Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy Seven

It was Liu Xian'er who spoke, with a hint of helplessness and blame in her tone. With this tone of voice, she obviously didn't regard Ning Tao as an older brother or a real elder. &1t;/p>

Ning Tao looked at Liu Xian'er, and his voice turned cold: "The problem between us will be resolved later. I just want my friend to come back. I have no other conditions, just this one. Let my friend go. Give you back a healthy Song Chengpeng."&1t;/p>

Who is in control of the comprehension forces behind Chuangshi Biotechnology Company, and who killed Liu Shiba and Daoist Qingsong? These issues are not as important as Yin Molan's safety. Ning Tao does not want to solve these problems now. He only wants Yin Molan return. &1t;/p>

"Who told you that he is in our hands?" Wu Xiaolin asked with a cold tone, just like Liu Xian'er. &1t;/p>

Ning Tao said: "Of course I have my channels. Let me remind you that I can wait, but Song Chengpeng can't. Now every minute that passes, Song Chengpeng is more dangerous." &1t;/p>

Liu Xian'er said: "Mr. Ning, you are really an unreasonable person. Your friend sneaked into our place with evil intentions. He was caught by us, but you used this method to force us to release him. You don't Do you think it's too much for you to do this?"&1t;/p>

Ning Tao said indifferently: "Song Chengpeng framed me, is this too much? If you want to reason with me, I can tell you until Song Chengpeng dies. If you want him to live, then let my friend go."&1t ;/p>

Song Beikun looked at Liu Xian'er and Wu Xiaolin with a begging look in his eyes. &1t;/p>

Liu Xian'er and Wu Xiaolin looked at each other, seeming to confirm their eyes. Afterwards, Wu Xiaolin took out his mobile phone and made another call. After the call was connected, he walked up to Ning Tao with his mobile phone and handed it to Ning Tao: "Doctor Ning, please answer the phone."&1t;/p>

Ning Tao took the phone and handed it to his ear. &1t;/p>

A woman's voice came from the phone: "Doctor Ning,

This is the last time, if you or your people interfere with my affairs again, the flames of war will burn on you. "&1t;/p>

The sound was like having a piece of ice in your mouth. &1t;/p>

Ning Tao said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"&1t;/p>

"Your person is safe, he will give you a call, you should know what you want to do." A woman's voice. &1t;/p>

Ning Tao didn't expect her to tell him her name, he said: "As long as I confirm the safety of my friend, I will cure Song Chengpeng. In addition, I also give you a warning, no matter who you are, as long as you regenerate like In this case, I will show up in front of you with my account book, and settle accounts with you."&1t;/p>

"Huh!" The woman snorted coldly and hung up the phone. &1t;/p>

Ning Tao handed the mobile phone to Wu Xiaolin. He deliberately paid attention to the screen, but there was not even a mobile phone number on it. &1t;/p>

Jingle bell, jingle bell...&1t;/p>

Ning Tao's cell phone rang suddenly, he took out his cell phone to look at the caller ID, and then connected the call: "Senior Yin, where are you now?"&1t;/p>

Yin Molan's voice came from the mobile phone: "I have come out of the Chuangshi Building, and I am riding my motorcycle back. I am already safe, so I specially called to tell you. I will wait for you at home, and I will wait for you when I come back." chat." &1t;/p>

"Okay." Ning Tao hung up the phone, and then walked towards Song Chengpeng. &1t;/p>

Jiang Hao asked: "A Tao, do you want them all to go out?"&1t;/p>

Ning Tao said: "No, it's just a matter of one needle." While speaking, he had already taken out a sky needle and stuck it in Song Chengpeng's chest. The evil disease of Tianzhen is that he transmits evil energy into the human body. For the person receiving the needle, this is undoubtedly a punishment from heaven, and there is no cure for it. But in Ning Tao's case, he only needs to replace the evil energy with good energy to cure the evil disease caused by the evil energy. For him, this incurable disease is actually just a simple use of spiritual power. &1t;/p>

As soon as the needle entered the body, a trace of black air was transferred from Song Chengpeng's body to the sky needle. Ning Tao didn't take it back, but pulled out the sky needle, forcing the evil spirit and disease out of the needle. In a blink of an eye, a few drops of black liquid dripped from the sky needle, which smelled rancid and unpleasant. &1t;/p>

Ning Tao took out another high-quality primary prescription pill and stuffed it into Song Chengpeng's mouth. During this process, he injected a bit of spiritual power into Song Chengpeng's body to catalyze the alchemy and help Song Chengpeng recover quickly. &1t;/p>

If Song Chengpeng is brought back to the clinic, it will be another result, that is, if the clinic cures Song Chengpeng, he will earn hundreds of evil thoughts and sins, but he needs to cut off a pair of Song Chengpeng's eggs to atone for his sin. In this situation, it is obvious that extraneous issues cannot be added. &1t;/p>

However, he was not worried at all that Song Chengpeng, a medical patient, would run away. The bamboo slips in the ledger had already issued a contract for the prescription of evil thoughts and crimes. Eggs, earn the consultation money from him. &1t;/p>

When Ning Tao raised his hand, Song Chengpeng's face was already a little bloody, and the smell of corpses on his body also disappeared. &1t;/p>

Song Chengpeng's sanity also recovered, he stared at Ning Tao, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed: "It's you! You, what are you going to do?"&1t;/p>

Ning Tao said indifferently: "Mr. Song, you are sick, I cured you, but I will only do this once, so please take care of yourself."&1t;/p>

After finishing speaking, Ning Tao picked up the small medicine box, turned around and walked towards the door. &1t;/p>

Song Beikun couldn't wait to come to the operating table, and grabbed Song Chengpeng's hand: "Chengpeng, how are you feeling?"&1t;/p>

"Dad, why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to come? That guy..." Song Chengpeng turned his eyes to look at Ning Tao, but Ning Tao and Jiang Hao had already walked out of the emergency room. &1t;/p>

In the corridor, Jiang Hao asked: "Just now, who made the call that boy asked you to answer?"

Ning Tao said: "It was a woman who called, most likely the woman who took away Wu Xiaolin and Liu Xian'er..."&1t;/p>

Having said that, he suddenly closed his mouth and stopped in his footsteps. &1t;/p>

At the end of the corridor stood two people, a pale old man and a very young woman. &1t;/p>

The old man's head, beard, and eyebrows are all white, but his face has no wrinkles. His skin is smooth and elastic, not inferior to the skin of a young man in his twenties. He is not tall, wearing a white robe, wearing a pair of old-fashioned sunglasses, holding an erhu in his hand, giving people the impression of a blind old man who is doing art in the rivers and lakes. &1t;/p>

The young woman looked to be in her early twenties, with a well-behaved oval face, long eyelashes, and beautiful dark eyes. He was tall and slender, wearing a navy blue cheongsam, his arms and thighs exposed in the air were as white as jade, round and delicate, not to mention the charm of a woman. She was holding a flute in her hand, the flute was pure white, as if carved from beautiful jade, not bamboo. &1t;/p>

At first glance, this is a pair of grandparents and grandchildren who are performing arts. &1t;/p>

However, in Ning Tao's vision after waking up his Wangwang technique, the white old man carrying the erhu and the flute girl wearing a cheongsam are not ordinary street performers, but powerful cultivators. Especially that old man, his spiritual power is almost the same as that of Bai Sheng! The erhu he held in his hand was definitely not an ordinary erhu, but a genuine magic weapon. &1t;/p>

The flute girl in the cheongsam has slightly weaker spiritual power, but it's only compared to that white old man. Compared with Bai Jing's spiritual strength, it is also a comparable result. The hole flute she held in her hand was not an ordinary hole flute, but a magic weapon flute. &1t;/p>

At the end of the corridor, these two powerful cultivators suddenly appeared, looking at this side expressionlessly. Ning Tao's sixth sense awakened instantly, and his sense of crisis was unprecedentedly strong. He reached for the back of his waist with his hand, and the refined shell gun appeared in his hand. &1t;/p>

Jiang Hao also took out a stick from the back of his waist, shook his hand, and the white strands wrapped around the stick scattered and fell down, it turned out to be a piece of Buddha dust. &1t;/p>

This is the Buddha dust that Ning Tao repaired for Daoist Qingsong. After the death of Daoist Qingsong, his Tianjia Buddha dust will naturally become Jiang Hao's magic weapon. It's just that she is a modern female agent, an ice demon, and the first magic weapon in her life is actually a piece of Buddha dust. This picture is really a bit inconsistent. &1t;/p>

The eight eyes met, and there was a tense feeling in the silent corridor leaving the emergency room. &1t;/p>

Ning Tao whispered: "Follow me later, if they attack, I will deal with the old one, and you deal with the young one."&1t;/p>

Jiang Hao nodded her head with a serious expression. She has fought countless times, and has long developed the psychological quality of being fearless in the face of danger. &1t;/p>

"Let's go." Ning Tao held the refined shell gun and walked towards the white old man and the cheongsam woman at the end of the corridor. &1t;/p>

The woman in the cheongsam took a step forward from behind the old man and stood shoulder to shoulder with the old man. &1t;/p>

The white old man said: "What is he holding in his hand?"&1t;/p>

The cheongsam woman said: "Grandpa, what he holds in his hand is a gun, a shell gun."

"Oh, it's a little trouble..." The old man's voice was very small. &1t;/p>

As far as the grandfather and grandson said these two sentences, Ning Tao and Jiang Hao were already close, and there were only seven or eight steps left between them. If the grandpa and grandson don't get out of the way, then the battle is inevitable. &1t;/p>

However, the grandpa and grandson still stood there, motionless. The old and the young are not physically strong people, but it feels like a big mountain is blocked there, which is difficult to overcome. &1t;/p>

Ning Tao slightly raised the shell gun in his hand. &1t;/p>

The silk thread of Tianjia Buddha dust in Jiang Hao's hand also floated up one by one, and the whole body was terribly cold. Before she could do anything, the bucket of a water dispenser in the corridor was frozen, and half of the bucket of water turned into a bucket of ice! &1t;/p>

The white old man raised the erhu with his hand. &1t;/p>

The cheongsam girl also brought Bai Yuxiao to her lips. &1t;/p>

But at this moment, a voice came from behind: "The son of the Song family is safe."&1t;/p>

This is Liu Xian'er's voice. &1t;/p>

The white old man and the woman in the cheongsam followed and stepped out of the way. &1t;/p>

Ning Tao and Jiang Hao walked between the grandfather and grandson, and when they passed by, he glanced at the old man Bai and said nothing. &1t;/p>

The old man Bai didn't look at Ning Tao, and it was useless because he was blind. &1t;/p>

Only the flute girl in cheongsam glanced at Ning Tao, but said nothing. &1t;/p>

Ning Tao said a word: "Blindness is nothing, and it can be cured. Blindness is troublesome, and it can't be cured."&1t;/p>

The white old man was slightly shocked when he heard the words, he turned his head subconsciously, as if he wanted to see Ning Tao clearly, but he couldn't see anything. &1t;/p>

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