Walking out of the noodle shop, Ling'er deliberately found a place where no one was around, and after releasing the Gu worm in his hand, he swiped his fingers in the void again and again, and after a while, a pair of wings were condensed on the back of the Gu worm.

"Tsk... It's really worthy of being from the Wu clan, amazing. ”

Hearing Qin Fan's praise for me, Ling'er smiled and waved her hand a little embarrassedly, "These are nothing, my master also said that our Wu clan is actually derived from your Taoism, brother, you must also have a lot of powerful means, right?"

"Hehe, you'll know when you get to the place, let's go quickly, now it's estimated that the grass has startled the snakes, and I can't let them run." ”

Ling'er nodded: "Don't worry, they are around here, and they can't run away from me." ”

After speaking, Ling'er seemed to muttered a few more incantations to the Gu insect suspended in mid-air, and then the Gu insect flapped its wings and flew in one direction, Qin Fan and Ling'er followed closely behind.

At the same time, not far from the noodle shop, in a slightly dimly lit small dark room.

The movements in the hands of Wu Lao, who was sitting cross-legged on the bunk, stopped suddenly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Seeing that there was something wrong with his expression, Ning Lao hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong? Did you succeed? Did that kid named Qin Fan take your Spirit Devouring Gu?"

"I don't know... But for some reason, I can't control the Spirit Eater Gu now, and... I couldn't feel the slightest breath of him, and it wasn't like entering the host's body, but like..."

"Like what?" Ning Lao asked in a deep voice.

Glancing at Ning Lao, Wu Lao said slowly: "It's like... My Soul Eater Gu is like being controlled by someone else. ”

After speaking, both of them were taken aback, and then Wu Lao asked very seriously: "Senior Brother Ning, you tell me the truth, that Qin Fan really has no other identity? Wicans?"

"Wu Clan, it's impossible, it's impossible, if he is really a member of the Wu Clan, he won't just abolish my cultivation after learning about my Wu Sect, and Zhao Shaohe..."

Before Ning Lao finished speaking, he heard a buzzing sound in his ears, and Wu Lao, who was opposite him, was shocked and exclaimed after seeing the winged Gu worm in his son's poop: "This... How is that possible! This is the art of spiritual induction!"

"Spiritual Channeling Technique?!"

Ning Lao was also taken aback, and immediately ran to his senior brother's side, looking at the winged Gu worm on the opposite side and dumbfounded, what the hell is the situation? Could it be that Qin Fan... Are you really a member of the Wu Clan?

"Run, that Qin Fan has already found it!"

Wu Lao reacted instantly, but it was still too late, after the door was shaken by a distance, Qin Fan and Ling'er rushed in and grabbed the pair of senior brothers.

"Do you want to run now? Hmph, it's too late, old dog, I let you go last time, but you provoked me again and again, and today, I won't be as soft as last time. ”

Wu Lao stared at Qin Fan gloomily, and after a few seconds, he asked in one breath, "Who are you? How can you know the Spiritual Channeling Technique, and what is the relationship with the Wu Clan!"

"I..."

Stopping Ling'er who was about to speak, Qin Fan didn't talk nonsense with them, he directly took out the rusty sword from his backpack and stabbed it straight at Wu Lao, as long as he was solved, Ning Lao, who was like a wasted person, would be able to clean up.

"Senior Brother Ning, I'll hold him back, you go and catch the little girl he brought, otherwise we will be more lucky today!" Wu Lao said as he shook his sleeves and sacrificed a big snake, ready to entangle Qin Fan.

"Hmph, naïve. ”

Qin Fan didn't care about Ning Lao, who ran towards Ling'er, in his opinion, a waste person whose witch cores have been abolished is not much better than a piece of tofu scum in front of Ling'er, who is proficient in real witchcraft.

Sure enough, within two minutes, only Ning Lao was heard screaming, and when Wu Lao saw Ning Lao rolling on the ground in pain, and Ling'er was reciting the incantation, his mind was lost for a while, and he instantly understood something.

It's not Qin Fan who is really a witch clan, but... That beautiful little girl she brought!

"Now is the time!"

Qin Fan's pupils shrank, and then the red and golden light of the rusty sword in his hand flashed, and he cut off Wu Lao's head like lightning, splashing black blood on the ground.

"Whew... It's hard to have Ling'er to help, otherwise if you want to kill this guy, you will have to spend a lot of effort. ”

After saying something secretly, Qin Fan turned to look at Ning Lao, who was rolling all over the ground, but he didn't notice the drop of black blood that had splashed on his hand and gradually penetrated into his body.

"Old dog, how do you feel now? Do you regret it? Hate me very much? To tell you the truth, in fact, what you should hate more is your second young man of the Zhao family, he knows that I have the identity of a layer of security, I think you dare to come here rashly, he must not tell you this news, right?"

"Hmph, it's sad, from beginning to end, you are just a tool in his hands. ”

"What? You're from the Security Bureau? I didn't expect my brother and I to live... is a handful of years, but in the end it is... A junior who teased him lost his life, ah!"

Seeing him howling miserably on the ground, Qin Fan did not have a trace of sympathy on his face, but Ling'er was a little disapproving for a while, no longer chanting the mantra, and said: "Brother Qin, he is so pitiful, can we..."

"Ling'er, there is a saying that I don't know if you have heard of, poor people, there must be something hateful, he doesn't know how many people's blood is stained on his hands, aren't those innocent people pitiful?

"It's... Alas, okay then, anyway, Master He also said that there are few good things in the people of Wumen, Brother Qin, then I will go outside and wait for you first. ”

After Ling'er left, Qin Fan didn't talk nonsense to Ning Lao, he directly stabbed him to death with a sword, and for fear of causing trouble, he set fire to completely burn the bodies of the two.

But just as he was leaving, King Sam suddenly jumped out and came to a gray-black ring scattered on the ground, and said, "Qin Fan, this little thing has an aura, I can feel it." ”

"Reiki?"

After muttering in surprise, Qin Fan picked up the ring, thinking that it was left by the guy who used Gu insects to harm himself before, since it had an aura, it should be a spiritual weapon.

Subsequently, Qin Fan tentatively urged the spirit pupil to look at the ring, and found that there was a space with an area of about a few square meters in it.

And after experimenting a few times, Qin Fan gradually figured out how to use the storage ring, and as soon as he threw away his backpack, he put the rusty sword and the king of ginseng into it and wore it on his hand, which was a lot more convenient.

Walking out of the room, seeing that Ling'er was still waiting anxiously outside, Qin Fan walked over with a smile and said, "Why do you see that you are in such a hurry? Is there something else?"

"Brother Qin, you can figure it out, I didn't say hello to the noodle shop owner when I first came out, and now there are so many people in the store, I have to hurry back, otherwise the boss will not be able to do it alone." ”

After speaking, Ling'er turned her head and ran, waving her hand at Qin Fan while running, seeing this, Qin Fan said loudly: "Slow down! I'm in the Baicao Hall not far from the noodle restaurant, you can go to me for anything in the future, do you hear?"

"Hear me! Thank you, Brother Qin. ”

......

Looking at the time, it was almost ten o'clock, Qin Fan secretly said badly, and hurriedly ran to the Baicao Hall, he had promised Bai Qi to go back earlier, and it seemed that he would be complained about when he went back.

When Qin Fan returned to the Baicao Hall, he saw that the hall was already full of patients, and most of them were upper-class people in suits and leather shoes, he had already guessed that eighty percent of these patients were coming to him.

After Bai Qi hurriedly confessed to the patient in front of him, he hurriedly pulled Qin Fan aside and said in a low voice: "You can be regarded as back, most of these people were sent by the big entrepreneurs who came to see the medical skills competition between the two of us, not so much to see a doctor, but to ask for medicine." ”

"What kind of medicine?"

Bai Qi glanced at him angrily, and said, "What kind of medicine can it be?" Naturally, it is the magic medicine that is now full of wind and rain in the whole of Kyoto, and the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill has been restored." ”

"I'm going to go, what are you kidding, I don't have a lot of that medicine left now, and I won't sell it for any amount they want. ”

"Hehe... Don't tell me, old man, about that, go and tell them. After Bai Qi finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Alas... This is really people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong. ”

Qin Fan sighed, then walked to the center of the hall and clapped his hands, first introduced himself, and then wasted his lips for a while before he could be regarded as sending away those people sent by well-known entrepreneurs.

Returning to the consultation seat, Qin Fan put on a white coat in a decent manner and said, "Okay, I have made it very clear before, no one who asks me for medicine will be accepted, and those who see a doctor will come to me." ”

"I, Doctor Qin, I just came to see you, two days ago I started to feel dizzy, walking vainly, I don't have the strength to do anything, I don't know what's going on, you can take a look." ”

Motioning to the young man in front of him to sit down, Qin Fan only glanced at him, then shook his head secretly, and said, "The cause of your illness is due to too much masturbation every day, don't you have a girlfriend?

"Huh?"

The young man's face suddenly turned red, and after looking at the people around him in embarrassment, he muttered in a low voice, "Also... It's not too much, it's just once a day. ”

"Once a day? How many times will you say the next day?"

Facing Qin Fan's gaze, the young man with a hemp pole looked at him, and stretched out three fingers with a smile: "Three... Three times, hehe... Three times a day, once in the morning, noon and evening. ”

After looking at the young man for a while, Qin Fan put down the pen in his hand with a smile and said, "You go, you are so dishonest to the doctor, then I don't have to open a house for you, there is no need to treat your illness." ”

"Hey, don't, don't, don't! Doctor Qin, I said, I said it can't be done? I used to an average day... Seven times. ”

"Boom!"

There was a burst of laughter from the men, and the girls cast contemptuous glances at the young man, and immediately classified him into the category of lewd men.

Masturbating seven times a day, thanks to which he can masturbate! How strong is this energy? Wonderful, absolutely wonderful.

Looking at the faceless appearance of the hemp pole man, Qin Fan also said strangely in his heart, and then said: "Now you know that it's a shame? If you want to live a few more years, then quit this problem, a little masturbation, a big masturbation injury, you know?"

"Know... Got it... Thank you Dr. Qin. ”

After the hemp pole man nodded hurriedly, he took the prescription prescribed by Qin Fan, wrote down Qin Fan's doctor's instructions and left in embarrassment, embarrassed, today is a loss for adults! It is estimated that it will be even more difficult to find a girlfriend in the future, alas... Sorrowful.

"Next. ”

Qin Fan screamed again, and after writing down something in his notebook, he raised his head and prepared to receive the next patient, but when he saw the woman sitting in front of him, his eyes froze instantly.

One look at the city, and then look at the country, beautiful, really beautiful...