Peerless Little Immortal Doctor

Xiao Hai looked at the other party vigilantly.

This name has been in his memory for a long time, and now the other party suddenly mentioned it, and instantly brought this memory back.

"Who are you and why did you mention her?" Xiao Hai asked coldly again.

"Your attitude is very wrong." The masked Liu Fan said lightly, and then slapped Xiao Hai on the face, causing him to grin his teeth in pain, and half of his face turned red and swollen.

"You dare to hit me?" Xiao Hai looked angry.

When had he been beaten like this before?

"Snapped--"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other half of his face was slapped again, which also quickly became red and swollen, and his facial features were distorted in pain.

This bastard is too heavy handed.

"You fucking—" Xiao Hai said angrily.

"Snapped--"

He was slapped again in response, and he almost fainted from the pain.

"Don't...don't hit me." Xiao Hai covered his face with his hands, begging for mercy.

"I ask you to answer, if you dare not answer, or lie to me, die." Liu Fan said again coldly.

"Okay, I'll answer yes." Xiao Hai didn't dare to resist, and nodded repeatedly.

"Tell me, how did Murong Shuang die that year?" Liu Fan asked.

"He died of illness." Xiao Hai replied honestly. .

"Dead of illness?" Liu Fan sneered, "I don't think so."

After finishing speaking, he fixedly stared into Xiao Hai's eyes again, observing the other party's reaction.

Xiao Hai hurriedly said: "It is true that he died of illness. Many people knew about this back then, so it is impossible to lie to you."

Liu Fan frowned slightly.

He could tell that Xiao Hai was not lying, because eyes cannot deceive people.

So, Xiao Hai didn't know the truth back then?

"Then after Murong Shuang was buried, was her coffin opened?" Liu Fan continued to ask.

"Ah?" Xiao Hai was stunned for a moment.

He then shook his head: "How could the coffin be opened after the burial?"

Liu Fan was even more puzzled when he saw that his expression was normal and he didn't seem to be lying either.

Xiao Hai didn't know about this either?

Xiao Hai secretly guessed the identity of the other party.

Who is this guy, why is he always asking some inexplicable questions?

"Who treated Murong Shuang at that time?" Liu Fan asked coldly again.

Xiao Hai said submissively: "At the time Murong Shuang was sick, we went to many doctors to no avail, and then a very famous doctor came to see her, at first she was fine, and soon recovered, but after a while Half a year later, without knowing what happened, Murong Shuang suddenly fell ill again, and it became critically ill until it was completely incurable and passed away."

Liu Fan quickly grasped the point.

It should be the doctor who gave his teacher's wife medicine, so that she couldn't be cured, and she could only die in the end.

"Who is that doctor?" Liu Fan gritted his teeth and asked, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Bai Zhizhong." Xiao Hai didn't dare to hide it.

"Bai Zhizhong?" Liu Fan was stunned for a moment, then clenched his fists tightly again, the murderous look in his eyes was extremely strong.

He didn't expect that the death of his teacher's wife had something to do with Bai Zhizhong!

The murderous look in his eyes was so sharp that Xiao Hai trembled in fright.

This guy is too scary, just the murderous aura can make him cold all over, and he dare not move.

"Then do you know that Murong Shuang's death has something to do with Bai Zhizhong?" Liu Fan said angrily.

Xiao Hai's face was full of astonishment, he was very puzzled by this.

Liu Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he knocked him unconscious with a hand knife.

After finishing Xiao Hai, Liu Fan left the Xiao family.

Bai Zhizhong's account, he will settle it slowly in the future.

According to the address Cai Ronger gave, he came to Qiuxia Mountain on the outskirts of the city.

The location here is remote and the transportation is inconvenient, so although the scenery is beautiful, it is sparsely populated, especially at night, it is extremely quiet.

He stood at the foot of the mountain, looked at the Qiuxia Mountain in front of him, and nodded secretly.

His cultivation base is advanced, and his eyesight is naturally far superior to that of ordinary people. Although it is night and the surroundings are pitch black, for him, his vision is not hindered in any way.

The flowers, plants and trees on this mountain are more lush than other places, which shows the rich aura.

Moreover, the spiritual veins here are of better quality than the spiritual veins under the ground of the Cai family.

Thinking of this, Liu Fan was very satisfied.

This also means that the pulse heart quality of Lingmai is also better.

With this pulse heart, maybe my cultivation can be further improved.

He has been stuck at the peak of his inner strength for a long time, and now he has finally found a breakthrough.

He closed his eyes, felt the richness of the aura around him, then opened his eyes, and went up the mountain in a certain direction.

He is very agile, and the steep mountain walls along the way are like flat ground in his eyes, and he quickly reached the mountainside.

This is the place with the strongest aura, and the pulse heart is naturally also in the mountain here.

Liu Fan noticed that a cave was dug out on the mountainside. Although it was very secret, Liu Fan still discovered it.

Just as he was about to go in, another figure suddenly flashed over and appeared in front of his eyes.

This person was also dressed in black, with his face covered, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

But what made Liu Fan's eyes full of weirdness was that this man covered his entire face, only his eyes, nose and mouth were exposed, like a mask.

It's too fucking hot.

Liu Fan secretly despised him.

He looked at the other party vigilantly again, ready to make a move at any time.

The other party came here in the middle of the night, naturally not to see the night view.

And the other man in black apparently didn't expect that there was another person here, and looked at Liu Fan in astonishment, and then secretly became vigilant, subconsciously took a few steps back, leaving a certain safe distance.

The two faced each other, neither of them moved.

Liu Fan was very patient. He just looked at the other person without saying a word, but the person couldn't hold back any longer, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

Naturally, he would not think that the other party was here to blow the evening breeze.

"Tell me who you are first." Liu Fan said slowly.

The man snorted coldly, rushed forward without saying anything more.

It's useless to say so much, fists are the last word, let's talk about this kid first.

When Liu Fan saw the opponent making a move, he also rushed forward without saying a word.

The two of them didn't have the slightest fancy, and they punched each other head-on.

"boom--"

A circle of invisible air waves spread from the fists of the two, bombarding the surrounding trees so that they trembled violently, and the leaves kept falling down.

Liu Fan stood still, but the other person took five or six steps back.

Although Liu Fan was still where he was, he was rather surprised.

This person should not be very old by the sound of his voice, but he already has the cultivation level of the early stage of inner strength. Although he is not as good as him, it is not too far behind.

Didn't Cai Lin say that besides him, Binhai only had four people with strong inner strength, and all four of them were already old, so where did this kid come from?

Compared to Liu Fan's astonishment, Fang Han was extremely shocked.

This kid turned out to be a master of inner strength!

How can this be?

As the direct disciple of the commander of the Binhai City Defense Force, he has just broken through to the early level of internal energy not long ago, becoming the fifth internal energy expert in the Binhai Martial Arts world. At present, only a few people know this news, and this is what he is most proud of .

But what's going on with this kid?

He could tell that the person in front of him was definitely not very old, maybe even younger than him.