Chapter 77 (2/2)

Zhang Jun sighed, knowing that 80% of the time was a trial, he put on the airs of Zhenwu mother boxing and prepared to fight. But at this time, a sigh came from the distance, and an old and powerful voice said: ”big man, people have real martial frame. You can't beat it. Let him come here.”

Han then turned to his side, and Zhang Jun saw the scene behind him. On a wooden bed, there was an old man at least 60 years old, with gray hair, but his eyes were very clear.

There are more than ten old people, including old people and middle-aged people, with different images. They all look down at their heads, eyes, nose and heart.

”Young man, come here.” The old man spoke.

As soon as this statement was made, people on both sides were shocked. How can we pay attention to this young man today? Just because he's good at Kung Fu?

Zhang Jun walked slowly. With each step, he felt a strong pressure. The pressure was so great that he couldn't breathe. That momentum comes from the old man.

However, his pace is faster and faster, when he approached the old man within five meters, an old man on the left side snapped: ”see the dragon head, do not kneel down?”

The sound wave of the other party is like a violent wind, which makes the eardrum ache. He could not help but look at the past, and found that the old man's blood and blood had reached an incredible level.

”I'm afraid the old man's cultivation is the peak of his strength? I'm Wan Wan Wan, not my opponent. ” He said.

In the face of the old man's rebuke, he looked the same and said, ”I'm sorry, I only kneel down to my parents.”

In the eyes of the old man, it seemed that he was about to make a move. At this time, the old man on the wooden bed said, ”Lao Hu, wait for me to ask him a few words.”

The old man lowered his head again, no longer looking at Zhang Jun. The dragon head's eyes flashed, staring at him and asked, ”I think you have a unique temperament. Young man, who are you?”

His temperament is hard to understand. In front of him, the old man obviously had a brilliant vision, and he found something unusual.

He looked directly at the old man and replied, ”Zhang Jun, a descendant of the thirty ninth generation of shennongmen.”

The old man's eyes were shining brilliantly. He asked eagerly, ”is Hua Bu Yi your master?”

”Exactly.” Zhang jundao thought, does this old man know Master?

The old man nodded repeatedly and said, ”good, very good. It seems that the evil god doesn't want me to die early!”

Just now, the old man, who was called Lao Hu, glared at Zhang Jun and said in a cold voice, ”boy, how can you prove your identity?”

Zhang Jun sneered: ”do you believe it or not. I was sent here after being plotted by others. I won't stay for long, and I won't have a conflict of interest with you. So we'd better not provoke anyone. ”

”It's not a small voice!” Laohu snorted coldly, ”I'm afraid that you are the person who is instructed to come to harm the dragon head.”

”First, before today, I didn't know who the tap was. Second, you are all in prison. If you want to kill you, you don't need to be so troublesome. You can be pulled out and shot. ” He responded coldly.

Lao Hu's face became more suspicious and said: ”boy, don't pretend to be confused. They have carried out at least 30 assassinations over the years. Although the big boss turned off the tap, they didn't dare to die because they couldn't bear the loss

Zhang Jun heard that the leader's identity was very complicated and was often assassinated. No wonder they suspected it. He thought for a moment, and knew that if he could not prove his identity, he would immediately have to splash blood five steps.

”It's easy to prove that I'm a Shennong disciple.” Then he went to the old man on the wooden bed. On the left and right sides, there are more than ten sharp eyes projected over him. If he has any power, he will suffer a fatal attack immediately.

The old man looked calm and waited for Zhang Jun to get close to him one meter before he said, ”it's said that doctor Hua can see at a glance what's wrong with a person. I'm just a little sick. Can you see that? ”

Zhang Jun used the perspective of Buddha's eye, and was shocked to find that the old man's internal organs were covered with hidden injuries, including bones. How many blows does it take to make this injury?

However, the old man himself was an expert in holding pills, and his vitality was incomparably strong. He suppressed these hidden injuries to prevent them from breaking out. Even now, his vitality is far stronger than that of ordinary people.

In addition, the meridians above the legs of the elderly have been severely damaged, I am afraid that they have lost the ability to walk. What surprised him even more was that there seemed to be a chronic virulence in the old man's body, which slowly eroded his vitality.

He could conclude that, had it not been for this chronic virulence, the old man would have recovered from the dark injury on his own.

After a few minutes, he had seen through the old man's physical condition, sighed and said, ”your health is very bad. With your cultivation in Dan state, you could have recovered completely. It's a pity that some people don't want you to recover. They put a chronic poison in your body to keep you in the current state. ”

People around the face changed greatly, the dragon head was poisoned? They looked at each other as if they wanted to find out among these people the one who poisoned them.The old man looked the same and said with a smile, ”it's worthy of being a descendant of the miracle doctor, which is admirable.” Then he said, ”I wonder if you can help me get rid of the toxin?”

Zhang Jun was not sure, he could only say, ”do your best.” Then his face was cold, ”but my medical fee is very high, can you afford it?”