The name of the heaven is not for the sake of arrogance, but for questioning.

If you ask if there is any law of heaven in this world, if there is no law of heaven, then a person who is called a heavenly being able to do that law of heaven.

Since leaving the sect, Yan Tongtian returned to the mortal world. He has walked many roads and saved many people. Finally, he settled in this old city. While practicing, he took the pulse and saw the people in the city. Over time, he was rumored to be a miracle doctor.

Until the dying old city lord was sent to him, Yan Tongtian knew that he should leave as well.

Three days later, the young city lord dressed in mourning clothes and came to Baijia Pharmacy. Behind him was a long queue of blowjobs and beatings. It was the situation that he was about to have a funeral.

When he arrived at the pharmacy hall, the young city lord screamed nervously, but the old city lord who appeared in front of him made the young city lord look as if dead.

"You beast... I'm not dead yet!"

The weak old city lord was carried out and stayed in the medicine shop for three days. The old city lord was rescued from a dying state. Although he was extremely weak, he would not die for a while.

"Dad! Dad, you are alive!"

The young city lord was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his eyes hard, pretending to be tearful and blurred eyes and wailed: "I knew the miracle doctor could save you, sure enough! My father is alive, the city lord is alive!! Come and take the city lord back home!"

The old city lord woke up, but was still weak. The old man who had just recovered from a serious illness was severely damaged.

Before returning home, the old city lord asked someone to support him, bowed deeply to the owner of the pharmacy shop, and called him a miracle doctor.

Three days later, Yantong did not come forward, but only walked into the hall today, looking at the old city lord and the young city lord laughing without saying a word, without saying a word.

Even the city lord should respect the identity of the miracle doctor. After thanking him, the old city lord returned to the city lord's mansion. The young city lord's eyes were full of hatred, but he hid it.

The new friend stood outside the door for a long time, and it was not until the old city lord and his party could no longer see any trace that he returned to the pharmacy with loneliness and relief.

Three more days later, the old city lord, who should have recovered gradually, died on the third night after returning to the city lord's mansion.

The news of the city lord's death soon spread throughout the streets and alleys, and the news of the young city lord's succession also spread at the same time. After a night of bloody storm in the old city, some voices that disagree with disappeared under the iron-blooded suppression of the young city lord.

Late autumn, a cold rainy night.

The old city lord was buried in the ancestral tomb outside the city, and the young city lord sat in the big house belonging to the city lord and was as deep as water.

"Three days ago, I should have sat here, Baijia Pharmacy, Yantong... I originally asked you to prove that the old city lord was just old and dead, but you just saved him. What if you lived for three more days? The location of this city lord is not mine! Since you are so stubborn, in order to prevent outsiders from talking about the throne of this city lord, you, a quack doctor, should you die early!"

The murderous intent from the new city lord is like autumn rain falling.

In the Baijia Pharmacy Store, the new friend who was called by the owner of the pharmacy shop was full of unknown meaning.

"Boss, what are your instructions?" The new guy's eyes were a little red. It seemed that he should have cried not long ago.

"Since I'm back, why don't you recognize each other?" Yan Tong looked at the stove, as if talking casually.

"What did you say, I don't understand me." The new guy was startled first, and then pretended to be confused.

"You are a descendant of the old city lord. Since you are all back, why don't you recognize your father?" Yan Tong withdrew his gaze toward the stove and turned his head to stare at the new friend.

The sharp eyes of the sword seemed to have formed two whirlwinds at this moment, and the new guy wanted to dodge for no reason.

The other party's eyes were too sharp, as sharp as swords and guns.

"I, I, I don't recognize the old city lord. I'm not a descendant of the old city lord. Really, don't joke, boss, I'm just an ordinary person. I just came to the old city and wanted to learn some skills, so I came to Baijia Pharmacy."

"A person who lies will feel guilty. If he feels guilty, his breathing will become faster, his face is not right, his heart beats and his eyes are not gathering. You should know my ability. If I can bring the old city lord back to life, I can see whether a person is lying, and how he is from a person."

The room was silent, and the new friend hesitated for a long time, lowered his head and choked up.

"I came back just to see the old man, but I didn't want to recognize each other at all. I knew that the young city lord had already been deeply rooted, and the old city lord had a few days to live. I... I have been filial for three days and fulfilled the filial piety that my children should do.

Thank you for giving me the opportunity to be filial! In this way, I feel ashamed. I am living in Lincheng. When I came, someone said to be a matchmaker. When I went back, I would marry a wealthy family’s daughter. I should have no worries about food and clothing in this life. I dare not compete for the position of the city lord. I just want to live a peaceful and stable life..."

"The family business gives in and hides its name. It's okay, as long as you are willing, you can go." Yan Tong smiled gently, waved his hand at the new friend, and signaled the other party to leave.

"I'm not willing!" Before leaving, the new friend sighed in a deep voice and said, "But I can't beat the new city lord. When I return to Lincheng, I will get married and have children immediately, and have a family. As long as there are many younger generations, there will always be promising people. When I die of old age, I will tell my descendants who are my enemies, so that their descendants can work hard and regain their family's great cause!"

Clamping his fists fiercely, the new friend said goodbye, "The boss is a good person, he will definitely keep it a secret for me..."

The sword light flashed, and a sword hole appeared in the new guy's heart, and the long sword passed through his heart.

"Boss...you are a good man, why did you kill me?"

The new guy fell to the ground with an incredible and fearful look. He couldn't figure out why the boss, who was called a miracle doctor and a great charity, suddenly took out his sword to kill him on the spot.

"Does not leave any disaster to the descendants. Since you want to leave the disaster of extermination to the descendants, you will become the source of disaster. To bring disaster to the descendants is a great evil."

Yan Tong slowly withdrew his sword and said a whisper that no one could understand.

"You are an evil person, so I kill you. The evil thoughts in your heart are no less than those of any evil person. I can give you the opportunity to be filial to you. I will help you cut off the chance to harm the younger generation."

If you are incompetent, you may be looked down upon by others, but it is nothing, because there are too many ordinary and incompetent people in the world. However, when a new friend dies, he wants to leave the hatred in his family to his descendants. The guy who can think of such a vicious method is no longer an incompetent person, but a villain who regards his descendants as tools.

This person is not only extremely selfish, but the malice hidden in his heart is even more terrifying, but few people can see it.

So he was killed and killed without even a little hesitation.

"Killing you is to save more of your family. If you die, there will be no such thing as the younger generation. Good and evil in the world are indeed difficult to understand. It is easy to distinguish between evil and evil, and it is difficult to distinguish between evil and evil..."

Yan Tong smiled bitterly, called the rest of the staff, distributed gold and silver, and announced that the hundreds of pharmacies would close.

A group of guys said goodbye to the boss reluctantly, and then dispersed one after another. In the empty medicine shop, the boss with herbal medicine materials was gathered, quietly waiting for the arrival of another evil man.

At the end of the long street, the vicious guards of the city lord's mansion came one after another. The leader was wearing armor and carrying a sharp long sword. He was the new city lord.

When the city lord rushed into the medicine shop with a group of guards and was about to start a massacre, Baijia Medicine Shop suddenly roared up and flew into the air with the new city lord and hundreds of guards. Amid countless terrifying shouts, the entire medicine shop exploded, and Baijia Medicine Shop and the new city lord turned into ashes.

After a earth-shaking loud noise, the owner of the medicine shop in a brocade robe walked out of the gate of the old city.

"If you do good, you must have the ability to do evil, otherwise it's better not to be good."

The figure floating away was filled with a sense of silence. It was better to say that bad things, but the figure moving away was both good and evil...
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