"Yeah?"
When Ling Yi heard the news, he looked away without even bothering to look at it, and continued to move forward.
He just tapped the glass bottle with his finger, and a drop of water jumped out of the bottle mouth and hung half an inch above his shoulder.
He calmly turned the glass bottle to his left hand, then raised his hand and flicked his finger, and the drop of water pierced the middle-aged man's palm like a sharp arrow.
His movements looked very leisurely and slow, and others couldn't see the drop of water at all, so they just thought that Ling Yi was pretending to be waving goodbye to his godfather.
The manager snorted coldly: "There is a road to heaven, if you don't take it, you will offend Wu Qian, the living king of hell. Let's see how you die soon!"
However, Wu Qian, who was originally fierce with his palms, suddenly let out a muffled groan, covered his right hand and knelt down on the ground, his face full of horror, as if he had seen a ghost.
Han Ruoxue was puzzled, stepped forward and asked with a frown: "Grandpa Wu, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you stop him?"
After saying that, she shouted at Ling Yi's back: "Did I let you go? Just stop!"
Hearing this, Wu Qian's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly reached out to cover Han Ruoxue's mouth.
Ling Yi stopped again, turned around and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"No, no, I'm sorry, we were the ones who offended just now!" Wu Qian, who was in shock, was so frightened that he kept apologizing, his attitude was humble to the core.
This sudden apology confused the surrounding customers - you are Wu Qian, the living king of hell, and you have the Jiangzhou Han family behind you. How can you bow your head and apologize to a young man?
The manager who was waiting to see the show was even more stunned, his jaw almost dropped to the floor!
Han Ruoxue was also confused: "Grandpa Wu, what are you doing? You just let him go like this?!"
Hearing this, Wu Qian almost burst into tears and kept telling Han Ruoxue to stop talking.
"Can I get out of this apricot forest?"
"Yes, yes, yes! If anyone dares to stop you, I, Wu Qian, will be the first to refuse!" Wu Qian almost kowtowed to Ling Yi, hoping he would leave quickly.
After hearing this, Ling Yi turned around and left with satisfaction.
"Grandpa Wu, that was my grandfather's life-saving medicine!" Han Ruoxue said and was about to catch up, but was held back by Wu Qian.
He first glanced at the door to make sure that Ling Yi had walked out of Bai Xinglin, and then he dared to whisper to Han Ruoxue: "Miss, that is not the master's life-saving medicine, that is the Han family's life-saving talisman! Look..."
As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand hidden in his sleeve and spread his palm...
Han Ruoxue looked down and her pupils shrank instantly!
She saw that there was a hole the size of a soybean in the middle of Grandpa Wu's iron-like palm!
"Is this...done by that kid just now?"
Wu Qian nodded, frowned and whispered: "It's just a drop of water."
boom!
Han Ruoxue felt like she was struck by lightning!
How can this be?
After all, Grandpa Wu could pick up a steel knife with his bare hands, just a drop of water. How could it be possible to penetrate Grandpa Wu's steel-like iron sand palm?
How did that guy do it? Is he... is he still human?
"Miss, if what he just aimed at was not the palm, but your and my head..." Wu Qian hesitated to speak.
Han Ruoxue suddenly broke out in cold sweat and was terrified!
"Miss, give up. What he just said is right. We really can't afford this asparagus. If we want to grab it, all of us in the Han family will have to get in! This is the price he offered!" Wu Qian A look of helplessness and full of frustration.
"How dare he!?" When the Han family was mentioned, Han Ruoxue suddenly felt confident, "How can it be that my century-old Han family is a vegetarian?"
"Miss, to put it bluntly..." Wu Qian said with a pale face: "The Han family, which has been here for a hundred years, is nothing in front of him!"
"Wu Gan, do you know what you are talking about?" Han Ruoxue even changed her title.
"Of course I know, it's just that you don't know what kind of terrifying existence you just faced!"
"Hmph, how scary can it be? How dare you not even look down on my Han family?"
Wu Qian glanced in the direction of the door and uttered a faint sentence from his mouth: "Martial Arts Grandmaster! How scary do you think it is?"
When Han Ruoxue heard this, she was petrified on the spot.
After a while, she asked with a shocked look on her face: "Is he... really a martial arts master?"
Wu Qian nodded: "Release the inner strength to the outside and kill people with drops of water. What is a martial arts master who does not develop the inner strength from the inner strength?"
"..." Han Ruoxue was completely stunned, and Sister Yu's face was filled with horror.
You must know that she has been practicing martial arts with Wu Qian since she was a child, and has been taking various supplements. Now she can develop internal strength from external strength, and she is still a beginner. There are three realms of Xiaocheng, Dacheng and Perfection.
As for the martial arts master, she had never even dreamed of it. She even thought that there was no such thing as a martial arts master in this world. After all, a person as powerful as Grandpa Wu could only achieve great internal strength.
And that young man just now is not much older than me, how could he be a martial arts master?
Han Ruoxue took another look at Wu Qian's pierced palm. Although she didn't want to believe it, she finally lowered her head with a look of sadness on her face: "Master of martial arts..."
"Oh, it's an eye-opener..." Wu Qian looked in the direction of the door and couldn't help but sigh: "But who would have thought that he would be so young!?"
The manager didn't know what they were muttering and didn't dare to get closer to listen. However, he called a doctor as soon as he saw the blood.
Standing aside and waiting, he almost felt regretful. If he had known that boy was so fearful to his godfather, he should have flattered him just now.
"I don't know if my behavior just now made him hold a grudge..." The manager became more and more uneasy and fearful as he thought about it.
I don't know whether it was intentional or a coincidence, but Wu Qian's hand looked like there was a hole in it, but the nerves and other vital parts were not damaged, so it was not complicated to deal with it.
While Wu Qian was treating the wound, Han Ruoxue got Ling Yi's mobile phone number from the young man.
With this number, she can find out a lot of information she wants, such as his identity, address...
"Miss... what should we do now? If there is no asparagus, I'm afraid..."
After coming out of Bai Xinglin, Wu Qian frowned. They had traveled to several states during this time, and there was no asparagus grass in any of them.
Bai Xinglin was the last hope, but the result... alas...
Han Ruoxue glanced at the red sun rising in the east: "Since the hard one is not enough, then the soft one will do!"
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On the other side, a hospital ward.
Xiaoxiao, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up: "Mom, don't go! Xiaoxiao is afraid! Don't leave Xiaoxiao..."
Qi Shiyun, who was on the phone to borrow money, heard this and immediately threw away her phone and hugged her daughter tightly: "Don't be afraid, little one, mom is here, mom is here..."
"Mom, where are you? Is Xiaoxiao dead? Why doesn't my body hurt at all?"
Qi Shiyun endured the heartache and forced a smile: "Because this is a hospital. There are doctors and nurses taking care of Xiaoxiao, so Xiaoxiao will naturally not be in pain."
Qi Shiyun thought that the medicine prescribed by the doctor was working, but in fact it was Ling Yi's spiritual energy that was protecting Xiaoxiao.
As for Xiaoxiao, when he heard that I was in the hospital, he was so frightened that he immediately struggled to get out of bed: "I am not hospitalized. If my father knew that I was lying in the hospital and wasting money again, he would definitely beat me and scold me for being a loser. I No hospitalization!"