Dragon Ball System

Qianqing Palace.

Looking at Fang Wei who was kneeling in front of him to plead guilty, Ying Yi's expression was quite ugly, and there was even a strong murderous intention in his heart. I am a noble person, but a little doctor dares to disobey me.

Thinking of this, Ying Yi kicked Fang Wei over: "Get out of here and get fifty big boards yourself."

"Yes."

Fang Wei withdrew with a bitter look on his face. He was already seriously injured, and if he received another fifty pieces, he might lose half his life.

After drinking away Fang Wei, Ying Yi walked around the hall irritably. He couldn't swallow this breath and couldn't let the doctor go no matter what.

Suddenly, his heart moved.

He took the two young eunuchs and headed straight to the west corner of the palace.

The west corner of the palace is very desolate, even more desolate than the Cold Palace. Normally even the maids and eunuchs are not willing to come here, but today, the emperor is here.

Finally, Yingyi came to a seemingly shabby courtyard, waved away the two young eunuchs, and shouted loudly: "Junior Yingyi, come and ask to see my senior."

"The emperor is here, please come in."

The two wooden doors of the courtyard opened automatically, and Ying Yi walked in.

The courtyard was transformed into two vegetable fields. Green vegetables grew in the vegetable fields. A white-haired old man in coarse linen clothes was squatting in the field weeding. When he saw Ying Yi coming in, he just raised his head and smiled at him. Pay attention.

Ying Yi was vaguely dissatisfied with the old man's neglect, and a glimmer of gloom flashed in his eyes. But thinking of the old man's identity, he could only suppress his dissatisfaction and stand at the edge of the vegetable field to wait.

A quarter of an hour later, the old man finished pulling out the weeds in the vegetable field, patted the soil on his hands, and asked with a smile: "If the emperor has something to say, you might as well tell him directly."

Ying Yi suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "Senior, I am suffering from a serious disease, and all the imperial doctors are helpless. There is a doctor in Xianyang City who can cure me, but this man is arrogant and domineering and refuses to cure me. I sent the palace guards to command Fang Wei. I went to invite you, but I came back disappointed.”

The old man's expression was slightly moved. He also knew that Fang Wei was a warrior at the third level of the Earth Realm.

"The emperor is planning to ask the old man to invite that person."

"Exactly." Ying Yi nodded quickly: "Senior is the number one master in our Great Qin Kingdom. If a senior comes out, he will definitely be able to capture him."

"The number one master." The old man chuckled and shook his head: "How can this old man be considered the number one master?"

“Seniors don’t have to be humble”

"Okay, you go back first, the old man will go away for a while

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I don’t know if we can invite the doctor here.”

"Thank you, senior. I will take my leave, junior."

Ying Yi retreated with satisfaction, and the old man walked to the other side of the vegetable field again and started pulling weeds.

Since the palace guards came to the medical clinic to make trouble, no one has come to the Song Medical Clinic for treatment. Song Yan can also understand that it is human nature to seek benefits and avoid disasters. Song Yan beat the palace guards. It can be said that he indirectly offended the emperor.

If you come to the medical center for medical treatment, you will probably be implicated, so who dares to come?

However, although no one came to the hospital to see a doctor anymore, his name spread rapidly in Xianyang City.

"Close the door"

Song Yan said something to the two medicine boys and walked towards the backyard.

"Since you're here, please show up," Song Yan said suddenly the moment he stepped into the backyard.

"Haha, I didn't expect that your spiritual sense is so sharp."

As soon as the figure flashed, there was an old man in coarse linen clothes in the courtyard. He had an air of squareness all over his body. If others didn't know his identity, they would just think of him as an ordinary old farmer, but this man's cultivation level has reached an underground level. The ninth level of the realm, the ninth level of the earth realm is the ninth level of the innate world.

"It's rare for an old man like you to have cultivated to the ninth level of the Earth Realm. Please take a seat."

Song Yan walked to the stone table, took out the teapot and teacups from the storage ring and started playing with them.

When Song Yan directly pointed out his cultivation level, the old man's face changed slightly. When he saw Song Yan taking out the teapot and teacup out of thin air, his eyes suddenly shrank.

"Why don't you sit down? I don't invite people to drink tea easily." Song Yan said to himself, and then the water in the teapot in his hand began to boil.

“So pure and pure Qi”

Seeing Song Yan using his true energy to boil a pot of tea, he was even more shocked. He walked up to the stone table and sat down in front of him.

After a while, Song Yan flicked his wrist, and a teacup filled with boiling tea slowly flew towards the old man.

Golden light suddenly burst out from the old man's cloudy eyes, and he reached out to grab the teacup.

However, as soon as his hand touched the tea cup, his expression suddenly changed, and his body suddenly stood up, stepped back, and flew back.

At this moment, the speed of the slowly flying tea cup increased sharply, chasing after the old man.

"If I ask you to drink tea, you have to drink it. You can't refuse and you can't refuse."

The old man's heart was shaken. This was not inviting someone to drink tea. It was simply killing someone. His hands were full of gentle strength, trying to dissolve the tea.

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The strength on the cup.

but.

Puff puff

However, there was an unprecedented distance on the teacup that he could not dissolve no matter how hard he tried. Therefore, the teacup broke through the old man's energy and continued to hit his chest.

"drink"

After breathing out his breath, the old man's whole body surged with energy. The veins on his forehead and hands were exposed, and he reached out to grab the tea cup.

caught

The next moment, the old man's face was filled with joy, but at this moment, he changed again.

The light green tea water in the cup turned into a water arrow and went straight to the old man's mouth.

"This"

The old man was shocked and subconsciously stepped back, but the teacup in his hand suddenly escaped and hit his chest like lightning.

"what"

The old man opened his mouth and screamed in pain, and the water arrow fell into his mouth.

Strangely, the scalding tea was so cold in his mouth that it almost froze his tongue.

Yin and yang transform at will, and heaven and man create them.

"Gudong"

The old man swallowed the tea and stared at Song Yan in shock.

"How does the tea taste?" Song Yan asked, holding up the cup and drinking tea.

"very good"

The old man hesitated for a moment, walked slowly towards the stone table, sat down again, and stared at Song Yan without blinking: "Who are you?"

"Song Yan"

"Song Yan"

The old man vaguely felt that this name was familiar. He should have heard it somewhere, but it was too old to remember.

After thinking hard for a long time, the old man finally remembered where he had heard this name. Then, his face became extremely horrified, and his voice trembled: "You are Song Yan, the great general of Qi State back then."

"General," a look of nostalgia flashed across Song Yan's face: "It seems that there are still people in this world who remember me."

"Are you really the great general of Qi?" the old man asked again.

Song Yan did not answer, but asked: "Do you know whether Ji Yuxi is dead or alive?"

Although Song Yan did not admit it, the old man had already determined that Song Yan was the missing general of Qi. He stood up and saluted Song Yan: "Grandmaster Ji retired after helping Qin to unify the world. No one knows her whereabouts."

"This woman?" Song Yan whispered with a complex expression, and continued to ask: "Then do you know the whereabouts of my wife and children after the destruction of Qi State?"

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