On weekdays, others don't believe in their medical skills, and Xin Lin is really incurable.

She is also a well-known "school doctor" now, and she doesn't have a little temper.

But at this time, the book of defying the mandate of heaven is good to die or not, and it prompts a sentence.

"Reminder: 1/10 of the mission progress, remaining time, two and a half hours."

Before I knew it, half an hour had passed.

At the moment, there are few living people, and not a single broken pulse can be spared.

"Zhao Xiaoaxe, do you really want to wait for your reinforcements? I'm afraid that your reinforcements will never come in this life. ”

Xin Lin snorted twice.

When the latter heard this, he glared at Xin Lin angrily.

"What are you talking about?"

"You can't be too bad if you want to be the leader of a gang, haven't you noticed that in tonight's fight in Qingfeng Slope, the people of the Axe Whale Gang and the Broken Blade Gate have all been wiped out. Eighteen or nineteen of the masters of the Broken Blade Gate were killed. The other party can snipe you, will there be a chance for your reinforcements to come? ”

Xin Lin laughed.

In fact, she had already asked a few ghost soldiers to inquire, and none of the Broken Blade Gate and the Axe Whale Gang in the city were slaughtered.

The person who started it was also ruthless, and this posture was clearly to integrate the underworld of Zixiao City.

"What the little boss said is right, Zhao Xiaoaxe, you are now the commander of the light pole, if you don't let the boss heal you, your brothers will all die in vain."

The horse gloated.

I think that back then, he and this Zhao Xiaoaxe fought so many times because of the territory, but not once, like this time, suffered heavy losses.

When Zhao Xiaoaxe heard this, he also felt that Xin Lin's words made some sense.

But he still hesitated.

After all, Xin Lin didn't even want to reveal his name, he had broken two martial veins, and his cultivation was equal to half a waste, but he still had a martial vein, if the other party had a proper heart and found his third martial vein......

At this time, the first wounded person lying on the ground, with a snort, had already woken up.

"Wang Hai, how are your injuries?"

The wounded man was also a member of the Axe Whale Gang, a hall master under Zhao Xiaoaxe.

"Qiyu Gang Master, the wound still hurts, but the breath of his subordinates has been smoothed, and the broken lung pulse seems to have recovered."

The breath of the wounded was quite strong.

It's really cured!

Zhao Xiaoaxe saw with his own eyes that the group of mysterious black-clothed people had abolished Wang Hai's lungs.

"Divine doctor, divine doctor, hurry, quickly show me the injury."

Zhao Xiaoaxe was excited, and he had to kneel down for Xin Lin.

"It's okay to see the injury, but the conditions are good first, 100,000 taels."

Xin Lin said.

The price of 100,000 taels is not low, but for Zhao Xiaoaxe at the moment, it is nothing at all.

"If you say it, I will have a silver ticket on me!"

Xin Lin was also polite, and took away a large stack of silver tickets.

"Hey, divine doctor, why did you touch so much, there are 300,000 taels there!"

Zhao Xiaoaxe said in pain.

That's half a year's profit for the Axe Whale Gang.

"One hundred thousand taels is one vein, you have to have two."

Xin Lin said as a matter of course.

Her Fuxi aura is precious.

"That's only 200,000 taels."

Zhao Xiaoaxe said depressedly.

"Heh~ Aren't there more than a dozen people who are also injured? One person counts 10,000 taels, not too much. In addition, the owner of the Broken Blade Gate is dead, and everyone is an underworld brother, and the accounts of his brothers will be settled by you. ”

Xin Lin said impatiently.

Ma Jingtian and Zhao Xiaoaxe were stunned!

How can this account be calculated?