Chapter 150 thin old man and tall man

The location of the Wangfu Hotel was once a king city. However, this imperial city is not the king city built by Liu Bei in the Three Kingdoms, but the most magnificent one built by the Ming Dynasty. It is located south facing south and can be compared with the real imperial city of Beijing.
At that time, the architecture here was very delicate and gorgeous, the garden was exquisite and beautiful, the bridge was flowing, the birds and flowers were fragrant, it was simply a fairyland on earth. However, it was later captured by the uprising army at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and died as the king jumped into the well. This was also a raging fire that destroyed most of the buildings. Later, after more than a century of ups and downs in modern times, the Jincheng warlords fought constantly, making it completely abandoned and became a common living market for ordinary people.
The royal city was finally wiped out by the years. It was in the turmoil of the last decade of the last century. It was directly silenced by the guards with explosives, and there was no trace. The guards built the present on the ruins. The so-called science and technology museum.
Therefore, in addition to the names of the places, the current Wangfu House does not have a trace of the past, and has withdrawn from the historical stage forever and completely.
However, the average person does not know that there is actually such a palace hotel.
Although the hotel is small in scale, it does not participate in the star hotels that are now very popular... but the decorating facilities inside are extremely luxurious, and only a small part knows it and can enter here.
Now the internal facilities of this hotel are certainly not much worse than the Imperial City of the year.
In the most superior suite, it is filled with the most luxurious products of the modern era. On the wall are a master-level landscape painting, and some precious porcelains are placed on the table. Antique, absolutely emperor's enjoyment. But this suite is for guests. It’s not a successful person who is neatly dressed, but a person who doesn’t trim the hair, his hair is long and thin. The thin old man who left on his head.
The old man is less than one meter tall and his body is still very thin. Not only do not trim the margins. The clothes worn on the body are also worn out. Although there are no patches, the styles and fabrics give people a very old-fashioned feeling. I am afraid that they have been worn for a decade or two and have remained from the last century. Old clothes.
Such an old man, if placed on the side of the road, I am afraid most of him will see him. He will subconsciously think that he is a daddy who wants to eat, or that it is broken. He now lives in the most luxurious and luxurious suites of the Wangfu Hotel, and is incompatible with the various costumes inside, just like Huazi enters the palace.
The old man is busy at the big table at this time. There are dozens of different herbs on the table, and the old man is carefully preparing something.
"Hey..."
Suddenly, the suite heard two short knocks at the door. The old man with a long hair sparingly indulging in research drugs was surprised. He looked up and frowned, his eyes groaned, and he did not immediately open the door. Instead, after taking two seven-inch long silver needles in the needle box next to them, they walked to the door.
For a brilliant Chinese medicine practitioner, the silver needle in his hand is not only a tool for saving people. It is possible to get rid of the disease. At certain special times, silver is also a tool for killing doctors.
It is like a gun in the hands of a gunman, a sword in the hands of a swordsman!
When the old-fashioned old man walked over with a silver needle, the momentum suddenly changed and became fierce. It turned out that there was a bit of a hermit.
"Who?" asked the old man. His voice is very strange, hoarse to the extreme, like a person who has been walking in the desert for several days and has never drunk water.
"I." A voice screamed outside the door to answer.
"Who are you?" asked the old man frowning.
"The person who sees the doctor." The man with a rough voice continued to answer.
This is the next. The skinny old man finally put the silver needle in his hand into his long sleeve.
Although he almost never gives people a medical treatment, he only poisons people. But he likes others to say that he is seeing a doctor.
He frowned and opened the door with a slit. The body was blocked at the door of the room, looking at the outside one more than two heads higher than him. The man who looked like he was full of explosive muscles, asked unpleasantly, "How come this time to find me?"
"It’s natural to find you." Gao Guy said with a grin. "Why don't you want me to go in and do it, are you going to talk to me here?"
The skinny old man with grayish long hair was hesitating for a long time, and finally let him open and let the tall man walk into the suite.
The door was closed again, and the thin old man asked: "I didn't say it. Wait until the seven days of death, come back to me? When you pay the last one, I don't like to be disturbed."
"I'm sorry. I am afraid this tail can't be paid to you." The tall man grinned again, although he said that this sentence is not funny, and his mood is not happy.
But he just laughed, just like a mentally retarded demented child, much more joy.
"What do you mean?" The thin old man's eyebrows picked up and his eyes suddenly became sharp. The silver needle, which had been hidden in the sleeve, suddenly appeared in the hand again. As long as this tall man dares to have the slightest change, he can be sure that the silver needle in his hand will be inserted into the center of the forehead of the opponent, or the deadly place like the eyeball.
Gao Ming’s doctor recognizes the hole very accurately, and can find the patient’s acupuncture point with almost closed eyes.
In the same way, he can also find deadly acupuncture points on people!
"Don't panic. It's not that we have to cross the river to break the bridge, not to kill people. If I really want to do this, I don't dare to see alone for Mr. Wu, who is the first person to use poison." Continue to grin and say, really like a fool.
But as long as it is a careful person, you can find that this stupid big-eyed eye is not really so demented. For example, his eyes are in the blink of an eye, and he casually watches the right hand of Mr. Wu, who is called the first person to use poison.
That is, the thin old man is hiding in the long sleeve, and the hand of the silver needle has been held!
As long as the silver needle in the hands of the thin old man moves, he feels that he can be a hundred percent taller. But a tall man, who has 100% confidence in his heart, can avoid the sneak attack of the other side.
The skinny old man stared at the tall man without hesitation, and did not let go of any subtle expression on the other's face. Finally, the silver needle in the long sleeve still did not come out, like a hoarse voice like the undead. What do you mean?"
"Our plan. It has failed today. Or, your poison... was solved!" said a tall man. This time, the smirk on his face converges a lot.
"My ‘fantasy seven grasses’ have been solved?
The thin old man heard a glimpse. Immediately, his eyes widened and replied: "Impossible! The toxicity of today's 'fantasy seven grasses' has spread to the internal organs, and no one in this world can solve it!"
The tall man shrugged. Plainly smiled and said: "It is true that the facts are true. Your poison was solved an hour ago."
The skinny old man’s face was angered, and his eyes stared at the tall man again and again.
Silenced for half a moment, then diverted sight.
It seems that this tall man is not lying, nor should he lie. He frowned and asked: "Who is the one who solved it? Is the ‘Ghost Gate Cui’ of the Chinese Medicine Association, or the old Chinese medicine family who are not dead?

"Not at all." Gao Jin added: "It is a young man named Jiang Fei."

Young people?
The thin old man was even more surprised and asked,
How young.

"Not less than thirty years old!"
"How is it possible!" The face of the thin old man was once again filled with anger and shock, and he had already believed in it. Again, he replied: "You are jealous of me today?"
Said, the old man is even here to hold the silver needle in his hand, ready to shoot, because he feels that he was being played.
In his view, as long as the toxicity of his ‘fantasy seven grasses spreads, it invades the internal organs of the human body, and no one in this world can solve it. Later, he thought about it conservatively. Perhaps there are some real medical doctors who are so skilled in medical practice. Maybe this is the skill.
However, this is absolutely impossible for a young man to be 30 years old!
This is absolutely impossible!
If anyone tells him that. He not only thinks that this is playing him, but also insulting his poison and IQ!
"Enough!" The tall man suddenly sighed low, and the muscles and eyebrows on his face were exaggeratedly distorted at this moment. Let the Buddha change his face. Originally, the stupid imagination suddenly changed. A pair of tiger eyes stared at the thin old man and said: "What you have to do is not to believe, but to find a way to remedy! The person to kill does not die. It’s already very angry. If you don’t want to use it, I hope that you can make up for it. Do you think that you will still have life here to talk to me today?

The skinny old man will naturally not be intimidated by the momentum of this tall man. He said with a sullen face: "Are you threatening me?"
The tall man did not answer, but grinned again: "Do you think. Can you kill me with the thin silver needle in your hand?"
"You can try……"
Try two words just say it. The tall man squinted and slammed.
Such a strong man. It should look awkward, but the speed is astonishing, and it quickly hits the thin old man with an unseen triangle attack curve.
The speed of the old man’s shot was really fast, and the two silver needles were pierced by him almost blinking.
Hey! Hey!
Two silver needles cut through the air, nailed to the wall, and entered the wood for three points.
The next moment, a tall man's big hand, has already caught the neck of the thin old man, as long as a little effort, the old man immediately twisted his neck, will die.
However, the thin old man is not completely defeated.
After he stabbed two silver needles, he was lost. But on his left hand, he held a small jade bottle at this time, and he was able to crush the bottle at any time to let the contents out.
The old man looked at the tall man with a sharp look and asked without hesitation: "Have you heard of the nine worms?"
A tall man's eyes flashed a few times, eventually letting down the thin old man.
No more nonsense, no big head left, "I want to take remedial measures! Otherwise your poison will be worse, you can't save you!"

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