Ye Yunxiao exuded a biting cold air all over his body, but his eyes were burning with raging anger, as if a god had descended.

The tragic condition of the strong man made everyone frightened, and they all involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Give me a ride, kill him, my Tian family will bear it if something happens." The dark, thin middle-aged man screamed.

Those bastards with sticks roared and rushed over in unison, but before they could reach Ye Yunxiao, they were swept away by a terrifying force.

Like sandbags, they hit the wall and then fell hard.

Seven or eight big men, all wailing on the ground, and none of them could get up.

At this time, Ye Yunxiao looked at the dark and thin middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man shuddered, then pointed at Ye Yunxiao and said angrily: "You are so bold, do you know that you have caused a big problem?" If you offend our Tian family, you will die. "

." Ye Yunxiao shouted coldly.

"Bastard, what are you, I am Wu Jinyou, the steward of the third room of the Tian family, you don't inquire, my Wu Jinyou's energy, you kneel down and kowtow and beg for mercy now, I will spare you from death." Wu Jinyou said sharply.

As soon as Ye Yunxiao raised his hand, this Wu Jinyou was sucked by a huge suction, and the whole person fell forward, and then his face rubbed against the ground, as if he was bound by an invisible rope, and was forcibly dragged over.

Wu Jinyou screamed miserably, and when he raised his head at Ye Yunxiao's feet, the skin on his face was all worn out, and he was covered in blood, like a demon crawling out of hell.

"It doesn't matter who you are, it doesn't matter how much energy you have, because in the eyes of the deity, you are an ant." Ye Yunxiao raised his foot and directly stepped on Wu Jinyou's bloody face.

Suddenly, Wu Jinyou screamed even more miserably, because of the severe pain, his whole body was constantly spasming.

"Young people, don't get carried away if you have practiced two hands, now more than 100 people from the Tian family and the security guards of our hospital have come up, and if you can fight again, it is not a dead end." Dean Yi Zhongyuan said in a deep voice with a little pale face.

"Who are you?" Ye Yunxiao asked coldly.

"I am the president of Jinyang People's Hospital, and Yi Zhongyuan, a famous doctor of Huaguo Famous Medical Hall." Yi Zhongyuan said proudly.

"Dean? Doctor? You really don't deserve it, compared to this female doctor who insists on the bottom line of doctors, you are shit. Ye Yunxiao sneered.

Yi Zhongyuan's face suddenly turned blue and white, and he shouted in a low voice: "The patients inside are no longer saved, shouldn't they give up the instruments to those who need them?"

"If the person lying inside is your father, will you let it?" Ye Yunxiao said coldly.

Yi Zhongyuan was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "Today, even the Holy Hand of the National Doctor comes, and I can't save the people inside, if I do, I'll fucking eat shit."

"Remember your words." Ye Yunxiao sneered.

Immediately, he kicked Wu Jinyou away, pulled the bleeding female doctor Liu Meixiang up, and sealed her wounds with a wisp of spiritual power and cleared her brain trauma.

Liu Meixiang looked at Ye Yunxiao blankly, feeling that this man's whole body was glowing.

"You're okay now, come in with me." Ye Yunxiao said and pulled Liu Meixiang into the intensive care unit.

In the monitoring room, Lu Dongfeng was full of tubes all over his body, motionless.

Only the heartbeat fluctuates, and the brain waves have almost disappeared.

Medically, this condition can almost be judged to be brain dead.

If you take the life-support device away, your heart will stop beating very quickly.

Ye Yunxiao's gaze swept over Lu Dongfeng's body, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

The five internal organs were damaged, and the positions of the nine yin orifices of his brain were actually inserted into nine thin needles like cow hairs.

Nine Yin Soul Breaking Needle!

What a ruthless method.

This kind of Nine Yin Soul Breaking Needle makes people look already unconscious, and even looks like they are brain dead.

But in fact, Lu Dongfeng's spirit and soul are now suffering from inhuman torture.

Ye Yunxiao's heart was furious, this group of dogs.

Ye Yunxiao directly pulled out the tube on Lu Dongfeng's body, and then stretched out a finger and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows.

In an instant, above Lu Dongfeng's head, nine faint wisps of black smoke came out.

This kind of needle of the yin orifice, even if it is forcibly pulled out, is useless, because the yin orifice has been damaged and it is difficult to recover.

But this is not difficult for Ye Yunxiao, he fills it with spiritual power, and it can be completely repaired.

At this moment, nine ink-black needles shot out from above Lu Dongfeng's head and nailed them to the wall, still exuding a cold aura.

At the same time, Lu Dongfeng groaned and began to tremble.

The originally dead man-like expression was also distorted in an instant, becoming extremely painful.

Ye Yunxiao's expression was slightly relieved, and there was no accident in the end.

Soon, Lu Dongfeng hissed and opened his eyes.

He was drenched in cold sweat, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.

When he saw Ye Yunxiao, his frightened expression calmed down.

"Ye senior!" Lu Dongfeng was excited.

"Who hurt you?" Ye Yunxiao asked in a deep voice.

"It's Jiuyinmen in Southern Xinjiang, I found a thousand-year-old orchid grass in the deep mountains, but I was attacked by the monks of Jiuyinmen, and the thousand-year-old orchid grass was also snatched away by them." Lu Dongfeng gritted his teeth and said.

Millennial orchid grass?

Ye Yunxiao was slightly stunned, and then his eyes showed excitement.

If it is really a thousand-year-old orchid grass, there must be a black god wood next to it.

And the Black God Tree can allow Ye Yunxiao to rebuild the immortal foundation in a short period of time.

At this moment, the door of the intensive care unit was suddenly violently slammed open.

A crowd of people poured in.

The leader was a white-bearded old man wearing the local costume of southern Xinjiang, followed by two powerful masters.

"Lord Tusi, it's just that this kid doesn't take the Tian clan in southern Xinjiang in his eyes, saying that the Tian clan is just an ant, and he can trample it to death with one foot." That Wu Jinyou pointed at Ye Yunxiao and shouted.

Suddenly, this toast and the people behind him were all in a surge, staring at Ye Yunxiao with fierce eyes, eager to skin him and cramp.

"Boy, you know what? No one has ever dared to speak like this in southern Xinjiang. This Tian's toast said sideways.

"The deity said, what do you do with the deity?" Ye Yunxiao said lightly, and a momentum of contempt emanated from his body.

"Lord Tusi, do you see it, this guy dares to be so arrogant in front of you, grab him and throw him into the Gu worm pit, let him taste the feeling of ten thousand Gu devouring his body." Wu Jinyou said loudly, he was now triumphant, looking at Ye Yunxiao's gaze as if he was looking at a dead person.

Just when Tian's toast was about to give an order, two people suddenly walked in separately from the crowd, it was Yi Zhongyuan, the director of Jinyang Hospital, and an old man.

"Ancient Divine Doctor, why are you here?" When this Tian Tusi saw this old man, he immediately put away his murderous aura and asked respectfully.

Gu Yongqing's face changed greatly after seeing Ye Yunxiao, he waved his hand at the Tian clan's toast, and then ran to Ye Yunxiao respectfully, bent down humbly, and said in a trembling voice: "Gu Yongqing greets Senior Ye." Suddenly

, this Tian clan toast was stunned, and Yi Zhongyuan was so shocked that his jaw was about to fall to the ground.

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