The Most Powerful Young Man

In the Li's villa, Xiao Yao's door opened, and Yao Ling carrying the medicine box came out. His face was pale, his head was sweating, and his eyes flashed with angry fire.

"Yaoling, how is Xiao Yao's situation now?" Li Xiaoxiao asked quickly.

"The master's body wants to recover so quickly, it must be a little difficult, but at least there is no life-threatening. I will give him two more medicines later, it should be able to consolidate the foundation, forget it, I still wait for the master to do it. , Let him give the prescription." Yao Ling wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and said, "Lest I catch the wrong medicine, and the recovery effect will be slow."

"En..." Li Xiaoxiao nodded, eyes flushed.

"Miss Li, what is going on with my master? How can I suffer such a serious internal injury?" Yao Ling asked, "Is there anyone in the world who can harm my master?"

In fact, there are many people who can harm Xiao Yao in this world, but in Yao Ling’s heart, Xiao Yao has been deified long ago. In Yao Ling’s view, although Xiao Yao is not invincible in the world, But it's almost there, how could anyone hurt him? This is nonsense!

However, I didn't dare to know who the other party was, and Yao Ling had already figured it out. When he saw that guy, he must be equipped with the most poisonous poison in the world to kill him!

Li Xiaoxiao sighed: "Xiao Yao and Ren were in a duel at Xianren Mountain, but at the most critical moment, he encountered an unexpected guest, and Xiao Yao was seriously injured as a result."

"Little man!" Yao Ling slapped his thigh fiercely, furiously, "Little man, a complete villain! Hmph, it's best not to let me meet such a person, otherwise, I must let him survive. Please die!"

Li Xiaoxiao sighed, wiped his tears secretly, and said nothing.

"Lao Biao, first take the genius doctor of Yaoling to rest and rest." Old man Li said.

Old Biao nodded, and as soon as he walked to the front, he was rejected by Yao Ling with a wave of his hand.

"No, I'll stay in my master's room and don't go there, just wait for him to wake up." At this point, Yao Ling smiled bitterly, "Where can I still think about rest?"

Elder Li nodded, and didn't force it.

It can be seen that Xiao Yao occupies a large weight in Yao Ling's heart.

Yao Ling didn't want to leave, so he wanted to stay by Xiao Yao's side. Elder Li Li Xiaoxiao couldn't help but they all stayed with Yao Ling in Xiao Yao's room.

After almost three hours, Xiao Yao slowly woke up. Li Xiaoxiao's eyes were always on Xiao Yao's face. Seeing Xiao Yao's eyelids moved a little, she immediately rushed to her and waited for Xiao Yao. After opening her eyes, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Yao, are you awake?" Li Xiaoxiao asked in a low voice.

Xiao Yao looked at Li Xiaoxiao, nodded, his lips were white, and he moved without speaking.

After another half-hour, Xiao Yao woke up.

He glanced at Yao Ling who was sitting on the side with a smile on his face: "Yao Ling, thank you."

"Master, what are you talking about! I am your apprentice, do you need to say thank you to me?" Yao Ling said.

Xiao Yao nodded and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Master, you give me a prescription first, and I'll make a decoction for you." Yao Ling said.

Xiao Yao couldn't laugh or cry: "Aren't you also a Chinese medicine doctor? You just can't just prescribe medicine."

"This..." Yao Ling whispered, "but I don't have confidence in myself, I still think the medicine you prescribed is right."

Xiao Yao shook his head and looked at Yao Ling with a serious face.

"I am a god, and the medicine I prescribe may not be right. Moreover, it is me who is injured now. This will affect my own judgment. Just look at it."

"Sure!" Yao Ling nodded, then stood up, "Master, I will help the world first, and I will deliver the painful medicine later."

"Good." Xiao Yao nodded.

Father Li quickly said to Lao Biao: "Lao Biao, hurry up, send Mr. Yaoling back."

Lao Biao, of course, dare not neglect what Elder Li said, and Lao Biao is actually a very visionary person. Even if Elder Li doesn't speak, he knows what he will do next.

After Yao Ling followed the old standard out of the room, Li Xiaoxiao walked up to him again.

"Xiao Yao, are you really all right?" Li Xiaoxiao asked.

"What can I do?" Xiao Yao looked at Li Xiaoxiao's red eyes, and there was a tingling in his heart.

"Sorry, I worried you again." Xiao Yao said.

"Nothing." Li Xiaoxiao shook his head.

Elder Li glanced at Xiao Yao, then at his granddaughter, and coughed embarrassingly: "Then what, talk about it, I'll go down and see..."

After speaking, he hurried out.

Hey, the previous young people didn't have any scruples. How could you start to sweeten your words in front of the old man? How can I be like being a target at that time, when there are many people, I dare not even hold my hand.

After Father Li went out, Li Xiaoxiao's face flushed.

"It's fine if you are okay, then I will go out first." Li Xiaoxiao said and stood up.

"What are you going out for?" Xiao Yao said amusedly, "I just woke up, you are all leaving now?"

Li Xiaoxiao sat down again, lowered his head and said nothing.

"You, if you feel uncomfortable, you should tell me soon!" After a while, Li Xiaoxiao said bitterly.

Xiao Yao smiled and said, "There is nothing to do, it will take about a week or two, and it will probably be able to recover. In fact, Nan Tianyuan's situation is similar to mine, and it is estimated that he is also taking care of his body now."

"En." Li Xiaoxiao nodded and asked, "Who is the troublemaker?"

"I don't know, but Nan Tianyuan said what his white-faced scholar is called. He seems to know one of my grandfathers and owes my grandfather's favor. Otherwise, I might be dead now."

Xiao Yao remembered everything that happened in Xianren Mountain, and he still had some lingering fears. The white-faced scholar was very strong and very powerful. If Xiao Yao really just got up with the other party, the chance of winning is not high.

"That person is really hateful. If you want to trouble you, then challenge it upright!" Li Xiaoxiao was still a bit angry. When she said this, she paused and asked, "Who is it that you are looking for? What's your trouble?"

"I don't know." Xiao Yao said, "but I think it must not be an ordinary person, otherwise, it is impossible to invite a master like a white face scholar."

Xiao Yao and Li Xiaoxiao were talking. On the other side, in a small room in a corner of Haitian City, the scholar with white face was lying on the bed, thinking about what happened today.

"It's a bit interesting, the master of the trembling realm has also nurtured the Yuan Dan in the body, and the famous teacher produces high apprentices. This sentence is really good at all, and I feel at ease with Thunder. Worried about no one to succeed?" The white-faced scholar said to himself with a smile on his face.

At this moment, the phone he threw aside rang.

In fact, the white-faced scholar doesn't like to use mobile phones. In the master showdown, a mobile phone is a burden, but in order to be able to contact his employer, he has to bring it.

There is only one person with this phone number.

He answered the phone and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Is that kid dead?" On the phone, there was a strong man's voice, even if it was just a voice on the phone, you could feel the majesty contained in it.

"No," said the white-faced scholar.

There was silence on the phone, and he asked for a long time: "What's the matter, are you not that kid's opponent?"

"Hmph, he is strong, but I can't say that I am not his opponent." The white-faced scholar was obviously a little unhappy after hearing the other party's words.

"Then why..."

"Okay, there are not so many whys, it's just that I owe his grandfather a favor, so I want to repay this favor and let him go temporarily." The white-faced scholar said.

"Let him go?" The other party was depressed, "Then what do you mean? White-faced scholar, I tell you, if you don't want to take this job, you can refuse, and I will find someone else!"

"If you find someone else, it may not be his opponent." The white-faced scholar said, "Heaven-shaking realm, there is vitality in the body, do you think how many people in Neijianghu can be his opponent? Yes, but absolutely Not much, and it’s very exhausting to find it."

"Shaking the sky? Yuanli?" The man on the phone was also a little surprised, "How old is he?"

"Strong strength has nothing to do with age." The white face scholar said with disdain.

"But his age is here after all. Could it be that he has already practiced since he had a womb?"

"I don't know about this. In three months, I will kill him." The white-faced scholar said, "Don't tell me, you can't wait for three months."

"Hmph, I'm just afraid that you won't be his opponent in three months." The man said.

"This has nothing to do with you." After speaking, the white-faced scholar hung up the phone.

However, his eyes changed, and the last words of the man on the phone touched him.

"After three months, who will win and who will lose? Perhaps, this is really a big problem." He was looking forward with a smile on his face.

Before coming, the white-faced scholar was full of confidence, but after waiting, he realized that he had despised Xiao Yao a little. Although this kid was not very old, Gu Wu had indeed reached the pinnacle. In the current Neijianghu, there are not many people who can be called masters, no more than five numbers. However, this kid wants to become a master of a generation, it takes only a little time, and even the white-faced students dare to make assertions and wait Xiao Yao By his age, one hundred white-faced scholars may not be his opponents.

The White Face Scholar is not afraid of Xiao Yao's strength, but his heart palpitations are so terrible that he is advancing by leaps and bounds!