Whether it was Di Shitian or Guo Qingtian, they did not find the existence of these two people from beginning to end.

They are people from the Martial Arts Prison, who come from the Emperor's Heaven and leave because of the Emperor's Heaven.

I'm afraid Guo Qingtian doesn't know that he escaped such a disaster because of Di Shitian.

Longyangang has once again returned to its previous quietness. However, the scene of green leaves and birds and insects singing will never appear again.

After all, the woods were crushed into wood slag.

In the past, the Guo Wang clan saw a thousand-meter stone staircase in the green leaves. At the end of the stone staircase was a symbol of the Guo Wang clan, the arch carved with the four big characters of the Guo royal clan.

Before this, all the people who came to the Guo clan stepped over the stone steps step by step, then arrived at the arch, and then gave a visiting ceremony. They could only enter after the consent of the Guo clan.

And now.

Wooden slag piles.

The ground was full of holes and the broken stone steps.

That arch was even broken into pieces and there was no trace of it.

This day is definitely a shameful day for the Guo Wang clan.

It is a day that requires all tribe members to remember with hatred.

Their enemy is named Di Shitian.

The next collision, or revenge, will come more violently and madly than what Di Shitian brought to them today.

This is their determination, because hatred will turn into strength.

On the plane heading south.

"General, this is the miracle Doctor Mu Zhongmu. His reputation and medical skills are only under the miracle Doctor Luo. You should have heard of it."

Lao Liu Hongzhe pointed to a white-haired old man wearing a coat and glasses and introduced to Di Shitian.

Looking at this old man, Di Shitian felt a little ashamed. These guys guessed that they would be injured, and even the doctors were invited directly.

It's really underestimated.

"Hello, General Emperor, I often hear about your name. It is a great honor to see Xin today." Mu Zhong stretched out a hand to Di Shitian with sincerity.

There have been rumors that the Dahua National Protection General is only 30 years old now, and most people are suspicious and disbelief about this.

But only those who have truly seen his style will believe it.

Although if the war zone had not arrived in time today, Di Shitian would probably have been carried by the Guo Wang clan, you should know that Guo Qingtian is over 100 years old this year and is one of the four god-level powerhouses that Sijiu City has long become famous.

And what about the Emperor Shitian?

It was only half a year ago that I was only thirty years old.

Now, it is already shocking to be able to hurt Guo Qingtian to this extent.

"Hello, Doctor Mu." Di Shitian also reached out to shake him, and nodded with a smile.

He still has some impression of this person. Whether it is his reputation or his contributions to Dahua medicine, he is worthy of respect.

In addition, others are willing to go through a lot of trouble to treat themselves today, so they should be treated politely.

"Oh! Alright? If there is more, let's not talk about it. Doctor Mu, please show our general. If you drag it down, you may find out what the disease will be." Old Jiu Tang Tong, who was standing beside him, urging him, looking a little anxious.

"What are you urging me? This little injury won't kill me." Di Shitian glared at him, and the boy quickly closed his mouth with aggrieved look on his face.

I'm worried, okay?

Instead, Di Shitian smiled apologetically at Mu Zhong, "Doctor Mu, please don't be surprised."

"Haha, what's going on? Colonel Tang is right. Let's take the treatment quickly. The injury on your body cannot be dragged down any longer." Mu Zhong waved his hand with a smile, and as he said, he was about to start treating Di Shitian.

But at this time, Di Shitian stopped him, "Doctor Mu, just do this injury to Di himself, you should rest. I'll bother you today."

Hearing this, the few people were stunned.

This is a little hurt? Do it yourself?

Do you also know medical skills?!

Mu Zhong and Hong Zhe were all disbelief.

Mu Zhong has never heard of Di Shitian’s unparalleled combat power. If he still knows medical skills, how could there be no news leaking?

However, Hong Zhe and the others knew Di Shitian very well. After all, they had been with Di Shitian for so many years. They didn’t think of anything if they had to deal with gunshot wounds or knife wounds, because these were the basic survival knowledge and abilities of soldiers.

But, this kind of injury.

Can it work by yourself?

"General, are you not kidding?" Tang Tong curled his lips and couldn't help asking.

The others also looked at Di Shitian with a look of suspicion.

"I'm like a joke-loving person?" Di Shitian asked.

Since Luo Tianci handed him over Luo Fan's medical genealogy, he would take it out to study it whenever he had time.

If it weren't for not revealing more trump cards, in Guo Qingtian's battle, he could cooperate with medical skills to make himself lively at any time.

It can be said that as long as Di Shitian is willing in battle, it will be difficult to kill him unless he has to kill him with one blow. His cultivation level and such advanced medical skills are not easy to die.

Luo Tianci called it not something in the world, which shows the power of Luo Fan's medical genealogy.

With one sentence, Tang Tong shut up again. There was no way, so he had to look at Hong Zhe and the others for help, hoping that they could persuade Di Shitian. After all, now is not the time to show off.

Hong Zhe, the seventh son Meng Xiao and the eighth son Liming, the three of them looked at each other and then turned their eyes to Mu Zhong.

When they thought about it, now he is probably the only senior who can persuade Di Shitian.

When Mu Zhong saw him, he didn't understand what they meant, so he said to Di Shitian: "General Emperor, I'll do it old man. Although you have a high level of cultivation and can temporarily suppress it, you may not have any problems after a long time."

Looking at the appearance of the few people, Di Shitian couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head. When he thought, it would be better not to bother others if he had the ability to do things. After all, human debt is the most difficult to repay.

"Let's do this. If I can't cure it, I'll be able to bother Doctor Mu again?" In the end, Di Shitian had no choice but to say this.

As soon as this sentence was said, the few people were silent.

A few seconds later, Tang Tong spoke first with a strange smile, "Since that's the case, let's see the general's medical skills."

Seeing his smile, Hong Zhe and the other two not only stroked their foreheads.

The boy Lao Jiu probably got itchy again, and he dared to think of watching the general joke.

Seeing that these directly subordinates of Di Shitian had no objection, Mu Zhong sighed slightly and didn't say much.

At this time, Di Shitian didn't know how many silver needles were taken out.

With his fingers lifted and turned, the silver needle fell accurately on all parts of his body.

In fact, the worst injury on his body was the place where Guo Shixiong was penetrated.

The other sword injuries are nothing serious.

"Hey, the general is good at using this needle, but this can cure the injury?!" Tang Tong laughed strangely again, expressing his suspicion.

Others were also full of doubts, and the method was a traditional Chinese medicine treatment technique.

But can a few needles like this be cured without the medication?

Isn't it a bit unrealistic?
Chapter completed!