"Yes, this means your ears are not deaf."

Xia Tian answered with a smile.

"Huh?" Zhan Wenbin had a look of surprise on his face. When he lowered his head, he saw that the bones in his hands had burst and his fingers were twisted in different directions, like chicken feet. "Why don't I feel any pain at all?"

Xia Tian said casually: "I told you earlier, you are already a living dead, how can you feel pain?"

"Impossible. The miracle doctor clearly said that he only cured the poison in my body, how could it be..." Zhan Wenbin obviously did not expect this situation, so he could only turn to look at the old man with a green beard, "Doctor Han, what on earth is going on?

What's going on?"

The old man with the green beard was straightforward and said directly: "Mr. Zhan, you have to ask your father about this. He was also the one who dragged me there. I don't know the miracle doctor."

"What about my dad? Why hasn't he come over yet? That miracle doctor can't be a magic stick, right? If I... hmm?" Zhan Wenbin looked a little irritable. He didn't want to become a monster. Before he could finish complaining, suddenly

Black gas overflowed from the bones of his hands, and then the exploded bones quickly returned to their original shape.

"Here, what's going on?" Zhan Wenbin looked at his intact hands and couldn't help but became ecstatic again: "My hands are back to their original state."

The green-bearded old man chuckled and said: "Congratulations, Mr. Zhan, you have gained the ability to heal at a super speed. It seems that you will be the number one son in the country from now on."

"Hahaha." Zhan Wenbin laughed loudly again: "Who is the number one young master? With this kind of ability, I will be a superman in the future."

Xia Tian shook his head speechlessly: "Idiot, stop laughing, you have become someone else's puppet and you are still so happy."

"Haha, I think you are just jealous!" Zhan Wenbin was still a little worried at first, but now he is full of madness: "You do have some strength, but so what, I am now immortal and injured.

I'll recover quickly, but I'm afraid you won't be able to do it."

"This kind of ability is so childish, I'm embarrassed to mention it." Xia Tian curled his lips, "It's just you idiots who treat it as some kind of miracle and keep bragging about it."

"I'm going to blow your head off today, let's see how you keep pretending!" Zhan Wenbin clenched his fists, and suddenly the outside of his fists was enveloped in a trace of black air.

Xia Tian still looked careless and said casually: "Since you want to die, then I'll let you die."

"It's not certain who will die!" Zhan Wenbin looked at Xia Tian with a look of disdain: "No, the person who died must be... huh?"

Before he finished speaking, Xia Tian appeared in front of him, and then he saw a fist as big as a sand bowl, which kept getting bigger in his pupils.

By the time he reacted, it was already too late.

His nose collapsed in an instant, and countless smells choked into his trachea, turning his face into a mask of pain.

Then, the bones in his face exploded and his brain began to shake.

"puff!"

Zhan Wenbin spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards.

It fell to the ground like a pile of mud, motionless.

After a few seconds, the black aura from Zhan Wenbin's body seeped out again, and wounds suddenly appeared in various parts of his body.

After a while, the blood returned and the bones and flesh recovered.

"You're still here?" Xia Tian said with some displeasure: "Do you really think I'm just a decoration?"

Saying that, Xia Tian took out a silver needle, flicked it out gently, and sank directly into Zhan Wenbin's eyebrows.

"puff--"

There was a long, low sound, like a balloon being punctured, and billowing black air quickly overflowed from Zhan Wenbin's body and dissipated.

However, this black air only took two or three seconds to fill the entire hotel.

Most people inside and outside the hotel fainted and fell to the ground instantly.

Only the people still standing in the room were temporarily spared.

"ah!"

Zhan Wenbin couldn't help but scream. His whole body was covered with veins and his body was shrinking little by little. His condition was very miserable.

"Mr. Zhan? Mr. Zhan!" The old man with a green beard was frightened. He quickly ran to Zhan Wenbin and pushed his body hard, but there was no response. He muttered to himself in disbelief: "How is this possible?

, he is clearly immortal, how could he still lose?"

"Isn't it normal to lose?" Xia Tian walked over slowly and said with a smile: "I have seen a lot of this kind of living dead before, and he is the lowest level."

"Impossible." The green-bearded old man had an unbelievable expression on his face: "Although Mr. Zhan is not strong enough, he has been transformed by the miracle doctor himself. He has the blood of [Heavenly Man] in his body. How could he be treated like you?"

Defeat the species?"

Xia Tian curled his lips: "Don't be a miracle doctor, I am the only one in the world who is truly a miracle doctor, and no one else is worthy."

"Hahaha, you ignorant kid, you are so shameless!" The green-bearded old man's eyes lit up with contempt: "How old are you? You have studied medicine for more than ten years, and you dare to call yourself a miracle doctor?"

Xia Tian said casually: "I am the miracle doctor, you are the one who claims to be."

"Hey, you old man has too many double standards. You dare to call yourself a miracle doctor. My brother-in-law is definitely better than you in medical skills. What's wrong with calling yourself a miracle doctor?" Ning Ruichen helped.

"In today's world, there is only one person who can claim to be the best doctor in the world." The green-bearded old man's expression suddenly became solemn, "That's Xia Tian! Originally, he had already retired to the mountains and forests with his family twelve years ago, but just now I followed the Zhan family.

The father and son met his old man again. It was his old man who cured Mr. Zhan's poison. Don't be too proud, Mr. Zhan will definitely wake up after a while. If you provoke Divine Doctor Xia, I'm afraid you will definitely die today."

When Xia Tian heard this, she felt that there were too many flaws, and she didn't know where to start.

"Old man, I have some doubts that you are a friendly force and have deliberately worn the enemy's skin." Ning Ruichen said speechlessly: "Don't you know my brother-in-law's name?"

The old man with green beard glanced at Xia Tian with a sneer: "What is his name? What does it have to do with me! You should run away for your life earlier. When Master Zhan brings people over, you will be dead."

"My brother-in-law's name is Xia Tian, ​​the real Xia Tian." Ning Ruichen had already known Xia Tian's identity from Ning Ruirui. At this time, she couldn't help but said with a smile: "Since you agree that my brother-in-law is the world's number one miracle doctor, how can you still believe it?

If you buy a fake, you won’t worship the real Buddha when you see him?”

"Fart!" The green-bearded old man looked at Xia Tian several times and couldn't accept it at all: "How can such a young boy who looks like he is in his early twenties be Divine Doctor Xia! Even if he is pretending, he should find someone older.

, simply treating others as idiots.”

Xia Tian shook his head: "Don't take it seriously, you are just an idiot."

"Who said that a miracle doctor must be an old man?" Ning Ruichen also found it a bit ridiculous, "No wonder you were deceived. That fake miracle doctor Xia must be an old man almost like you?"

"You are not allowed to insult Divine Doctor Xia!" When the old man with green beard heard this, his face turned red with anger, he picked up something and threw it towards Ning Ruichen.

Ning Ruichen dodged it lightly and said with a smile: "Throwing things if you can't say anything. That's the way you are. No wonder you were fooled."

"That's nonsense!" The green-bearded old man jumped up, pointed at Xia Xia and Ning Ruichen and said: "You two are dead, absolutely dead, Divine Doctor Xia and his disciples will not let you go.

"

Ning Ruichen said: "Then you call that impostor over and face him face to face. Then you can figure out who is real and who is fake."

"Hmph, what kind of person is Divine Doctor Xia? How could he come to see you..." Before the green-bearded old man could finish speaking, a figure suddenly rushed in and kicked him to the ground.

The old man with the green beard was quite capable of taking a beating. After receiving such a kick, he was not seriously hurt. He got up from the ground and shouted: "Who, who, dares to attack me!"

"It's me!" The person stood there with an unhappy face and said coldly.

The old man with a green beard raised his eyes and looked at the person he was looking at. His eyes immediately widened: "Ye, President Ye, why are you here?"

The person who came here could be regarded as an old acquaintance of Xia Tian. His real name was Ning Feiye, and now his name is Ye Wuming. He is the current president of the [Heavenly Human Society].

[Heavenly Human Society] is an organization that Xia Tian, ​​Ning Ruirui and others met before going to Zhongnan Mountain. It was full of people who had been to the three secret realms and were invaded by spiritual energy and turned into living dead.

The president at that time was an old man named Ye who had lived for more than five hundred years. Old man Ye wanted to ask Xia Tian to grant him a death, so that he could pass on the position of president to Xia Xia.

Unfortunately, Xia Tian was not interested in the president, so he gave the old man a shot and let him decide his own life and death, and then casually gave the position of president to Ye Wuming.

"Han Xingzhai, don't call me president, you are not a Celestial Being, and you have not joined the association." Ye Wuming waved his hand coldly, "And you actually dare to offend Xia Tian, ​​he is the real president of the Celestial Being Association, you are a living fool

Now, tell me, who asked you to do this?"

Xia Tian actually saw Ning Ruirui who was following behind, and asked: "Little long-legged girl, didn't you say something happened when you went home? Why are you back again?"

"I just went to pick up Uncle Ye." Ning Ruirui said with a smile.

"He, he is..." When Ning Ruichen saw Ye Wuming, his eyes widened in disbelief: "Are you Uncle Six? Aren't you dead? I attended your funeral when I was a child."

Ye Wuming waved his hand and said with a smile: "Let's talk about old times and stuff later. Let's solve the immediate matter first."

"Oh." Ning Ruichen had no choice but to put away her doubts and said nothing more.

Ye Wuming looked at the old man with a green beard and asked: "Han Xingzhai, haven't you been clamoring to see Divine Doctor Xia? He is right in front of you, why don't you meet him?"

"He, he is really Doctor Xia, the Doctor Xia who knows the Eight Heavenly Needles?" The green-bearded old man still couldn't accept it: "His age...impossible, how is this possible? I have seen Doctor Xia before, isn't it?

He looks like this."

"Am I still going to lie to you?" Ye Wuming snorted coldly, "You were deceived by Zhan Gaohe, or Zhan Gaohe himself was also deceived."

The green-bearded old man still couldn't accept it for a moment: "But, that miracle doctor Xia's medical skills are indeed..."

"Where is that counterfeit?" Xia Tian was too lazy to talk nonsense and asked directly: "Speak out and I can save you from death."

"I really don't know." The old man with a green beard said with a confused look on his face: "When I went there, the head of the Zhan family covered my eyes and ears."
Chapter completed!