Fang Yu smiled faintly, didn't care about his cynicism, and walked in.

Gu Zhenxiong was worried that Fang Yu would be angry, so he walked up quickly, came to his side, and said in a low voice:

"Mr. Fang, I'm really sorry! ”

Fang Yu said:

"He who does not know is not guilty!"

As soon as they walked to the Purple Sun Palace, another maid hurriedly walked out.

"Oh no! Oh no......"

Gu Zhenxiong shouted: "What's the matter, so flustered?!"

"Old sect master, old sect master, fainted......"

Everyone was amazed!

What a big deal.

Everyone's faces changed dramatically.

"Follow me!" Pingwen Mansion waved his hand and walked quickly towards the inner hall.

Fang Yu couldn't help but speed up.

Gu Zhenxiong couldn't care about any etiquette, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Fang...... The old sect master's willingness before his death is to be able to see you!"

"Good!"

Fang Yu's answer was also very simple.

followed Pingwen Mansion and the others to the inner hall of the Ziyang Palace.

One enters the room.

I saw an old man with gray hair lying quietly and peacefully on the big bed, his eyes slightly closed.

Pingwen Mansion didn't restrain himself, his tears were rampant, and he said excitedly: "Old Sect Master, you can't have anything!"

With an arrow step, he pounced on the side of the bed, pulled his wrist, and cut his pulse.

A moment passed.

Pingwen Mansion looked hollow and grabbed the old sect master's right hand.

There was silence for a long time.

Fang Yu also came to the edge of the bed at this time, his eyes fell on the old sect master's old face full of folds, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly.

The other disciples of Tai'a Sect didn't dare to look at this scene.

Gu Zhenxiong didn't hold back and asked:

"Doctor Ping, old sect master, how is he doing?"

This is not only a concern of the two Gu Zhenxiong brothers, but also a concern of the disciples of Tai'a Sect. The body of the old sect master is related to the future of Tai'a Sect. If he is gone. So...... Who is in charge of Tai Ah Zong?

One old man after another walked away.

How many people are left now?

Pingwen House, as if he hadn't heard it, was immersed in grief.

It's hard to calm down.

Gu Zhenxiong asked again: "Doctor Ping, ...... old sect master?"

The words are not finished yet.

Pingwen Fu shouted: "Get out of here!"

There was silence.

They all looked at Pingwen Mansion in surprise, wondering why he suddenly became so angry.

He's not like that kind of person who gets angry easily, and the way he speaks is rarely like this.

Looking at the old sect master with his eyes closed.

A bad feeling arose in everyone's hearts.

After a long time.

His voice became muffled:

"While the old sect master still has some consciousness, I want to talk to the old sect master alone...... I'm afraid, I won't have a chance again. ”

"So, please all go out, okay?"

The young sons took a few steps back.

How could they refuse such an emotional plea.

Gu Zhenxiong sighed deeply, and couldn't bear to turn his head to leave.

And yet—

Only Fang Yu remained in place, looking at everything in front of him with a calm expression.

"Mr. Fang?"

Gu Zhenxiong's name attracted the attention of Pingwen Mansion.

Pingwen Mansion glanced back at Fang Yu and said lightly: "Today, I'm really not in the mood to worry about you, please go out!"

"The medical skills are not good, and the temper is not small. ”

"You ......"

These words made Pingwen Mansion angry.

It's all at this juncture, and Fang Yu still has to find fault.

Those disciples really didn't like it, and they drew their long swords one after another.

"Although the old sect master's situation is very critical, it will not be fatal!"

Fang Yu added, "Pingwen Mansion, it's been more than a thousand years, and you really haven't grown at all!

"You, you ......"

"If you want the old sect master to live, I suggest you go away! ”

As he spoke, he walked to the old sect master's side.

See this scene.

Gu Zhenxiong slapped his forehead violently.

I almost forgot that Mr. Fang was a great physician back then.

Although now he has changed his face, voice, and personality...... But his ability is still amazing.

"Lay down your weapons for me!" Gu Zhenxiong shouted.

The young men had no choice but to put away their weapons with unconvinced faces.

Pingwen Mansion was shocked and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Nonsense, of course it's to cure the disease!" Fang Yu pinched the old sect master's wrist.

Pingwen Mansion just wanted to stop it, but was bounced back by an invisible force.

What's going on?

In the blink of an eye, Fang Yu had already completed his diagnosis and said:

"Qi and blood are insufficient, and his body is aging, huh? How can there be heat poison in his body?"

Hear the words.

Pingwenfu's face changed drastically, and he said, "You have been diagnosed?"

"Nonsense...... With your mediocre medical skills, you know it, let alone me. ”

Fang Yu didn't want to hit him either, "Help me hold on...... I'm going to give a needle!"

"What?!"

Gu Zhenxiong immediately added: "Physician Ping, Mr. Fang is the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Huada Hospital.

"Chinese medicine?"

As soon as he heard about his acupuncture son, Pingwenfu was furious, "Nonsense, it's just nonsense! Gu Zhenxiong, did you take the wrong medicine today." ”

However......

Just when they were arguing.

Fang Yu had already pinched the three golden needles.

Raise it with one hand.

Crash!

The old sect master's clothes were shattered by the majestic inner element!

Old skin comes into view.

Fang Yu's eyes were quick, and when he raised his hand, there were three golden needles, pierced in the middle of the body, the middle of the people, and the temples.

"Thirteen needles of the ghost gate!"

"Hundreds of evil madness is sick, the needle has thirteen points to recognize, where the body of the needle is the first ghost palace, and the second needle ghost believes that there is no need. ”

Hear this mantra.

Pingwenfu frowned, and shouted: "I'll tell you to stop the treatment! Stop it immediately! Otherwise...... I'll let you die without a place to bury!"

Just as he was shouting.

Fang Yu raised his palm, and it was a powerful palm force, knocking him back again and again.

"Look!"

Three more golden needles fell.

Woohoo!

There was an afterimage of the meal left in the air.

Hum, hum –

The golden needle pulsed at a high frequency.

"Twisted needle fingering? It's twisted needle fingering!" Pingwenfu said.

"You've got a bit of an eye!"

"So what? You don't know anything about the old sect master......'s illness! A disease that even I can't cure, others can't think of being cured. ”

Hear the words.

Fang Yu glanced at him and said:

"What do you mean, do you wish I couldn't cure the sect master?"

"You, you don't have to be strong!"

"Pyongbun House...... Look at it. Fang Yu's voice suddenly became serious.

His gesture was also raised, and in an instant, the air was once again left with an afterimage!

(End of chapter)