At this time, Ba Damu, who was lying on the ground, was helped up by Lan Sangkun.

"Master, how are you?"

Lan Sangkun asked worriedly.

Then, with tears in his eyes, he pointed at Chen Hao and Xiao Qingdi:

"You are too bullying, aren't you? My master and brothers and I just want to apologize to Cui Wenxi. You beat my master like this without saying a word. Why? Is there any justice?"

When Chen Hao heard this, his face was full of questions.

Didn't Ba Damu bring Lan Sangkun and others here to cause trouble for Cui Wenxi?

"Well……"

Chen Hao scratched his head in embarrassment.

He should have known earlier that Ba Damu was here to apologize. Even if he wanted to compete with Emperor Xiao Qing, he would not be able to use Ba Damu as a sandbag.

"I said this was a misunderstanding, do you believe it?"

Chen Hao smiled guiltily.

Lan Sangkun's eyes were red and he stared at him angrily.

The look in his eyes clearly showed disbelief.

As for Emperor Xiao Qing, his performance was very calm.

There was no trace of apology at all, he just looked at the elegant man who just complained about Cui Wenxi's show of affection:

"Baizhi, heal him."

"Baizhi takes command."

The elegant man smiled and walked towards Badamu.

Seeing the elegant man approaching step by step, Lan Sangkun subconsciously stepped back.

"Don't worry, the King of Heaven didn't know the purpose of your coming just now, so he took action to hurt your master."

Bai Zhi took a step forward and came directly in front of Lan Sangkun.

"Actually, you should be lucky that the current King of Heaven has a much calmer temper than before. Otherwise, your master would have been a corpse."

Bai Zhi clearly had a smile on her lips, but Lan Sangkun felt a chill.

There is a knife hidden in the smile, it’s creepy!

"Thank you, King of Heaven, for your kindness. My master doesn't have to worry anymore."

Lan Sangkun supported Ba Damu and was about to leave.

He was worried about letting Bai Zhi, a smiling tiger, heal the master.

"If the King wants you to die, just one look is enough. So, don't worry."

Bai Zhi's body flashed and she arrived behind Lan Sangkun and others, blocking their way.

"Sang Kun, don't be rude."

Ba Damu finally took a breath and ordered.

Lan Sangkun gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger, and apologized to Bai Zhi:

"I'm sorry. I was rude just now. Please forgive me, God of War."

Then he bowed deeply to Emperor Xiao Qing: "Please forgive me, King of Heaven."

Bai Zhi also looked at Emperor Xiao Qing, wondering if Lan Sangkun was still willing to let him save Ba Damu after Lan Sangkun made such a fuss just now.

At this time, Chen Hao couldn't sit still: "Will you save the person or not? If not, get out of the way."

Bai Zhi looked at Chen Hao playfully: "Mr. Chen is the descendant of Xiaoyao Medical Immortal. Of course his medical skills are excellent, but whether this person can be saved or not depends on the King of Heaven."

"Xiao Tianwang is not the living king of hell, but he can decide whether a person's life should be saved or not with just a few words?" Chen Hao asked coldly.

Bai Zhi smiled: "The twelve gods of war in the Heavenly King's Palace are each in charge of the twelve palaces. What a coincidence, the palace I'm in charge of is called the Palace of Yama, and I'm also known as the Living King of Hell."

"So, although the King of Heaven is not the King of Living Hell, he is the immediate superior of me, the King of Living Hell, and he can make decisions about life and death, right?"

Hearing the arrogance and provocation in Bai Zhi's words, Chen Hao's eyebrows immediately stood up.

"What if King Xiao Tian refuses to save this person today, but I insist on saving him?"

Chen Hao asked in a deep voice: "I would like to see if I can keep the soul that the Living King of Hell wants to capture at the third watch until the fifth watch!"

Outside the gym, the cold wind blows and the swords are drawn!

Emperor Xiao Qing looked at Chen Hao, his eyes slightly cold.

He believed that Chen Hao knew better than him that Ba Damu's injuries were not fatal.

Therefore, there is no talk of saving or not saving at all.

The reason why Chen Hao said this was to provoke him in another way.

In other words, challenge!

It's been a long time since anyone dared to challenge him.

The coldness in Emperor Xiao Qing's eyes became stronger and stronger.

Although he had many secret confrontations with Chen Hao, he was also surprised by Chen Hao's strength.

But, if you really fight to the death with Chen Hao.

He is confident that he can win.

Because he was killed from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood!

If life and death were concerned, he would not be afraid of anyone except Mu Qiudao.

Cui Wenxi saw the killing intent flashing in Emperor Xiao Qing's eyes.

He quickly stood next to Chen Hao and said: "Master, Chen Hao, poor Ba Damu was injured innocently, so I offended you. Please forgive me."

Chen Hao suddenly became popular.

offend?

Do you really think he is a subordinate of Emperor Xiao Qing?

Just when he wanted to get angry, Emperor Xiao Qing said:

"Please ask Mr. Chen to treat Ba Damu. I also want to see if the medical skills of Xiaoyao Medical Immortal's apprentice are higher or lower than those of the living King of Hell I am sitting on."

It was also at this time that Badamu started wailing even more fiercely.

Although the injuries on his body were not fatal, they were damaging to his muscles and bones. If not treated in time, he might be at the root of the disease.

The benevolence of doctors is his inheritance and what he has always adhered to.

Therefore, Chen Hao had to put down his anger and came to Badamu.

A silver needle appeared between my fingers.

Chen Hao held the silver needle and aimed it at Ba Damu's acupuncture point, about to stab it in steadily.

But suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

The wind is gentle but unusual.

This wind carries a lot of spiritual energy.

If an ordinary person does not notice this gust of wind and performs acupuncture as usual, problems will definitely occur.

Because this gust of wind will inadvertently cause the silver needle to deviate from its direction.

Even a small deviation in direction can cause big problems.

You know, in the art of acupuncture, a slight error can make a huge difference!

Chen Hao looked at the elegant-looking Bai Zhi indifferently.

Apart from this Living King of Hell, who is also proficient in medical skills, there could not be anyone else who could use such a subtle technique to influence him to perform acupuncture.

"Mr. Chen, what's wrong? Did the wind blow just now and you caught a cold?"

As Bai Zhi said this, she took off her coat and handed it to Chen Hao:

"Mr. Chen, if it's cold, why not put on some clothes?"

Chen Hao really wanted to slap this smiling tiger.

This is so disgusting, not like a man!

However, Ba Damu was still wailing, and he was not in the mood to care about this living king of hell for the time being.

The spiritual power was injected into the silver needle to avoid the influence of the cold wind just now.

The silver needle in Chen Hao's hand stabbed into Ba Damu's acupuncture point steadily.

At this moment, Bai Zhi, who had just taken off her clothes, put her clothes back on.

He didn't make much movement to put on his clothes, but a gust of wind blew up.

A gust of wind!

The strong wind swept towards the silver needle on Ba Damu's body.

The purpose is very simple, it is still to make the silver needle deviate from the acupuncture point.

"You are looking for death!"

Chen Hao couldn't bear it anymore and snorted coldly. He took another silver needle and stabbed it into the Ba Damu acupoint, then flicked it with his finger.

A finger pointed at the wind, like a brilliant sword energy, shooting towards the strong wind blown by Bai Zhi's clothes.

Bang!
Chapter completed!