Lucky little miracle doctor

No matter in the past or now, there will always be a kind of people in the world who are extremely lucky and always seem to be favored by fate.

If someone else lifts up an old man who has fallen down, he will lose everything. But the old man they help up is either a rich man or a powerful figure.

Even if a local dog is picked up on the roadside, it may be the lost son of a single wealthy woman, and he will receive a huge compensation.

Today was the first time that Zhang Chi met the legendary Son of Luck, so when facing the Long family, he was a little embarrassed and chose to hide his murderous intention. He stood next to Qin Yan and kept examining Long Aotian with his heavenly eyes.

The golden vertical lines between Long Aotian's eyebrows are the illusion of luck, which is different from the power of faith, but its purity and miraculousness are no less than the former.

"Master Goddess, this is our young boy Long Aotian who is traveling abroad. Aotian, why don't you come to pay homage to the Goddess?"

Long Chen introduced Qin Yan with a smile. Long Aotian strode to Qin Yan and showed the iconic Dragon King crooked smile. "The goddess is indeed as beautiful as the legend. I hope you will be more beautiful in the future." Advice.”

Qin Yan nodded, held out her white-gloved hand and shook it, but her expression changed in the next second, with a pair of phoenix eyes engraved with coldness.

Zhang Chi saw clearly with his heavenly eyes just now that this boy was dishonest and drew a circle on Qin Yan's palm when shaking hands.

It means "I'm attracted to you" and even contains some hints.

Qin Yan finally suppressed her anger and calmly took back her little hands and put them behind her back, "I heard that Young Master Long is very powerful, and I want to learn from him."

Long Chen's smile froze, and when he was about to speak, Long Aotian spoke first, "Okay, I have long heard that Lord Goddess is extremely talented, and is known as the number one person of the younger generation together with Lord Godson. I will go back this time." Imperial Capital, I just want to ask for advice."

The atmosphere in the hall became tense, and the veins on Long Chen's forehead jumped wildly, and it was difficult to say anything.

Zhang Chi looked at this scene teasingly, almost laughing, Qin Yan was planning to deal with Long Aotian.

Let her take the lead and see the strength of the Son of Destiny.

A minute later, several people came to the backyard.

Qin Yan stood with her hands behind her hands, her black hair flying in the wind, and she was breathtakingly beautiful.

Long Aotian, who was opposite, had a casual look on his face, "My Lady Goddess, please give me some advice."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yan came to his side like a ghost in an instant. It seemed like a light punch, but it was accompanied by the roar of the power of faith. Long Aotian's face changed drastically and he hurriedly tried to hide, but Qin Yan was sure that he would not be able to take it, and his body swayed again. Appeared behind him and kicked him.

Boom!

Long Aotian turned into a cannonball and shot out dozens of meters. His whole figure was stuck to the wall like a mural.

The battle is over.

Instant kill.

Everyone was shocked, the goddess didn’t give her any face at all.

Long Chen glared at Qin Yan angrily, and hurried over to check the situation. Long Aotian fell to the ground, propped up his body in embarrassment, panting violently, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, "Goddess, you are really amazing."

"You're not bad either. You can stand up despite a direct blow from me. You're proud of yourself." Qin Yan praised coldly.

The two old men hurriedly reconciled, "Both are leaders of the younger generation. From now on, we must improve each other and improve each other."

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, let's go see Mr. Zhou."

Qin Yan had no interest in Long Aotian at all, so she greeted Zhang Chi and turned around to leave.

Zhang Chi sent a message: "Aren't you afraid of offending the son of fate? That kid is jealous of you."

"He is very weak, not enough for me to face up to him."

"Don't you know that this kind of person is full of opportunities?"

"Opportunity? I don't see any chance for him. With his current strength, he can barely be considered a genius among the younger generation."

Before they finished speaking, both of them were stunned. Their spiritual consciousness saw at the same time that on the cracked wall in the backyard, a black stone fell at the feet of Long Aotian. He picked it up with a twinkling in his eyes. A deep surprise.

Well, the opportunity has come!

"Ah this..."

Qin Yan didn't expect the legend to be true. "That black stone seems to be a black stone. How come it appears on the wall of Zhou's house?"

Blackstone is an extremely rare forging material.

According to legend, in ancient times, a black stone was enough to trigger a continual war. It needed to be refined with real fire. It was an auxiliary material for making innate treasures.

Zhang Chi felt a chill, "So, that kid is about to get an innate treasure?"

The World-Destroying Black Lotus is an innate treasure, and it was recently refined into a mid-grade innate treasure. If Long Aozhen gets an innate treasure, it will be very difficult to seek revenge from the Long family.

This is the child of luck, who will have good fortune no matter how hard he is beaten!

Qin Yan frowned and realized the seriousness of the problem. The teacher did not lie to her. A child of destiny can affect the pattern of a world. If you are an enemy of a child of destiny, be prepared to be buried.

Zhang Chi joked: "How about you go and be subdued? Maybe he will see you as beautiful and take you into his harem. In the future, you won't have to kneel down and sing conquests."

"It's just an ant, how can I be afraid of him?"

As the future empress, Qin Yan cannot be afraid of a so-called son of luck.

In terms of talent and foundation, no one better than her has yet been born in this world!

"Old Qin, don't you know that those who say the children of destiny are ants will die miserably in the end? This is called villains dying from talking too much."

Zhang Chi couldn't hold himself tight. The more he looked at Qin Yan, the more he felt that she would be stepped on by Long Aotian at any time.

Qin Yan squinted: "You're not much better. Aren't you going to seek revenge from the Long family? Now that Long Aotian is blocking the way, will you retreat?"

"Haha, I've decided on this villain, let's see if I find time to deal with him."

Zhang Chi rolled his eyes. To be honest, he, like Qin Yan, didn't take it seriously at all.

Luck is no different from anyone else!

Quiet second floor.

An old man was lying on the bed sickly, his face was withered, but his breath was still strong. He was Zhouzhuang, the most powerful Feng Shui master and formation master in Kyushu.

Speaking of which, Zhang Chi and this old man had some connection.

He carved several formation patterns on the Hunyuan Disk, and it was thanks to those formation patterns that the Hunyuan Disk was able to show its power and escape safely from the Black Prison.

Without those formation patterns, it would be very dangerous when fighting against Long Mian.

The eye of heaven scanned Zhouzhuang's body, and his condition was fully visible.

He was not sick, but for some unknown reason, there was something wrong with Zhou Tian's aura, and part of it merged into his internal organs, causing his internal organs to be a little unbearable.

This old guy is ruthless enough. He directly uses his spiritual power to carve formation patterns in his body to suppress the random aura. Because of this, he is still alive. If it were another person, his internal organs would probably turn into powder.

"My Lady Goddess, my Aotian has also learned some medical skills, why not let him try it."

The group of people came back, and it was Long Chen who spoke, and he regained a bit of arrogance.