Traveling to the Earth: My martial spirit is a hoe

As the black car door slowly opened, a tall and thin man wearing a blood-red suit stepped out of the car.

This person has appeared, and the surrounding temperature seems to have dropped several degrees immediately.

When the people at the door saw the car door open, under the leadership of Long Hongteng, everyone immediately bowed and saluted, not daring to look at the people getting off the car.

The reason for doing this was specifically explained by Long Hongteng.

Feeling that the temperature around them seemed to have dropped, everyone was even more cautious and did not dare to neglect at all.

At this time, Long Shaofeng, as the eldest grandson of the Long family, was also standing next to Long Hongteng. He saw the people in the car standing there motionless after getting off.

Because he was bowing down, he could only see the shiny leather shoes and two straight long legs. The trousers he was wearing were obviously a bit bulky, and under the influence of the breeze, the man's legs appeared even slender.

Long Shaofeng was a little curious at this moment, who was this person and why was he so respectful to his own grandfather?

So he quietly raised his head, wanting to see who the person in front of him was.

But as soon as he raised his head, what came into view was a pair of red pupils and an extremely pale face.

The face was like a skeleton, covered with a thin layer of skin, with high cheekbones and a sharp chin. Just one glance would cause a psychological shadow.

But what shocked Long Shaofeng the most was the pair of red eyes. Just one glance was like seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, making him feel a wave of fear from the bottom of his heart.

Just by looking at him, Long Shaofeng felt as if his heart was being grasped by a big hand. His whole body was breathing rapidly, his eyes were full of horror, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Feng'er must not be rude."

Long Hongteng on the side immediately noticed his situation and hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late. He was so frightened that he immediately pulled Long Shaofeng to his knees.

"My grandson is rude, please forgive me, elder."

As he said this, he pulled Long Shaofeng and kept kowtowing. Seeing this, everyone behind him also kowtowed hurriedly.

"Huh, just this time it won't happen next time."

An extremely sinister sound came, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you elder, thank you elder",

Everyone, like Meng Dahe, knelt down and worshiped again before they dared to stand up.

If outsiders saw the scene before them, they would definitely be shocked. The Long family was a powerful presence in Qin Province, and in the past, others would lie down in front of them.

Who would have thought that such a prominent family would be like a dead dog, wagging its tail before a man in red, begging for mercy.

"Where are the people?"

There was that sinister sound again, like an iron sheet being scraped open, making people extremely uncomfortable.

"Please!"

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At the county station, Luo Qiong got out of the car carrying a schoolbag.

In the past few days, all the newly reclaimed land has been cleared and a new batch of vegetables has been planted. Luo Qiong took time to go into the city today.

On the one hand, I want to contact Xiaoxiang Pavilion to discuss the specific supply of vegetables in the future. On the other hand, I also want to report to Mr. Chen.

Some time ago, when they were apprentices, the two of them had made an appointment to prepare for the college entrance examination first, and then learn medical skills from Mr. Chen after the college entrance examination.

Now that the college entrance examination is over and things at home are on track, Luo Qiong decided to take advantage of this time to study with the teacher.

According to Luo Qiong's current strength, even if he doesn't know those medical theories, he can cure some diseases with his own methods.

The reason why Luo Qiong still wants to study is actually because he wants to know whether, after thousands of years of development, ancient Chinese medicine has some new insights and whether it will be helpful to his practice.

On the other hand, he doesn't know much about the cultivators in this world, but he will never be naive enough to think that he is the only cultivator in this world.

Learning medical skills, especially Taoist medicine, can also be a disguise for one's identity without directly exposing one's identity.

After living in Yuzhi Continent for more than ten years, every step was difficult, and Luo Qiong developed the habit of being cautious. He would never be exposed without truly understanding other monks.

Therefore, an identity is now needed to cover up, and Mr. Chen not only has a high status in the Chinese medicine community, but is also a successor of Taoist medicine. This identity is a good cover up.

After walking out of the station, Luo Qiong walked directly towards Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

But just as he left the station, Luo Qiong suddenly frowned, then turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

And the moment he disappeared, a speeding car rushed past where Luo Qiong was standing. Because it was too fast and had no time to brake, it finally hit a fruit stand behind the station.

All kinds of fruits were flying all over the place. Gululu rolled all over the ground.

Luo Qiong's figure appeared more than ten meters away from the fruit stall. Just as he was out of consciousness, he suddenly felt a murderous intention. Luo Qiong immediately ducked away without even thinking.

Looking at the car that crashed into him, his face immediately darkened.

But before he could react, there was another rumble of cars, and a garbage truck roared towards him.

Helpless, Luo Qiong could only dodge again. It's just that his expression at this moment has become as gloomy as water.

The garbage truck once again jumped into the air and hit the shop on the side, stirring up bursts of dust.

Two consecutive collisions had made Luo Qiong's face extremely pale.

His consciousness quickly dispersed around him like mercury, and a moment later, Luo Qiong's figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already next to a man wearing a mask and covered in black clothes.

No nonsense, the consciousness is released and directly invades the other party's mind. After Luo Qiong left, the man in black immediately collapsed to the ground like mud.

After Luo Qiong left, sirens could be heard in the distance.

"Long family, it seems that I am still too soft-hearted."

After leaving, Luo Qiong turned around and walked into the station again, getting on a car bound for the provincial capital.

Two hours later, Luo Qiong got out of the car, checked the direction, and then stopped a taxi to drive into the city.

At the Longting Villa No. 1, everyone had already welcomed the man in red into the basement.

In order to welcome the man in red, Long Hongteng ignored Long Yulin's miserable howls and forced someone to clean him up. However, even that cleaning process left him with only one breath left.

"Elder, please take action to save my son."

The man in red then turned to look at Long Yulin, who had huddled up on the bed. When I saw it, I couldn't help but let out a soft "Huh".

"The Art of Breaking the Pulse"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes burst out with brilliance. These people had invited many doctors, but no one could tell the cause of the disease.

But the man in red knew the specific cause of the disease just by looking at it.

"Elder, can my son be saved?"

"Hmph, a mere pulse-breaking technique may be difficult to cure for worldly people, but it is insignificant to us."

As soon as these words came out, Long Hongteng felt happy.

"Please also ask the elders to come to the rescue."