Miracle doctor tao yun

"It's easy to let go of you."

Ye Shaochuan nodded and actually let go of his hand.

For a moment, Song Yuan couldn't decide what he meant. He hesitated for a moment and asked me, "why do you come to me, ye Shaochuan?"

"I want to know who Luo Binghuang is." Ye Shaochuan said faintly.

"Luo Binghuang?"

Song Yuan frowned and looked strange to the name.

Seeing this, ye Shaochuan asked, "why, have you never heard of this name?"

"I don't know this man."

Song Yuan shakes his head.

"Are you sure?"

Ye Shaochuan's eyes were fixed.

"I don't know."

Song Yuan affirmed.

"Then who asked you to ask the armed police to kill me?" Ye Shaochuan asked again.

"This..."

Song Yuan hesitated.

Ye Shaochuan sneered and said faintly: "Song Yuan, you have old people and children in your family. If you know current affairs, I'll leave with a few words. But if you don't know the current situation, don't blame me for being cruel. Maybe you know what kind of people we warriors are. We are happy and free. In principle, if you ask someone to kill me, I'll kill you. But now I'm only looking for the chief villain. Just tell me who asked you to kill me. "

"You threaten me?"

Song Yuan stares at Ye Shaochuan's eyes with a cold face.

"Are you threatened or not?" Ye Shaochuan lowered his eyebrows and said slowly, without looking at him.

Song Yuan was stunned. He felt indifferent and heartless from his words. He was in a panic. After a long time, he took a deep breath and said, "I can tell you anything you want to know."

……

Ten minutes later.

A shadow passed away in a flash and left the family building of the Public Security Bureau.

On the fifth floor, Song Yuan sat on the chair with a dispirited face, while on the table, his pistol was lying quietly.

"Xia breaks the ban by force, Xia breaks the ban by force!"

After a long time, song Yuancai gritted his teeth.

"Do chivalrous men break the ban by force?"

Walking on the road, ye Shaochuan sneered: "it's bullshit for chivalrous people to break the law by martial arts, and for Confucians to break the law by writing. If they have strong strength, what about breaking the law? If they don't have strong strength, what about abiding by the law? I'm a Madman of Chu. Feng Ge laughs at Kong Qiu. I hold a knife and like to cut my head. "

The faint voice, the faint intention of killing, dispersed in the night wind.

Half an hour later, downtown, a quiet neighborhood.

Ye Shaochuan's body shape is like a ghost. He quietly appears in a building downstairs, which is fleeting, and he gets into the corridor the next moment. Instead of taking the elevator, he takes the stairs, turning one step at a time, two steps at a time.

In a minute, he came to the 18th floor.

The 18th floor is not a good number in the ancient feudal superstition of China. After all, the 18th floor of hell, if there is a little superstition, no one will choose to live on the 18th floor. But at this time, ye Shaochuan stopped on the 18th floor.

There were three families on the 18th floor, and his eyes fell on 1803.

He walked past silently, standing at the door quietly, closing his eyes and feeling it silently. His ears moved slightly, and all the sounds were in his heart.

"Hoo Suck... "

Soon after, 1803, a long breath came into his ears.

There was only one breath in the whole house.

Hearing this breath, ye Shaochuan suddenly opened his eyes. The light of his eyes was like electricity, and he burst out: "found it!"

"Luo Binghuang, come out and die!"

Ye Shaochuan gave a clear drink and slapped it out. With a bang, the door of the house was cracked instantly. The door frame broke and the earth and stone flew. He stepped out and rushed in directly.

At the same time, a figure also rushed out.

This is an old man with gray hair, a suit of Chinese tunic, a pair of cloth shoes and a big beard. But different from the ordinary old people, his eyes are as warm as jade, and there are no senile spots and wrinkles on his face. If you look closely, you can even find that his skin is as delicate as a baby.

"Ye Shaochuan? Here you are at last

The old man's eyes fell on Ye Shaochuan and said faintly.

"Are you Luo Binghuang?"

Ye Shaochuan stares at the other side and feels a pressure from the other side. This pressure is not strong. It shows that the strength of the other side is not much stronger than him. Therefore, he has no fear in his heart. On the contrary, he has more opportunities to kill.

"What can you call Luo Binghuang? Ye Shaochuan, you should call me uncle! " The old man said.

"Uncle?"

Ye Shaochuan sneered again and again: "Luo Binghuang, I think you are old and confused. Have you forgotten the rules of Suwen pavilion? No matter what generation of disciples, they are the biggest ones in the cabinet, the second in the cabinet and the second in the outer cabinet. You, a man from outside the cabinet, dare to claim that you are the master of the cabinet. You have no respect. You have lived to the belly of a dog in your life. ""Yellow mouthed children have sharp teeth and sharp mouths. It seems that the old man Ling Yun didn't pass on his other skills to you. Instead, he passed on his eloquence to you. No wonder you can inherit his position as the leader of the cabinet. After all, he stole the position of the leader of the cabinet only by flattery. " The old man is Luo Binghuang's cold way.

"How dare you insult my master?"

Ye Shaochuan was very angry when he heard the speech. He clapped his hand and said: "the disciples of the outer Pavilion don't abide by the rules. They have no respect for their superiors. They also insult the previous generation of the pavilion leader with wild words. Today, I, ye Shaochuan, will take the power of the pavilion leader and clean up your door."

Bang!

Ye Shaochuan used this palm with great power in his anger. The palm wind swept him like a roaring wind. In the twinkling of an eye, he was in front of Luo Binghuang. Even the latter was shocked by his fierce power, and most of his thoughts were gone.

"Zhenshan palm can use this set of basic palm techniques so powerfully. Sure enough, you have reached the level of seven grades. But you can't see it in front of me. You can also take my palm." Luo Binghuang's mouth says, also turn a palm to hand.

Compared with Ye Shaochuan's violent palm, his palm technique is much more implicit, just like the spring breeze, silent, but quietly. Bang, and ye Shaochuan to a palm, two people each back a few steps, just steady body.

Ye Shaochuan retreated three steps, while Luo Binghuang only retreated two and a half.

Although it is only half a step away, it shows that ye Shaochuan's strength is indeed slightly inferior to that of Luo Binghuang.

"I'm afraid the old man has already entered the eighth grade."

Ye Shaochuan narrowed his eyes. He was worried, but he was not afraid. On the contrary, his fighting spirit became more and more high.

Since he went down the mountain, except that he was poisoned by jueying at the beginning, and he was injured and could not fight with others, no one he met later could make him fight with all his strength, even if his injury had not recovered completely. Now, with Luo Binghuang, who is half a step ahead, he can finally do his best and be unscrupulous.

Therefore, he has no fear but contentment.