The Demon Slayer: Unlock the Immortal Thief Liuku at the beginning

Yan Ming

stepped forward and sat down in front of the man, and finally said, "Stretch out your hand"

Looking at Yan Ming's suddenly serious appearance, the two brothers looked at each other, not knowing what gourd he was selling.

But the man still obediently stretched out his hand.

Yan Ming took his hand and flipped it over, then put his three fingers together on the man's inch pulse.

Then close your eyes and feel it.

After a while, Yan Ming said, "Have you had any symptoms of chest tightness or shortness of breath recently?"

the man nodded subconsciously.

"Then is there any dizziness and weakness, or even

when you faint" Before the man could answer, the rough man on the side immediately interjected, "Yes, I saw him fall in the yard when I came back a few days ago"

to get the answer, Yan Ming slowly opened his eyes, sighed and said, "This is troublesome

" Hearing this, the rough man first rushed up and asked, "

What is the matter, can it be cured?" "

It can be cured, it's just..."

"It's just what? "You say" "It's

really not good, you can also invite your master to come,"

the rough man said excitedly.

Yan Ming shook his head and said, "My master is old, and it's far away from here, so he definitely can't stand the toss when he comes here", "Then let's go to your master's",

"His illness can't

be delayed, and his condition will definitely get worse when he gets there," Yan Ming explained.

Hearing this, the rough man felt that he had been tricked, and he came to Yan Ming with an arrow step, grabbed him by the collar and shouted, "Are you kid teasing me?

Yan Ming, who was grabbed by the collar, felt threatened, and stared at the rough man with cold eyes, and suddenly a murderous aura came out of him, and in an instant, the air temperature in the courtyard plummeted, making people shudder.

Several people who felt that something was wrong looked at Yan Ming one after another, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

This man is not ordinary, and this is what they all perceive.

"Let go," Yan Ming said lightly.

Just these two simple words, as if with irresistible coercion, made the rough man breathless.

Then the rough man gently put Yan Ming down.

Yan Ming sorted out his emotions, coughed lightly, broke the atmosphere and said, "Solution, I still have it, it's just a little risky, I don't know if you want to try"

The light cough pulled a few people back from the atmosphere just now.

The rough man glanced at the man sitting in the chair, as if asking for his opinion.

The man said, "My eldest brother has found me a lot of doctors to see me, but none of them dare to say that they can treat me, and now finally someone says that it can be cured, and I naturally won't miss

it" "How do you want to treat it, just say it, I will fully cooperate

" Getting the answer, Yan Ming nodded, and then took out a bottle of green medicine from his arms and said, "This is a medicine made by myself, it took me a lot of thought, but no one has tried it"

"You can try,"

Yan Ming said,

handing the potion to the man.

The man and the rough man looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out to take it.

The rough man asked, "Will there be any consequences if you can't cure it if you drink it?"

Yan Ming shook his head, "I don't know, no one has drunk it yet"

This potion was developed by him in the Butterfly Ninja Laboratory, and among all the medicines developed, it took the longest time, and the number of developments was not much, only two bottles.

I thought I would save the two bottles for my loved ones to use at the end, but now that someone needed it more, I took it out.

Hearing Yan Ming's words, the rough man fell silent.

But the man really didn't react much, and seemed to have taken it lightly.

"Okay, I'll try this medicine for you,"

said the man, who opened the cap of the bottle, lifted the fire man's mask,

and took a sip.

Under the gaze of several people, the man drank all the medicine.

The rough man hurriedly asked, "How is it, brother, do you feel anything?"

The man did not speak, but waved his hand.

"Is it effective, you have to say something," the rough man said anxiously.

The man was still like this, he didn't speak, as if he were dumb.

Then a horrific scene ensued, and the man suddenly collapsed to the ground, convulsing.

Seeing this, the rough man was not calm, and pointed at Yan Ming and scolded, "You kid, you are harming my brother, I will fight with you",

the rough man picked up his fist with a sandbag and hit Yan Ming.

Seeing the fist, Xiao Tie's scalp flashed to the side numbly.

Yan Ming stood in place, frowning slightly under the mask, and secretly cursed a reckless man.

Then he raised a hand and steadily took the rough man's fist.

Boom.

The rough man was stunned.

One of his arms was thicker than Yan Ming's waist, how could he be caught by him with one hand.

And his body didn't even move, which is too weird.

"You first..."Yan

Ming just wanted to persuade the other party to calm down.

But the rough man, who didn't believe in evil, then interrupted him with a punch.

With the sound of breaking wind, the fist struck Yan Ming's face like a cannonball.

Looking at the fist that was close at hand, Yan Ming sighed secretly, and exerted a slight force in his hand.

Click.

A crisp fracture sounded.

The rough man's fist stopped in mid-air, and in a moment another pig-killing scream resounded throughout the courtyard.

"Ahhh!!

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At this time, he looked like a little girl who had been violated, crying heartbreakingly.

Seeing him like this, Yan Ming didn't know what to say.

Said that you are such a big one, you look like an orangutan, how can you cry like a little girl, you want to die or live.

Xiao Tie on the side saw that the crisis was resolved, so he walked back, and saw that the rough man was still shouting, so he couldn't help but ask.

"He's

okay" Yan Ming glanced at the rough man, then turned his gaze to the man, and said disapprovingly, "It's okay, the bones are broken and"

Under the mask, Xiao Tie's face was full of shock.

What do you mean by broken bones?!

Why do you say so casually?

Xiao Tie couldn't help but feel a little more afraid when he saw Yan Ming's gaze.

At the same time, he was secretly glad that he didn't provoke him.

The man seemed to regain consciousness at this time, lying on the ground and stammering "You, you"

Before he could finish his attention, Yan Ming stepped forward and grabbed his hand to check his pulse.

"The pulse is stable, but there are temporary convulsions

" Xiao Tie was not calm, and also stammered, "You, you, you won't kill them all"

Hearing this, Yan Ming glanced back at Xiao Tie.

This glance scared Xiao Tie enough to make him think that Yan Ming wanted to kill people, and hurriedly said.

"You, don't kill me, I won't say anything, really, you believe me"

Looking at his appearance, Yan Ming only felt funny.

If you want to kill them yourself, why bother?

If he wanted to kill, he raised his hand and killed him when he entered the door.