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Chapter 933

The people around were stunned and looked at Wei Feng in unison.

Wei Feng never spoke. In fact, at first he really thought this guy was a Chinese traditional Chinese medicine master.

But when he took out the black rice and poured it on the yellow-haired face, another ghost appeared.

Wei Feng knew that this middle-aged man was a liar and a liar with poor means.

It seems that no matter where it is, even under the feet of the emperor, there will still be liars.

"What are you talking about? Ignorance!"

Master Little Braided Frown immediately frowned, walked up, pointed at Wei Feng and squirted.

"I am the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain. I am the order of the ancestor to save the world, expel ghosts and cure diseases. Everything is the true teachings of Dragon and Tiger. If I don't know what to do, I will not take action easily."

At this time, the people around him also said, "Young man, this master has shown his ability just now, and he is indeed very skillful."

"Yes, don't make trouble, let the master go quickly. The little girl is so anxious, maybe there are some emergency patients at home."

"Why do you say he killed people? Have you seen anything?"

There were still sober people in the crowd saying this.

"Yes, Miaoyan, I think this guy is so silly and looks like a liar. This young man is right."

"And in two days, a famous medical expert will come from overseas to perform surgery on his uncle. It should be fine. Don't worry, okay?"

The girl who followed Jiang Miaoyan next to her said.

Jiang Miaoyan hesitated slightly, looked at the middle-aged man, and then looked at Wei Feng who reminded her.

"What you meant just now was, he is a liar?"

Wei Feng smiled faintly and said, "Yes, he is just a liar."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was so angry that he jumped up. You are a liar, your whole family is a liar.

The big fat sheep that was about to be obtained was actually destroyed by this kid. I really don’t know how to live or die.

Let you see the abilities of this Taoist priest.

"Ah! Where did the little hairy child come from? How dare you question the Taoist priest's ability? When I was hanging a pot to save the world, you were playing with open crotch pants!"

"No evidence, don't frame others! If you offend me, don't blame me for punishing you."

Wei Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you want to punish me? Are you sure?"

At this moment, he saw a girl next to him holding a bottle of mineral water and said, "Can you lend you mineral water to use?"

"Ah, of course it's OK." The girl gave it to Wei Feng generously.

Wei Feng opened the bottle cap and the mineral water poured on the yellow-haired head from top to bottom.

"Damn, what are you doing? Everyone has problems."

The middle-aged Taoist priest shook his face with black rice, and this guy had mineral water on his face.

He is also doing things on the road, so he also needs face, okay?

Huangmao wiped his face a few times and wiped the water clean, but this scene made the audience all silence and then all laughed.

"Why are you laughing?" Huangmao looked confused.

Then he found that his hands were black and his face was pitch black in the brass mirror.

"Master, how can you wipe your ghost away with water? It's like applying ink." Wei Feng said with a smile.

Wei Feng could tell at a glance whether he was a ghost or not. This guy is a pure liar.

"You...you boy dare to ruin my good deeds?" The middle-aged Taoist priest stared at Wei Feng in anger, wishing he could eat him.

"Damn, are you playing tricks on me?"

Huangmao was also anxious. He was not a ghost, but it turned out to be a black man.

"Hey, it's not right, but what he said just now is right.

"How did you know that I've been to a place where no one has been around, and how did you know that I'm in a bad mood recently?"

Before the middle-aged Taoist priest could answer, Wei Feng said contemptuously:

"This is not simple. It is impossible for a person to be with many people all day long. There will always be times when they are alone. This is just a very low-level technique."

"As for how you see that you are unlucky, it's simpler. You can see it if you are unlucky."

Puff...

This sentence made everyone present laugh.

But the only one who didn't laugh was the middle-aged Taoist priest.

The so-called bad business is like killing a parent, and this hatred is irreconcilable.

With a whoosh, he picked up a sword.

"Boy! Boy, you dare to ruin my good deeds. I think you are impatient in your life, right?"

"You really think I'm just a dog-skin plaster, it's a big mistake!"

"Dragon-slaying Sword, come out!"

The middle-aged Taoist played a sword flower, and his sword was like a poisonous snake's son, heading straight to Wei Feng's throat.

"Ah, be careful!" Jiang Miaoyan exclaimed hurriedly.

But Wei Feng didn't even dodge, and he smiled with his hands behind his back.

Dang!

The sword stabbed Wei Feng's throat, but there was no blood, and even the skin was not damaged.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and showed a ferocious look on his face, which showed that he had all his strength.

The sword had even been bent, but Wei Feng had nothing to do.

The yellow-haired man was stunned.

"I'll go, this is a steel gun at the throat, brothers, masters."

At this moment, the sword made a crisp sound and broke from the middle.

Wei Feng had quick eyes and hands, grabbed the sharp blade that was flying in the air, and turned around and stabbed the middle-aged man.

ah!

The middle-aged man looked at Wei Feng with his fingers clamped his short sword, which became bigger and bigger in his pupils. Finally, the tip of the sword was only a few millimeters away from his pupils.

The middle-aged man was so scared that he shook like a sieve. Then he felt a hot stream of trousers wearing them, and the smell of urine came.

This guy was actually scared to pee.

With a thud, he fell to his knees.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I'm not a disciple of Longhu Mountain. I just want to make a living. Hero, please spare me."

Everyone felt disgusted and waved their hands, leaving and scattering.

Wei Feng kicked him out with one kick and kicked him directly into the trash can.

"It's better to have a meal in the trash can."

Although Jiang Miaoyan was very grateful to Wei Feng for seeing this scene, he saw the scammer's true face, but there was no hope for his father.

Alas, what should I do?

This is the girl next to her and said, "Miaoyan, I just say it's a liar, you don't believe it."

Wei Feng asked, "Do you have a patient at home? Maybe I can take a look."

"you?"

Jiang Miaoyan looked at Wei Feng incredibly, "Can you still treat the disease?"

How old is this guy, and he doesn't look like a paranormal.

Even if you are a doctor, your medical skills will not be much better.

"I can not only cure diseases, but also cure all diseases. When I first came to Yanjing, I didn't know anyone, so I just thought it was a good relationship."

"Then...well, come with me."

The girl has no choice but to do anything. Anyway, her father's illness is impossible to cure, so it's better to just give it a try.
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