God-level impostor

Chapter 70
The ghost doctor did not answer this question, but only quickened his pace.

However, Sima Kong continued to analyze as if chatting with him, "Your junior understands that the poison of ninefold hatred was finally cured by seniors. Lin Chen just stepped forward on behalf of seniors to make a name for himself. Seniors probably want to apply what they have learned all their lives. Pass it on to the only disciple, right?"

"Don't speculate." The ghost doctor's face turned pale and uncomfortable, "It's better to go and see the injured first!"

Sima Kong closed his mouth without knowing why.

The group went straight to the room of the Sixth Elder Zheng Yu.

The old man in his early fifties lay unconscious on the couch with his eyes tightly closed, his breathing was extremely weak, and his face was pale.

The disciple who was taking care of him hurriedly gave up his position, and the ghost-hand doctor carefully cut his pulse and checked again using other methods.

Then he sat on a chair and closed his eyes, stroking his sparse goatee with his hands and muttering silently.

"How's the injury?" A moment later, Simakong asked tentatively, the ghost doctor's expression gave him a bad feeling.

The ghost doctor didn't answer immediately, but still closed his eyes and meditated.After a long time, he opened his eyes and shook his head, "His brain was severely injured by the force of the palm, although there is no wound, but this kind of palm force is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and the force penetrates into the bone, causing serious damage to the brain. If the old man wakes him up on ten or eight days in the morning, his mind will also drop drastically. Now it is too late, the old man has tried his best, even if he uses medicine, it will only keep him from dying, but he will never be able to wake up again. "

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

In particular, the disappointment on Sima Kong's face was extremely obvious, but he still asked without giving up, "You old man is a scholar of heaven and earth. There is no wound in the world that cannot be cured. Even the ancient strange poison and the ninth level of hatred can be easily solved by your hands. You Old man, please stop thinking of a solution!"

Hearing the word Jiuchonghen, the ghost doctor's eyes lit up, and he blurted out, "Has Lin Chen ever seen Elder Zheng's injury?"

Simakong shook his head and smiled wryly, "I didn't know that Lin Chen was taught medicine by seniors before, so I never saw it. However, if even you are helpless, what's the use of Lin Chen coming?"

The ghost doctor struggled a lot in his heart, and said bluntly, "Don't underestimate Lin Chen. If there is anyone in this world who can heal Elder Zheng's injury, that person can only be Lin Chen. This injury Non-medicine stones can work, only the legendary panacea. Just now the old man said that he and Lin Chen are masters and apprentices, but he actually said... Lin Chen is the master of the old man, and the old man learned alchemy from him. The poison of nine layers of hatred , is also solved by Lin Chen, the old man is really helpless."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

But looking at the expression of the ghost doctor and thinking about his temperament, he would never make such a joke on this matter.

Simakong and the other elders looked at each other, and couldn't help but smile wryly... They had calculated Lin Chen to the bottom of their hearts!
"Elder Kan, work harder and invite Lin Chen over here!" Sima Kong ordered after a while.

"My little master is here. I can't just sit here. Let's go with Mr. Kan!" The magic doctor with ghost hands stood up as he spoke.

"Let's go together!" Sima Kong ordered with a complicated expression.

Everyone filed out to look for Lin Chen.

But Lin Chen had no idea what was happening here, and he was in trouble at this time.

He walked a lot in the sect before, and he found a good place as expected.

It was a large quiet bamboo forest, the bamboo was growing vigorously, and there was a gurgling stream beside it.

It is quite similar to the bamboo forest in front of the other courtyard.

With his wish fulfilled, he continued to wander around the sect in a good mood.

All of a sudden, I felt my pores tighten, and my heart suddenly felt a warning sign.

He turned around and looked at the place where the warning sign was born.

But I saw three young men dressed in the costumes of Qingyangmen disciples walking towards this side.

Seeing the person's appearance, Lin Chen couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

It's really a narrow road!
"Lin Chen... I heard that your entry order was taken away by someone. It seems to be a rumor. After all, you were tricked into the Haotian Sect!" One of the young men with a scar on his cheek as big as a copper coin sneered coldly.

Lin Chen stared at them coldly and clenched his fists.The young man who spoke was named Du Ziteng, and he was one of the enemies who framed him at Qingyangmen back then.

It seems that the Qingyang sect is very important now, and the alliance of the six major sects has also followed.

"Lin Chen, my brother's death in Louxicheng is related to you. I heard that you brought twenty black armored guards and a captain with you at that time." Another long-faced young man shouted and asked menacingly.

Lin Chen had only just entered the Qingyang Sect for a short period of time, but he had no impression of this person in his memory.

What he said, Lin Chen had heard Huang Bing talk about it. On the night they arrived in Louxi City, several murders occurred in the city, and there seemed to be two Qingyangmen disciples among the dead.

Looking at the three people approaching, Lin Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and he took a few steps back with a contented expression, "What do you want to do? The six sects are currently meeting to discuss important matters. If you dare to mess around, the Qingyang Sect will cut you up and feed you." Bastard."

"And you..." Lin Chen pointed at the young man with a long face, "I have something to do with your brother's death, why don't you say that my brother's birth has something to do with me?"

"You son of a bitch, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. Let me tell you the truth. My younger brother went to get your entry order. Who else did it if it wasn't you?" The long-faced youth also pointed at Lin Chen angrily and shouted.

At this time, some disciples of Haotianmen had gathered far away, but Lin Chen was a special existence in Haotianmen.

The sect has strict orders that they are never allowed to reveal that Lin Chen is the Ninth Elder in front of outsiders.

Even when they met Lin Chen before, they all hid away. If they met, they would inevitably salute and call Ninth Elder.

But these people are not convinced!

Why?Just stayed in the underground fire pool for an hour.

A few of these onlookers didn't know how to intervene, and most of them just watched the excitement with gloating thoughts.

The ninth elder of the sect who is not recognized by them is bullied by the disciples of the outside sect. It is very enjoyable to see.

Du Ziteng saw all these situations in his eyes, and he was even more aware of them.He sneered at Lin Chen, "It looks like you're dressed like a beggar, and you didn't even mix in the Zongmen disciple's uniform, did you? You're a worthless guy, and you're still talking about an alliance with us. I think you're going to be killed. Haotianmen won't care about it, you take yourself too much, don't you?"

Lin Chen staggered back a few more steps, "I want to know, why did you treat me like this, and who asked you to testify against me back then?"

"Why? I just like to step on dogs in the water." Du Ziteng laughed.

Seeing that he couldn't find anything useful to ask, Lin Chen curled his lips and said provocatively, "Don't just brag, step on me if you have the ability?"

"Seeking death..." Du Ziteng became angry and punched Lin Chen.He really didn't dare to beat Lin Chen to death, but when Lin Chen was accused that day, he scolded eight generations of his ancestors and was so angry that he couldn't possibly vent his anger.

Lin Chen saw that the fist was about to hit, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, his figure turned into a phantom, and his right fist landed on the opponent's temple with great precision.

With this punch, he didn't have any leeway.

It was the first punch he broke through to the ninth rank of warrior, and it was also the strongest punch in his life.

His fist hit Du Ziteng's temple hard. Du Ziteng grunted, flew out diagonally, and fell three meters away.

Looking at his temple again, a blood hole appeared out of thin air.

(End of this chapter)