Juvenile Medical God

"Master, do you want me to communicate with this unconscious person?" The tone of the monk shows the disdain for Feng Kui. "He not only has no sense of his own, but even the realm of kung fu is far worse than me-"

"You have a high level of effort, a strong sense of consciousness, and it is still my poison slave." Qin Lang said with a smile. "Besides, if you want to improve your treatment, you have to make meritorious deeds. After you have made great contributions, don't say that you can live. Some improvement, there are other treatments - you know, hehe..."

Seeing a bit confused at first, I don’t know what Qin Lang said about “understanding”, but when I saw Qin Lang’s eyes, I saw the monk immediately understood: “I understand, I understand, the old servant must make meritorious deeds and make great contributions! ”

"What do the masters understand?" Frost listened to the conversation between the two, but it was a fog.

Seeing the monk and Qin Lang said that "color is empty", if the monk can be meritorious, Qin Lang can let him go "empty" several times. Of course, this can't be said with Frost, so Qin Lang quickly opened the topic and said to the monk, "In short, you are here to rest today."

"Then I will change to a bunk bed for them tomorrow." Frost said, and then went out of the basement with Qin Lang.

After Qin Lang and Frost leave, the monk pointed to the bed and said to Feng Kui: "This bed is Foye, I am, you are lying on the ground, sleeping, cool."

"Hey!"

Although Feng Kui can't talk now, he still has some basic consciousness. He is as instinctual as the beast. When he sees the monk actually robbing his own habitat, he suddenly becomes angry, but what is the use of anger, seeing the monk A slap in the face flashed, and Feng Kui suddenly flew up and then slammed into the wall.

"Idiot! Although Laozi is also a poisonous person, but a few times higher than you!" Seeing like a monk snorted, he occupied this bed in the form of a winner. Countless years, this is probably the first time a monk sleeps in bed. Maybe, tonight, I can still make a dream that is empty and empty.

Feng Kui issued a low roar, but he only knew that the poisonous person was stronger than him. Since the other party is stronger, it should naturally occupy a better place to live. This is the law of nature. The law of the beast.

The movement in the basement naturally fell into the ears of Qin Lang, but he would not manage the battle between the two poisonous slaves, as long as they quickly quieted down, because Qin Lang now needs a good rest, although the poison The healing medicine is very effective, but Qin Lang's wound still needs time to recover. Wu Yingmeng’s knife carries his own internal strength, and his power is amazing. If it is not because of the string of beads that Tianlong’s enchanting, Qin Lang is now afraid to lie down, although it may not die, but the injury is extremely serious. .

At this time, the string of beads of Tianlong enchanting is in the hands of Qin Lang, saying that it is not necessarily appropriate for the beads, because the image carved on the beads is not a Buddha, but a demon and monster. However, there is no doubt that this dragon's enchanting ability is very strong. In that year, it was even stronger than the monk. Otherwise, the monk would not be refined into a poisonous person. Of course, the monk still has some luck. When he refines into a poisonous person, he suddenly breaks through the realm. He suddenly stepped into the "Wu Xuan" level, and he will fight back in desperation, and it will be a sneak attack. This will kill the dragon and the enchanting, but see Like the monk, he has also done a few decades of walking dead.

On top of this string of beads, there is a shallow scratch on the pillar. Qin Lang guessed that this should be the shadow knife of Wu Yingmeng. Wu Yingmeng's machete is amazingly powerful. Even if steel is afraid to open it, it can only leave a trace of light on the bead. I can imagine that the material of this bead is not trivial.

But in addition to the material, Qin Lang really can't see anything special.

Therefore, Qin Lang hung the beads around his neck. Because this bunch of beads saved Qin Lang’s life, he has now been regarded as a lucky object. As for the images of demons and ghosts on the beads, others may be afraid. However, Qin Lang will not be afraid of nature.

Stupidly slept until dawn, Qin Lang was awakened by the phone.

This is a rather strange number. Qin Lang initially thought that someone had made a wrong call, but the phone didn't stop for a while, so he had to pick up the phone and press the answer button.

"Qin Lang, it is me!" This is the voice of Ma Zhenyong.

"Are you okay?" In order to be safe, Qin Lang even omitted the title.

"How come I am ok! Do you know where I am now?" Ma Zhenyong’s voice sounded a little excited. "I woke up, I actually went to Thailand! The people around didn't know what to say, I just understood. 'Sawadika'! I am grass! Qin Lang, what is going on?"

"You arrived in Thailand?" Qin Lang was shocked first, but then he understood what was going on. He knew that this should be the old poison to find someone to do. Qin Lang wanted the old poison to ensure the safety of Ma Zhenyong. I didn’t expect the old poison to make Ma Zhenyong It was safe and sent him directly to Thailand. Moreover, from the telephone tube, Qin Lang did hear some "bird language". It seems that Ma Zhenyong should use the public telephone to call Qin Lang.

"Yes, I am in Thailand now, I don't know how I came here!" Ma Zhenyong said impatiently, "Brother, isn't you a ghost, I told you, I want to go back now, you have to help me think Method……"

"Hey, how can you not hear clearly... The signal is not good... Grass, broken!" Qin Lang directly hung up the phone.

Qin Lang is not a bad mobile phone signal, but he thinks that Ma Zhenyong is the best in Thailand. Although Qin Lang is not satisfied with many practices of old poisons, in this matter, Qin Lang believes that the old poison is correct. Ma Zhenyong’s identity has already been exposed. Once he falls into the hands of Ye’s family, Qin Lang’s identity is also exposed to danger.

Yesterday's encounter, Qin Lang did not want to experience again, because he did not have nine lives. Although Qin Lang wants to smash Ye Jia, he will kill Ye Jia’s bad guys, but the premise is to keep his life. Qin Lang does not think that he is a super hero. He does not have the same consciousness as the bad guys, so Qin Lang will not This is a blind adventure.

Ma Zhenyong stayed in Thailand, and it is good for him and for Qin Lang.

Of course, even in Thailand, with the old poison, there are of course ways to take care of Ma Zhenyong.

As for how Ma Zhenyong complained and cursed, it was up to him.

After the rest of the night, Qin Lang's wounds have basically completely healed, but a long scar on the chest is shocking.

After getting out of bed, Frost has already prepared breakfast.

Qin Lang quickly winded up the cloud and generally got it, and then handed the frost a list: "Sister, you can help me prepare some medicines. Some things are afraid of the poisonous sects. I have to prepare forged bones."

Frost nodded and collected the list: "Okay, I will prepare these things."

"No, I have all these things you want." The voice of the old poison suddenly rang in the living room, then he strode over and sat down at the table. "I haven’t tasted the cream for a long time. Craftsmanship. Yes, good."