After hearing Xia Chen's reason, the old man almost vomited blood, but he was very clear-headed. Although the other party looked very young, he was full of martial arts and his methods of acting were very sophisticated, which was very different from his age, which made the old man have to restrain his various thoughts in his heart.

He said seriously: "My name is Ding San, and I am indeed a thief. This time I followed the underground things and suffered a lot of trouble. In order to avoid the pursuit of enemies, I had to come up with such a way to temporarily hide in the hospital!"

When Xia Chen was speaking, he kept his eyes on the other party and saw Ding San's actions. Judging from the other party's expression, movements and subtle expressions on his face, the other party should not be lying, but for those who are in the world, they will use special training methods to make their language and actions meet the standards of not lying when lying, so that they cannot determine whether the other party's language is true or false.

Another type is to keep hinting to yourself when you are lying, let yourself identify with what you are lying in your heart, and turn lies into a short fact deep in your heart, so that you can forget the real things for a short time and make your opponent unable to find any fuss.

But Xia Chen had an intuition that the old man did not lie in this passage.

He looked at the old man and signaled the old man to continue talking.

The old man looked at Xia Chen with a calm expression and then continued to say: "This time I went out of the ground, but I met Zuo Wei Zi from Miaojiang halfway through. This guy smelled the smell of soil on my body and came to the door to get a piece of the pie. I didn't agree and started fighting. He was not my opponent. I didn't make things difficult for him to escape as soon as possible. But I didn't expect that this guy actually made a yin and secretly gushed me. I accidentally fell into the other party's words, because Zuo Wei Zi was so forced to dodge him, because Zuo Wei Zi had a very sharp nose, the yin energy in the hospital was the heaviest, and there were many people and eyes, which would cause great interference to his sense of smell!"

After hearing Ding San's words, Xia Chen understood after thinking for a moment that this guy must have stolen something from the ancient tomb, and then met people from the world. This guy asked him to get a share of the pie, but he started fighting without hesitation. In the end, this guy wanted to go to the hospital to hide from his enemies.

Thinking of this, Xia Chen suddenly felt something was wrong. After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, he quickly analyzed all Ding San's words in his mind. This passage should seem to be true, as if there were no loopholes, but Xia Chen felt something was wrong in his instinctively.

Miaojiang witchcraft is also something related to medical skills. If the old man gets caught in a worm, the other party can definitely find it by relying on some connection with the worm, unless he can escape from a certain range and cut off the connection between the two. Only in this way can he truly avoid the pursuit of this blind man from the left. Why did he enter the hospital? This is a question.

Thinking of this, Xia Chen was suddenly shocked and instantly understood that the old man actually wanted to deceive himself.

After Xia Chen understood this, he slowly opened his eyes and said, "It is fake for you to come to the hospital to see a doctor. Your real purpose is to hide things in the hospital by treating the disease, right? You must have a fellow student in this hospital! Should you tell me now, where your things are?"

After listening to Xia Chen's analysis, Ding San almost dropped his chin in surprise. He looked at Xia Chen in amazement, his face looking a little panicked.

Xia Chen saw from the look on the old man's face that his guess was almost the same.

Ding San looked at Xia Chen's young face, and couldn't help but take a step back, saying in a silence: "You...you are from Jingmen, you must have changed your appearance, otherwise how could you be so powerful if you are so young!"

Xia Chen saw the fear that appeared in Ding San's eyes, and smiled calmly, "Congratulations, I guessed wrong! My name is Xia Chen, and I am the grandson of Xia Zhengrong, a family of traditional Chinese medicine in Dongcheng!"

After hearing Xia Chen's words, Ding San still had an impossible expression on his face, but he looked at Xia Chen's face carefully and said, "Although I'm not sure if you are from the Xia family, you are somewhat similar to the Medicine King!"

After hearing Ding San's words, Xia Chen asked lightly: "You seem to be very afraid of the people in Jingmen, tell me!"

Ding San felt a little relaxed when he saw Xia Chen not continuing to ask about the whereabouts of the things, and said, "The people in Jingmen are commonly known as the gate of thousands of faces. Most of these people work in government departments. They change their faces to collect information everywhere and convict people. Generally, those who are targeted by Jingmen will end up very miserable. However, most of these people who are targeted by Jingmen are traitors and evil people, and they are also people who have the consequences of the crime!"

After hearing Ding San's words, Xia Chen said, "Do you think you are an unforgivable person?"

Ding San couldn't guess at this time whether Xia Chen was from the Xia family or from the Jingmen. After listening to Xia Chen's question, he thought for a while and said seriously: "Mr. Ding, although he had been stealing all his life, he was also a thief. He had never entered the house of orphans and widows, nor did he step into the door of a gentleman. Although he was young, he was covered in blood in his hands, but he was all evil people among his fellow disciples. He had never killed innocent people indiscriminately for more than 40 years!"

After hearing Ding Sanzhi's words, Xia Chen shook his head and said, "Since that's the case, why did you kill me just now!"

After hearing Xia Chen's words, Ding San said, "It was too weird that you appeared behind me just now. In frightened, although the action was heavy, I also took the right measure myself. At most, it would only make you faint!"

Although Xia Chen didn't know if Ding San was lying, he was not going to verify the authenticity of the matter at this time, but looked at Ding San and said, "Okay! Now you can tell me what you stole from the ancient tomb!"

Ding San knew that although the other party seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, the other party was not an ordinary young man. He was defeated by his old world. It seemed that if he didn't take out the things this time, he would definitely not be able to leave. Moreover, the other party had cultivated internal energy and such a terrifying talent. If he could not kill him now, it would be better not to be enemies with such people.

Thinking of this, Ding San said helplessly: "I, Ding San, have never suffered such a big loss in my life. Can you ask my little brother's teacher so that I can make my tricks more exciting in the future and don't collide with my little brother's fellow disciples!"

Xia Chen looked at Ding San and said, "I am not a person in the world. Your grudges and grudges have nothing to do with me. What I am interested in is the things you stole from the ancient tomb!"

After hearing Xia Chen's words, Ding San did not dare to disobey Xia Chen's intentions at this time. Although if this thing is sold secretly, it can earn a hundred million yuan, compared to his own life, this hundred million is nothing. Since the other party is not a person in the martial arts world, it is not a humiliation of his face. Moreover, the other party is a doctor, and you can see at a glance that he has been infected with a Gu. Maybe he has a way to remove the Gu insect on his body. This thing has tortured him to death in the past few days.
Chapter completed!