooked his body, and walked very slowly as if he was delaying the last little time in his life. Suddenly, a voice rang in his ear: "Do you want to survive?"

Qian Yitie suddenly shuddered and looked up at the surroundings, as if looking for the person who was talking.

"No need to look at it, you can't find me. If you want to survive, nod your head..."

"God!" Qian Yitie suppressed the excitement in his heart and nodded desperately.

In his opinion, the only one who can speak in your ears is the gods. But he didn't know that there is a skill called "transmitting the voice into the secret", and he didn't notice that Xie Bangui, who was sitting in the tea shed a few feet away, was trembling slightly.

"Okay, just click a few times. If you want to survive, do as I told you..."

Qian Yitie's strange behavior fell into the eyes of the people watching the fun without missing a word. Everyone thought he was scared out of mind, but the man and woman sitting in the restaurant along the street didn't think so.

The pretty girl by the window pointed her eyes to Xie Bangui's face and quickly turned to another place. The man also leaned back. He pressed the plate the size of a wine cup with white fingers, dipped in wine, and wrote a seal word "Ghost" on the table: "Xie Bangui from Guiya is indeed here."

"Where?" The man who was most of Wen Sheng opposite her looked at her gaze.

"Don't look!" the girl stopped her and said, "Xie Bangui is very alert. Your eyes stay on him for three breaths, and he will definitely find you."

The scribe disagreed and said, "Don't speak so terrifyingly..." Before he finished speaking, Xie Bangui's sharp eyes had already picked up from below. The scribe was slightly shocked, but his face remained silent, and he naturally moved his eyes elsewhere.

"Did you believe it this time?" the girl smiled and said, "People who have worked with him say that his intuition is more effective than a ghost."

The scribe said disdainfully: "Others say that the ghost yamen loves to be chivalrous and righteous! Why didn't I see Xie Bangui helping to save people?"

The girl shook her head and smiled, "Didn't you see that he was sending messages to people just now? If I was not wrong, he would definitely be talking to Qian. The Wang family will be in chaos this time."

The scribe curled her lips and did not take her words.

She knew Xie Bangui very well. If Xie Bangui was also upstairs, she would definitely recognize her as the four rising stars in the Immortal Palace. The scholar opposite her was Mu Kui Ren Chongyun, who specialized in mechanical skills.

After a while, Ren Chongyun finally couldn't hold it in: "Dish, you are so sure that the task of finding a corpse will fall on the ghost yamen."

Chi Xian Xiao Caier smiled and said, "When did I miss it? Chi Xian, I wrote me five words in total, Bingzhou, Wang family, and ghost. Now that these clues have been collected, we'll just wait."

The little Caier specializes in divination and has never failed, so Ren Chongyun can naturally trust it. However, he was not convinced by Xie Bangui. The young generation of both the secret yamen, Dixian is overwhelming him, and he has nothing to say. However, Xiao Caier highly praised Xie Bangui, which made him difficult to accept.

This has nothing to do with men and women, it is just the instinctive rejection of people of the same age, the same level, and the peers.

Naturally, his thoughts could not be hidden from the Dianxian. Xiao Caier seemed to not want to explain more about this. She lowered her head and focused on fiddling with the jade plate on the table.

Besides, after being given the "immortal guidance", he became full of confidence and his every move returned to the calmness of a famous doctor, which made Wang Lianhai, the head of the Wang family, look at him a little higher.

After Qian Yitie took the pulse of Mr. Wang under the arrangement of a servant, he was pushed to a group of famous doctors with grim faces.

Wang Lianhai had a gloomy face and said with a fierce look on his face: "You tell me one by one, can the old man's disease be cured?"

Seeing that no one said anything for a long time, Wang Lianhai pointed at a person and said, "You talk first."

"This...this..." The man said Qiqiai Aii: "The old man is already terminally ill, and the villain is really powerless."

"What are you doing if you are left? Kill!" Wang Lianhai gave the order, and the servant raised his knife and chopped off the doctor's head, and placed it on the table with blood.

Wang Lianhai pointed to another person: "You said!"

The man was so scared that he was urinating and fell to the ground with a thud: "Uncle, please spare your life, please... If there were thousands of years of ginseng, it might be able to hold the old man's life..."

"Fart! Where can I find the thousand-year-old ginseng?" Wang Lianhai was furious and walked up to break the man's neck with his own hands.

Wang Lianhai killed two people in less than a while, scaring the famous doctors all looked like earth, and many people peeed on the spot.

Wang Lianhai pointed at a person again and said, "What are you doing?"

"I don't……"

"Kill!"

"Let's wait!" Qian Yipeng drank the servants and stood up.

Wang Lianhai looked up and down and said, "Do you have a way?"

"I don't." Qian Yitie said the truth: "The old man has reached the point where the oil is exhausted. With the medical skills of us mortals, we are simply unable to make up for the truth."

Wang Lianhai said gloomyly: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Qian Yitie shivered and straightened his waist and said, "I can't cure it, it doesn't mean others can't do it. If you want to cure the King's disease, you must be the two seniors, Huo Mayi and Sima?"

"Why haven't I heard of it? You're not playing tricks on grandpa, right?" Wang Lianhai pointed to a famous doctor and said, "Have you heard of those two people?"

"No...no..." The man had been so scared that he was completely indifferent to tell the truth.

A more courageous doctor kicked him next to him and said, "Holy Hand Doctor Immortal and Hell Enemy, have you never heard of the names of the two old seniors?"

"So those two seniors!" The man also reacted in time: "On weekdays, we just call the two seniors to have their real names, but we forgot our real names. Damn, damn..."

In order to survive, the two famous doctors have already started to make a fool of themselves. In their opinion, having a non-existent person comes out to fight is better than losing their own lives.

When Wang Lianhai saw that several people said this, he believed it a little: "Where are those two?"

Qian Yitie said: "Sometimes ago, I saw two seniors lingering in the mountains of the south of the city, saying that they were waiting for the dragon spirit grass to mature, and I guess they have not gone far yet."

Wang Lianhai said gloomyly: "Do you dare to lead the way? I will let you all go, I can't find them..."

"Of course!" Qian Yidian agreed and the famous doctors breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!