a moment ago.

A cold light flashed by.

"Well?"

The white-haired old man was shocked to find that someone had strangled his neck.

"Are you that Divine Doctor Xia?"

Xia Tian had an unhappy expression on his face, "Who asked you to pretend to be mine? If you tell me, it will make your death easier."

The white-haired old man was shocked and wanted to struggle, but his body could not move at all, so he had to shout again: "Dharma Protector!"

Sure enough, another cold light flashed over.

"Just in time, don't even think about escaping this time."

Lan Yiren caught the trace of the cold light this time, took up her misty steps, chased after it, and struck it with a palm.

"Snapped!"

I saw strange flying insects falling to the ground.

"What is this?"

Lan Yiren looked at the thing struggling and twisting on the ground, showing a hint of discomfort.

It was an insect about the thickness of a thumb but over one meter long, with six pairs of translucent wings.

"The guardian insect was knocked away so easily. Who are you!"

The white-haired old man's eyes showed surprise, "Why do you want to ruin my good deeds?"

Xia Tian felt a little unhappy and put a little pressure on his hand: "Answer my question, or I'll kill you now."

"ah!"

The white-haired old man immediately screamed and shouted: "I don't know what you are talking about, let go quickly! Otherwise, I will make your souls fly away and you will never be able to escape."

"It seems like you can't understand people anymore, so there's no use keeping you here."

Xia Tian had no patience anymore, curled his lips, and the strength of his hand gradually increased.

"Stop, stop!"

The white-haired old man felt that his head was about to explode, and he quickly begged for mercy: "I said, I will say anything."

Xia Tian looked contemptuous: "I really don't understand the thoughts of you idiots. If you refuse to have a good communication and have to suffer a little before saying it, you are really stupid as hell."

"Relax first, let go."

The white-haired old man's eyes almost burst out of his sockets, and he begged for mercy: "My head is going to explode."

Xia Tian threw the man on the ground as if he was throwing away garbage: "Say it."

"I'm going to see how Miss Xu is doing."

Lan Yiren walked into the screen room and sniffed the young woman lying on it.

Fortunately, although the breathing was weak, it was not absent.

"She's not dead yet, but she just can't wake up."

Lan Yiren said calmly: "Like the men and women lying here, what is going on? Could it be that they have been drugged?"

Xia Tian said casually: "It's not because of drugs, it should be because someone did something to it."

"I don't know, who are you?"

The white-haired old man breathed for a while and finally recovered. His temper suddenly came back: "I have no grudges against you, why do you want to barge in and ruin my good deeds?"

"Snapped!"

Xia Tian slapped him casually, causing his face to become swollen and several teeth to be broken: "Stop talking nonsense and answer my question honestly."

The white-haired old man was furious and obviously unconvinced. He immediately flicked his sleeves and robes, bringing out a stream of smelly wind and blowing toward Xia Tian.

"Playing tricks, right?"

Xia Tian said casually: "Those who like to blow in the wind, then you can do it well."

Saying that, Xia Tian pulled the sleeves of the white-haired old man straight up and covered the old man's head.

"Uh-huh--"

The white-haired old man struggled desperately again, making vague calls for help.

"Husband, you are being played to death by others."

Lan Yiren quickly reminded: "What's going on with these people, I haven't figured out yet."

Xia Tian said with a smile: "It's okay, this kind of idiot will die if he dies."

Having said that, Xia Tian still listened to Lan Yiren's words and let go of the white-haired old man again.

"You still have two minutes."

Xia Tian said casually.

The white-haired old man was really scared now. If he had been just a second or two later, he would have really died.

A good man doesn't want to suffer immediate losses, so he can only surrender first and then act on his own initiative.

"I tell you everything, what do you want to know?"

The white-haired old man showed a frightened expression and knelt down towards Xia Tian.

Lan Yiren asked directly: "First, tell me who you are."

"I am Xia Tian, ​​the vice president of the Tianhai Ancient Medical Association and a famous miracle doctor in Dinlu."

The white-haired old man opened his mouth without any hesitation. He could only say that the line was engraved in his bones and it was quite natural.

"You are not Xia Tian."

Lan Yiren glared at him and said coldly: "If you don't be honest, you'd better die."

The white-haired old man looked confused, and then said: "I am Xia Tian. My surname is Xia and my name is Tian. I have been named this since I was born."

"Then you can't call me by this name from now on."

Xia Tian said lazily: "Because I am Xia Tian, ​​and idiots like you are not worthy of using this name."

"The name was chosen by my parents. Why can you call me Xia Tian but I can't?"

The white-haired old man really couldn't understand: "Besides, there are not one million people named Xia Tian in the country, but there are probably 800,000. Can you still make them all change their names?"

"I can't care about others calling them Xia Tian, ​​and I don't bother to care about them."

Xia Tian said seriously: "But if you meet me, then you must change your name."

Lan Yiren added: "What's more, you are using the name of Divine Doctor Xia in vain. You are clearly deliberately destroying my husband's reputation."

"Are you that Xia Tian from Jianghai City?"

The white-haired old man understood at this time and looked at Xia Tian with some surprise: "Impossible. If you are really him, why are you so young?"

Xia Tian lazily replied: "I'm just so young, do you have any objections?"

"Even if you started learning medicine from your mother's womb, your medical skills wouldn't be that great, would they?"

The white-haired old man understood immediately, "It seems that you are also lying. Since we are colleagues, you have crossed the line!"

"Snapped"

Xia Tian slapped me again: "Don't confuse me with dead liars like you."

"Stop, stop fighting!"

The white-haired old man immediately gave in, "Okay, I admit defeat, I will leave Tianhai City immediately and never show up again."

"not that simple."

Lan Yiren said coldly: "You still need to explain what is going on here. What do you want to do with so many young men and women?"

The white-haired old man opened his mouth again and said, "I am here to treat Miss Xu."

"Do you think we are as stupid as you?"

Xia Tian is a little unhappy.

"Although I am not a miraculous doctor, I am a magician with a Taoist background."

The white-haired old man immediately explained: "This is the [Little Zhoutian Eight Meridians Soul Condensing Array], which specializes in treating strange diseases such as soul separation. Naturally, you laymen don't understand it."

Lan Yiren sneered: "Haha, taking off the girl's clothes and lying on her body is also your technique?"

"That, of course."

The white-haired old man really said confidently: "This is the secret technique of my sect. I have a yang-prosperous body. It just matches Miss Xu's yin-deficient body. Only when the two blend together can her dispersed soul be reunited."

Solid."

"I'm pretty good at making it up."
To be continued...