Huang Gong''s subordinates haven''t left yet. Just after old man Yang and his grandson came out of the hall on the second floor, they heard a familiar voice unquestionably: "don''t bother Huang Gong so much about sister Qingxue''s future affairs."

    As soon as the voice fell, Xia Yu, who had disappeared soon, appeared again in front of everyone.

    The summer rain just disappeared for a very short time, even less than a quarter of an hour.

    But I don''t know why, in everyone''s feeling, the summer rain returning again seems to have suddenly changed a person, becoming more powerful, more confident and more moving.

    They don''t know why. It''s everyone''s subconscious feeling, even though they don''t know why.

    Aware of their own feelings, many people immediately smiled without hesitation, shook their heads and denied their subconscious feelings.

    A person''s strength, even the genius and evil among the brave, can''t have such earth shaking changes in a quarter of an hour!

    Moreover, Xia Yulian is not a brave man.

    As a martial artist, long-term training, accumulation and gradual progress are the real way to improve his strength.

    Most people don''t believe that Xia Yu can suddenly become very strong in a quarter of an hour.

    Hearing Xia Yu''s words, Huang Gong, the leader, was not surprised. He opened his mouth and asked, "Miss Xia Yu, Huang doesn''t understand."

    "Since miss Qingxue is unable to recover, please forgive me. I will help Miss Qingxue deal with everything. Miss Xia Yu doesn''t have to worry about it."

    Who knows, after hearing Huang Gong''s words, Xia Yu ignored them and went directly to Qingxue to check the other party''s body and confirm that the other party is still alive. Xia Yu gently breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and responded to Huang Gong without looking back: "I mean, since I''m back, Qingxue won''t die."

    "Since Qingxue won''t die, I don''t have to mourn. The sequel prepared by Huang Gong for Qingxue can also be revoked."

    Xia Yu''s voice just fell, and he didn''t wait for Huang Gong in the hall to respond. He had already walked out of the hall and was about to help his grandfather leave. At this time, after listening to Qingxue''s words, he suddenly stopped at his feet, his face was slightly stunned, and then a very determined expression appeared. He said, "absurd! How can a dying person who is terminally ill be saved?"

    "When you come back, the dying person will not die. Who do you think you are, the nine heavenly gods and Buddha, and the ten Temple hell?"

    For the sharp sarcastic words of the young man, Xia Yu just didn''t hear them.

    At this time, she had squatted down, slowly opened Qingxue''s mouth on the stretcher and opened the jade box in her hand.

    Take out a pill the size of longan, round and dark yellow, emitting a strong pungent fragrance, and then take it with water to Qingxue''s stomach.

    Then Xia Yu accompanied Qingxue and stared at Qingxue in front of her. She was eager for the other party''s condition to improve, and prayed continuously in her heart.

    Outside the hall, the grandparents and grandchildren of Doctor Yang, who had already left, came back again.

    When they heard Xia Yu''s voice, they didn''t seem to talk casually. They also suspected that the other party really had some mysterious methods that could bring people back to life.

    Therefore, the grandparents and grandchildren returned to the hall again regardless of their faces, came to the rain and looked at the fine snow on the stretcher.

    Then, seeing the change of Qingxue at this time, the faces of their grandparents and grandchildren suddenly stood in place like lightning, and even forgot to speak.

    Not only the grandparents and grandchildren, but also others who can see sunny snow in the distance, even those who can''t see sunny snow, their faces are full of incredible and amazing.

    Because all those who can see sunny Snow''s face and hands can see that each other''s face is slow but can be seen with the naked eye, becoming warm and healthy, and gradually becoming just like normal people.

    Even those who can''t see sunny snow can hear that there is a faint beating sound of heart pulse in the direction of sunny snow in the hall, from weak to strong, from slow and astringent to normal and powerful.

    Listening to the changes of Qingxue''s heart pulse, I feel that Qingxue''s breathing is becoming uniform.

    The young Yang family''s face became extremely ugly at this moment.

    This time, his face became worse than when he admitted that he couldn''t cure sunny snow.

    Because although he could not cure Qingxue before, he also thought that others could not cure Qingxue, but now it is different.

    Now he saw that a man who was declared to be dead by him was gradually healed and recovered.

    He can''t cure people, someone can cure!

    At this time, the boy even saw that Qingxue''s dark slender eyelashes began to tremble.

    The next moment, Qingxue will open her eyes and laugh at him as an incompetent quack.

    Suddenly, on the young man''s face, there appeared a touch of yin and ruthlessness that he should not have at this innocent age.

    "If I say she is a mortal, she must be a mortal! No, she is!"

    A twisted ferocious smile appeared at the corner of the young man''s mouth, and then his wrist turned over, and there was already a silver needle in his hand to treat diseases and save people.

    The tip of the silver needle has a strange color of faint blue. As soon as the silver needle is taken out, it emits a sweet fragrance that people want to get drunk.

    When the others in the hall saw it, a look of surprise immediately appeared on their faces.

    They have seen miraculous doctors save people, and they have seen miraculous doctors save no living people.

    They have never seen a miracle doctor kill people.

    Someone immediately stopped him. Whether it''s the lead of Beihai escort agency or the good players under Duke Huang, although they are still a distance away from Qingxue, they don''t know any good players who are good at melee.

    Among them, there are also experts who are good at using concealed weapons and flying stones.

    They immediately put their hands into themselves and prepared to send out their most proud concealed weapon to kill the young miracle doctor who was not only unreliable, but also very outrageous.

    But at this time, they suddenly found that their whole body had become numb and weak.

    Let alone launching concealed weapons and flying stones, even if you move your fingers, it becomes as difficult as heaven.

    Poison!

    It''s a terrible poison!

    The poison quenched on the young silver needle is so extraordinary.

    They had just taken a sip and had become unable to control their bodies.

    The young man turned back and smiled at the crowd, revealing his teeth. All his teeth were built like sawteeth: "at this time, I especially aimed at the secret poison made by your Terran. There are poison in the poison, and the effect is wonderful."

    "Within ten feet, simply smelling it is not fatal, but it will make it difficult to move within three quarters of an hour. It is difficult for the brave and martial people of your Terran to move at all."

    "If it comes into contact with the body, even if it doesn''t cut the skin at all, it will turn into a pool of pus and blood in an instant."

    "Do you think my poison is very interesting?"

    Now everyone, including Eric Yaoting, Huang Gong, and even Xia Yu, who is close at hand, is poisoned by poison and can''t move his tongue. Naturally, no one will answer the young man''s words.

    The boy himself knew that no one would respond to his words, so after he finished, without waiting for others to respond, with a wave of his arm, he stabbed Qingxue''s eyebrows lying on the stretcher without hesitation. He stabbed them again and again, with a very proud ferocious smile: "as I said, if I want you to die, you must die! If you don''t die, you have to die!"

    When the boy spoke, his grandfather was carrying his hands on one side, quietly watching his grandson kill Qingxue, and an interesting smile appeared on his face.

    But the next moment, the smile on Yang''s face suddenly became stiff and collapsed.

    Poof!

    The faint blue silver needle in the grandson''s hand hasn''t touched the center of Qingxue''s eyebrows yet. A rotten silver gun without a gun edge has suddenly popped out of his grandson''s chest.

    Then, a light voice came from behind the master and sun: "eh, no, don''t you say that anyone who smells your poison can''t move anymore?"

    "Why can I move?"

    It was Zhang Heng who spoke naturally. Zhang Heng did not know when he had disappeared and appeared behind the two people. Then, taking advantage of their carelessness, he stabbed the rotten silver gun in his hand from behind and pierced the young man''s heart.

    The young man''s vitality was extremely tenacious. Even if Zhang Heng pierced his heart pulse, he still didn''t die immediately for a moment. Instead, he looked back at Zhang Heng with inexplicable shock. He stared at Zhang Heng with terrified eyes, and his eyes were about to crack. He looked at Zhang Heng behind him: "dare you hit me?"

    Zhang Heng was speechless.

    You''re going to kill in front of so many people. Why don''t I dare to hit you!?

    Not only do I dare to hit you, I dare to kill you.

    Then Zhang Heng suddenly heard another thing: "Oh, didn''t you just ask me if your secret poison is very interesting?"

    "I also want to ask you, now do you think your secret poison is interesting?"

    Hearing Zhang Heng''s taunting words, the young man didn''t want to say a word to Zhang Heng. He wanted to throw a dog at Zhang Heng. If possible, the young man also wanted to kill Zhang Heng and break Zhang Heng into pieces.

    Unfortunately, he can''t do anything. Now all he can do is die!

    The barrel of the rotten silver gun in Zhang Heng''s hand suddenly shook, and the heart pulse pierced in the boy''s body was instantly destroyed by the trembling force from the barrel and turned into a pool of mud.

    The young man''s body lost all its vitality in an instant.

    At the moment when Zhang Heng pulled out the rotten silver gun in his hand, the boy''s body fell to the ground silently.

    Even if he died, his eyes were still watching Zhang Heng in front of him with infinite resentment.

    The boy''s eyes are wide open and he will die in peace!

    Unfortunately, Zhang Heng doesn''t care about it!