Hua Tianming turned his head to look at a middle-aged man who had just walked in the door, "Uncle Lin......"

Ye Luoxiao also raised his head to look at him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, although the middle-aged man who walked in was a little tired, but his steps were not chaotic at all, and there was a faint murderous aura on his body, but this murderous aura was not aimed at anyone in their house.

"It's Lei Xiong! An hour before Hua Ye fell unconscious, Lei Xiong came to Hua Ye with a few bottles of wine to drink! Uncle Lin took a deep breath and said through gritted teeth.

"OK, is there anyone else?" Ye Luoxiao asked again, and Uncle Lin shook his head, "There is no one else, only Lei Xiong!" Other people won't come to Hua Ye for a drink! ”

"Then the matter is clear, Lei Xiong has a motive and time, the only thing that makes me wonder is where he got the Seven Days Drunk" Ye Luoxiao said in a deep voice.

Hua Tianming angrily slammed the wall next to him, turned around and was about to rush out to settle accounts with Lei Xiong, but was pulled by Chu Zijie next to him.

"Let go of me! I'm going to kill that brute! Hua Tianming's eyes were red, and he yelled angrily.

"Again, do you have proof? He denied it, can you still force a confession? Don't forget, he's still the deputy leader of the Chinese Gang! After speaking, Chu Zijie turned around and kicked the door shut, making a loud "bang".

"Acting rashly and recklessly will hurt you" Ye Luoxiao said lightly, took the silver needle box in the old man's hand, and walked to the bedside.

Hua Tianming sat down against the wall and looked at the ground blankly. Chu Zijie glanced at him, shook her head and didn't speak again.

The old man followed Ye Luoxiao to the bedside, watched her take out the silver needle, and cautiously put down the needle, a trace of imperceptible light flashed in his eyes, and Ye Luoxiao, who was facing away from him, naturally didn't see it.

"The last needle, the acupoint in the middle of the body!" The old man who had been watching Ye Luoxiao put down the needle suddenly opened his mouth, Ye Luoxiao's hand shook slightly, and he almost pierced the wrong acupuncture point.

Chu Zijie also looked up, Ye Luoxiao really got the last needle in the middle of the acupoint, and she couldn't help but glance at this old man who looked a little sloppy and demented in surprise.

Ye Luoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up, turned his head to look at Hua Ye, who was almost covered in silver needles on the bed, frowned and asked, "Why do you know that Seven Days is drunk?" Also, how did you deduce that my last needle would be in the middle of the body? "She was really confused.

The old man didn't answer her, but still stood dumbfounded, his face sometimes happy, sometimes painful, he must have remembered something.

Ye Luoxiao shook her head, picked up the prescription that was accidentally dropped on the ground by the old man, walked to Hua Tianming's side, and whispered, "Go get the medicine and save your father."

Hearing Ye Luoxiao's voice, Hua Tianming slowly raised his head, and after looking at her fixedly for a while, he got up from the ground, nodded heavily, and turned around to leave the room.

"Is your master the master of the Shaolin Inner Temple?" The old man suddenly raised his head, looked at Ye Luoxiao and asked in a deep voice.

Ye Luo turned his head violently and saw the old man's gaze, deep, and a fine light passed from time to time, where was the stupidity just now. She frowned tightly, looked at the old man and asked in a low voice, "How do you know?" ”

The old man was silent again, and when Ye Luoxiao thought that he would not answer, the old man suddenly opened his mouth, and he looked out the window in a daze, "Because I am an old acquaintance with him."

The atmosphere in the room was dull for a while, Chu Zijie looked at the old man, and then at Ye Luoxiao, just when he was about to speak, the old man suddenly turned his head, and the melancholy look just now was gone, but looked at Ye Luoxiao with a smile, "You are the disciple of that old guy?" Didn't you say that Shaolin Temple doesn't accept female disciples? Did he make an exception for you? ”

Ye Luoxiao nodded in Chu Zijie's strange gaze with black lines on her head, she was really the only female disciple of Shaolin Temple for thousands of years.

Chu Zijie looked at Ye Luoxiao's hair, and automatically made up her bald head, and couldn't help laughing. Ye Luoxiao threw her a big roll of the eyes, of course she knew why Chu Zijie was hilarious.

"You actually know my master, so why are you in country M?" Ye Luoxiao asked suspiciously.

The old man brushed his beard, pretended to look at her and Chu Zijie profoundly, and said a faint sentence that made Ye Luoxiao and Chu Zijie fall to the ground together, "I'm here to travel, and when someone is being chased and killed, I stretched out my hand, and they chased me by the way."

Ye Luoxiao pressed her temples that were suddenly jumping, and changed the topic, "You go to see the medicine when you get old, there can't be a little mistake."

"Ah, yes!" The old man ran out in a hurry, Chu Zijie looked at the old man's back, turned her head to look at Ye Luoxiao, and muttered, "This person, how do I feel like an old naughty boy?" ”

"Medicine idiot old naughty boy, everyone knows" Ye Luoxiao spread her hands and said helplessly.

Chu Zijie rolled her eyes, looked at Ye Luoxiao with a wicked smile, stretched out her paws and rubbed Ye Luoxiao's hair, "I really want to see your hair shaved."

"You'll never see it again" Ye Luoxiao glared at her viciously and took her claws off her head.

"When will people wake up?" Chu Zijie glanced at Hua Ye, who looked like a hedgehog on the bed, and asked in a low voice.

"If nothing else, it should be tomorrow, there is nothing to do with us, and we have to find soil tonight, but it seems that he should not be in the red light district, I don't believe that those guys in the FBI can't detect anything after we made such a fuss yesterday" Ye Luoxiao shook his head and said in a deep voice.

Chu Zijie frowned slightly, nodded in agreement with Ye Luoxiao's words, "San Francisco is so big, and the soil is not in the red light district, so where can it be?" ”

"The ghost knows, take one step at a time, as long as you don't get caught, it's better than anything" Ye Luoxiao sighed, rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, and said again: "Also, it is very difficult to save people, why are they on a mission at this time, blood wolves."

"No way" Chu Zijie shook her head, and the two of them stopped talking at the right time.

Half an hour later, Hua Tianming and the old man came over with a bowl of Chinese medicine, Ye Luoxiao reached out and pulled out the silver needle on Hua Ye's body, "Let him drink it, you have to pour it down."

Hua Tianming looked at Ye Luoxiao with some hesitation, and said loudly: "I also fed my father water before, but I vomited it all."

Ye Luoxiao glanced at the medicine in his hand, directly reached out and took it, pinched Hua Ye's mouth in Hua Tianming's stunned gaze, poured it all in, and then helped him up, slapped his back with a palm with internal force, and the Chinese medicine that was about to spit out was slapped back by her with internal force.

Looking at Ye Luoxiao's simple and rough movements, Hua Tianming felt his brows jump suddenly, the corners of Chu Zijie's mouth twitched slightly, only the old man brushed his beard, looked at Ye Luoxiao and smiled.