Juvenile Medical God - Chapter 383

Chapter 383

"Uh... You won't be a woman this time? " The old poison smiled, "that's right. I'll ask the girl frost to bring you some rubbish. I don't need to take too good things to clean up the Ye family."

"Elder martial sister returned to poison clan?" Asked Qin Lang.

The old poison frowned and hummed, "it's just a girl. What's her name? She's not my apprentice! You are the true disciple of the poison sect. Her identity is there. She is just a maid. At best, she is your servant girl. How can you call her elder martial sister! ~"

" old poison, why are you so rigid! " Qin Lang said solemnly, "although elder martial sister frost is not your apprentice, she is also a poison sect person, and she started earlier than me, so I should call her elder martial sister. What's more, you can't be better to elder martial sister if she is willing to serve you. "

"I don't need your advice on my behavior!" The old poison said discontentedly, "in a word, in front of me, we must know how to be superior and inferior. You are my true disciple, the future leader of the poison clan. Of course, you should have a bit of the leader's style. The servant girl is the servant girl, and the poison slave is the poison slave. No matter how big or small, no matter how high or low, how can you revitalize the poison clan later... "

"Well, I'd like to ask you, old man, not to open your mouth to revive the poison sect. Anyway, I don't call elder martial sister Shuanger the head office of elder martial sister in front of you, do you? What good things are you going to let Shuanger bring to me? " Qin Lang asked.

"There are many things on Wudu mountain. Although I didn't take care of it myself these years, the girl Shuanger took care of it. There should be something powerful on the top of Wudu mountain. Although it can't be used by Laozi, it should be enough to deal with the Ye family's goods. " The old poison said a word, and then he whistled sharply to the outside.

A moment later, a black bird rushed into the house and fell into the hands of the old poison. This black bird is only slightly larger than the sparrow. It is black as ink. Its beak is extremely sharp, just like the beak of an eagle. It gives people the feeling that this small bird is not vegetarian, but a kind of raptor in the sky. Qin Lang naturally recognized the bird, which was called "black cloud vulture". Like the "blood crow", it was all the Raptors raised by the poison family. However, with the decline of the poison sect, the number of black cloud vultures has declined sharply. Now only a few pairs of black cloud vultures exist in the Mountain Gate of the poison sect. Although the body shape of the black cloud vulture is small, it is no less powerful than any kind of eagle or vulture. However, when they hunt, they don't act alone, but move in groups. Because of the large number and fast speed, and the sharp claws and beaks, they fly like a black cloud, and the places they pass are as fierce as the black cloud pressing the city.

Now, the black cloud vulture can only be used as a tool for old poisons to send messages, because the place where the poisonous Mountain Gate is located can't be contacted by mobile phone or telephone, and the black cloud vulture is the best and fastest way. In addition, compared with mobile phones, in the eyes of old poisons, it is obviously safer and more reliable to transmit information with the original things like black cloud vultures.

Qin Lang doesn't know what "good things" frost world will bring to him, but since the old poison thinks it can solve the problem, Qin Lang is not so worried.

Everything is ready. When Qin Lang gets the "weapon" given by the old poison, everything will be solved.

Although the old poison promised to help, Qin Lang did not enjoy his success. He still carefully prepared for tomorrow's "trade" and began to count all kinds of poisons, healing drugs, concealed weapons and so on. It's still necessary to sharpen his gun in time.

I don't know when the old poison has left.

Qin Lang knows that if the old poison says he can't do it, he won't do it. It's good that the old poison is willing to take out some things for Qin Lang to use.

Qin Lang is well prepared, just like a soldier about to go to war, and is cleaning up his guns and ammunition. For Qin Lang, there should be a tough battle tomorrow, which is quite different from the last time in Qingyun Mountain. This time, the Ye family must have made complete preparations and even sent out some powerful experts. It is really difficult for Qin Lang to rescue Ma Zhenyong again!

At about seven o'clock in the evening, Qin Lang's cell phone rang.

This is a strange call. Qin Lang is a little wary. After hesitating for a while, he still presses the answer button. However, Qin Lang doesn't make an active voice and waits for the other party's voice to ring.

"Mr. Qin?" A voice sounded, some familiar.

"You are?"

"Oh, I'm Tang Zhenggang." On the phone, Tang Zhenggang's tone was very humble. Yes, it's just humility. It seems that Tang Zhenggang is very careful when talking to Qin Lang.

In Qin Lang's impression, Tang Zhenggang is very arrogant, but since the last time he detoxified Tang Qianyuan, the old guy seems to be turning around in front of him, which makes Qin Lang a little confused.

"Mr. Tang, what can I do for you?" Qin Lang responded to all changes with constancy.

"Mr. Qin, it's like this. My uncle was seriously injured --"

"will he die?" Qin Lang interrupts Tang Zhenggang's words directly, which is a little impatient, because Qin Lang is now thinking about how to rescue Ma Zhenyong. As for Tang Zhenggang's uncle's life and death, Qin Lang doesn't want to care. Don't say that uncle Tang Zhenggang is injured. Even if his father is going to die, what does it have to do with Qin Lang?

"This -" Tang Zhenggang immediately stopped talking for it, and his anger came out, but he soon resisted the anger and suppressed it, because Tang Zhenggang suddenly thought that this "Mr. Qin" might be the descendant of the medicine family, the people of the family, and it was a natural thing to be arrogant in front of people.

He is proud of his talent.

If you have talent and background, you will be proud.

Thinking of Qin Lang's background, Tang Zhenggang turned his anger into further humility and said with a smile, "Mr. Qin, you are kidding. Although my uncle is seriously injured, he will not die."

Although Qin Lang was a little impatient, he thought that Tang Zhenggang was also the lineage of Tang clan, and Tang Zhenggang's present attitude was so humble that he could not reach out to smile at people. Qin Lang was too embarrassed, so he said: "since you don't have the worry of life, you Tang clan also have a doctor, so you should have a way to solve it. You can't send it to the hospital."

"Mr. Qin, you are joking." Tang Zhenggang said patiently, "although uncle's injury can be cured, it can't be cured. As a martial artist, he is likely to lose his whole body skill. The Tang family's doctor can protect his life, but he can't keep his kung fu. Even he may be disabled - Mr. Qin, your medical skill is extraordinary, unparalleled in the world, and only you can protect him from being disabled. What's more To keep his whole Kung Fu. "