"Behave yourself!" The police officer who caught him almost couldn't hold him down, but fortunately someone came forward to help.
The young man in black was not affected. He carefully stimulated the back of the old man's neck with the silver needle, twisted it gently and pulled it out. A thin stream of black blood spurted out.
The old man slowly opened his eyes, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief and applauded the young man in black.
Qin Aotian seemed to have lost all his strength as he stared at the scene in disbelief. Why? Why? His gaze gradually turned to Fang Zhiyi's position, but Fang Zhiyi had disappeared without a trace.
The news that the descendant of the Medical Saint saved the Xuanyuan family in City A spread among the wealthy families.
Fang Zhiyi continued to busy himself with his own affairs, and from time to time the Xia family would cause trouble for the Xia family.
Qin Aotian was still lying on the hospital bed, his eyes bulging out, he looked like a dead person, and he kept begging for mercy. The Qin family's headmaster contacted many experts to see him, but they still couldn't find anything wrong with him. In the end, they could only quietly start choosing a new heir.
"Su Yu, this time traveler is too weak." Xiao Hei put his hands on his hips.
Fang Zhiyi laughed and said, "If you didn't know the plot, would you still dare to say that?"
Xiao Hei thought about it for a moment and shook his head: "I might be killed by him."
"There's progress. How's that system?"
"That system is still issuing tasks."
"oh?"
"The War God is about to arrive at the hospital. Please complete the task of protecting the War God's daughter," the system said coldly. This was the third time it had been broadcast. "The War God is extremely powerful. With the War God's protection, Su Yu will have an easier time defeating the Medical Saint and the Dragon King."
Qin Aotian struggled to get up and found that there was no one around him. He couldn't help but look outside the door, but saw a familiar figure walking past the door with a little girl, then walked two steps back: "Hey, isn't this Young Master Qin? Hello, goodbye." Fang Zhiyi continued to walk forward with the little girl, and met the hurried God of War at the corner of the stairs.
After handing the girl's hand to the god of war, Fang Zhiyi turned around and left silently without disturbing the moment when the girl and the boy recognized each other.
This time, before he had gone far, he ran head-on into the ghost-like Qin Aotian.
Qin Aotian's mind repeatedly played "Mission Failed". His face was filled with fear and panic. He grabbed Fang Zhiyi with trembling hands: "I know, I know, it's you, it's you..."
Fang Zhiyi looked at him and did not deny it.
"You Zun is the Dragon King, do you think you can deal with me?"
Qin Aotian's eyes were full of pleading: "Can you...save me."
Fang Zhiyi looked at him deeply. Qin Aotian was obviously suffering from great pain. His joints kept twisting and he frowned at Fang Zhiyi.
"I... I just want to be an ordinary person... Just an ordinary person... Please save me." Qin Aotian didn't know how serious the problem was with the man in front of him, but this was the last straw he could grasp. He felt that if he couldn't make it this time, he would die.
Fang Zhiyi sighed: "Xiao Hei, what do you think?"
Xiao Hei sighed: "I didn't understand it before, but now I feel a little sorry for him."
Fang Zhiyi nodded with relief.
A burst of light burst out from Xiao Hei's body, and its hand reached into Qin Aotian's brain. After a stir, a small black cube was pinched in its hand. The thing seemed to have life and was struggling constantly.
Fang Zhiyi glanced at the unconscious Qin Aotian, then turned to look at Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei grabbed the thing in his hand and looked at it carefully for a while. It seemed that he didn't like it. He suddenly squeezed it with both hands, and the small cube gradually deformed, and finally it seemed to evaporate.
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