The man said angrily: "Boy, I think you really don't want to live anymore. You still want to give this little thing to someone in front of me? You don't take me seriously!"

Seeing that he was old-fashioned and rude, Huangfu Jingchen saw that he was very rude and even if he was extremely skilled in martial arts, extraordinary skills, and older than himself, he could not be so rude. He sneered and said, "I'm afraid that seniors may not be able to provoke that person!"

"Oh, there are people I can't afford to offend? Tell me who it is? Let your grandpa twist his head off and put it in front of you, and you will know if I can afford to offend me!"

Huangfu Jingchen heard his confusing claiming, and saw that he still claimed to be his grandfather. Even if he was kind, he could not bear it. His grandfather is now over 60 years old, and that person is only over 40 years old. Why didn’t he take advantage of him?

He said coldly: "That senior, the people in the martial arts world call it the immortal poison doctor!"

"Immortal Drug Doctor?" The man was stunned, his eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "You said you want to give Yan Diao to the Immortal Drug Doctor?"

Huangfu Jingchen was surprised to see his expression so much, and it was obvious that this man knew the Immortal Drug Doctor. Huangfu Jingchen felt a little moved. In fact, he was also taking risks. This man had a very high martial arts skills and knew the Immortal Drug Doctor. If he was afraid, he might not do anything to him. But if this man didn't like the Immortal Drug Doctor and even wanted to compete for his strengths, he would definitely snatch the little sable in his hand.

But he could only bet like this.

And the little martened in his palm has now become his amulet!

The man looked at Huangfu Jingchen for a few seconds, but still stretched out his hand at him: "Then won't you give it to me?"

Huangfu Jingchen was angry. He had already made it clear that this man still had to force him to rob him. He frowned and said, "Senior, why bother to force others to do anything? I have said that I will send this little sable to the immortal poison doctor!"

The man cursed, "What kind of ghost doctor is not a ghost doctor? The little guy is not polite at all. I am the immortal holy doctor! Since you are going to give it to me, I will give it to me now!"

Huangfu Jingchen was shocked and looked at the man in front of him, who was over 40 years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, blue and black hair, rosy face, and full of energy.

This is a middle-aged man.

But he told himself that he is an immortal poison doctor?

The Immortal Drug Doctor has become famous for seventy years. Even if he becomes famous at the age of twenty, he is already ninety years old this year, nearly a hundred years old. How dare a man in his forties claim to be an Immortal Drug Doctor?

Huangfu Jingchen was not polite anymore and said coldly: "Senior, respect yourself! The immortal poison doctor is not even 100 or 90 years old this year. Senior, it is almost the same as his grandson. Senior, for this cold bone marten, he is willing to do his best!"

The man opened his eyes wide. Huangfu Jingchen thought he was exposed and would be furious. Unexpectedly, he laughed and said, "I am an unsightly brat. Is it a waste of time to call me the immortal doctor? Is it true that I am immortal? I am immortal. You are a stinky brat, can you judge people by your appearance?"

Huangfu Jingchen was stunned by the scolding. He had never thought about the word "Immortality".

But immortality and immortality are two concepts.

Huangfu Jingchen looked at him suspiciously.

The man rolled his eyes and said, "I am so old that I can still lie to you? Do you think I really can't kill you, a kid? I have some tricks, but seeing that you are very brave, I'll make you play with it!"

Huangfu Jingchen even more disbelief.

Huangfu Jingchen looked at him coldly, but still vigilantly protected the little Yan Diao in his hand, saying, "You said you are an immortal drug doctor, what evidence do you have?"

"Immortal Holy Doctor, Holy Doctor, you little brat, do you know how to speak?"

Huangfu Jingchen did not bother with him about this issue, but said, "How to prove it?"

The man seemed to be angry and glared at the beard and said, "How do you want to prove it?" He walked angrily to the tree where Huangfu Jingchen had been hiding before, slapped his hand on the tree, and said, "Is this OK?"

Huangfu Jingchen stared at the tree. Could this person have a strong palm power and could one palm break the tree?

This tree is as thick as a human waist, so Huangfu Jingchen was able to hide behind the tree for a long time and was not discovered by the cold-bone marten. This man's superb skills and one palm that shaking the tree's body does not mean anything. It can only prove that he has high martial arts skills.

Just as Huangfu Jingchen's guess, the tree suddenly changed. Even in the dark night, even if the stars are ignorant and the visibility is low, you can still clearly see that the tree turns yellow in a few breaths, and the vibrant tree withered in a blink of an eye.

Huangfu Jingchen walked closer, yes, the tree really had withered, the green leaves turned into yellow leaves, falling to the ground.

It was like a young man who suddenly became an 80-year-old, losing his vitality and losing his vitality. Huangfu Jingchen looked at the dead tree in a daze, but he was not shocked, as if he was concentrating on thinking about something.

The man thought Huangfu Jingchen didn't believe it and said, "I am an immortal poison doctor. The poison is in front of the doctor. This kind of poison cannot be proved? Then I will treat you again!"

As he said that, he walked to the tree again, took out some bottles and jars from his arms, and the weapon used to scare Huangfu Jingchen before, and knocked and poked the tree body and sprinkled the medicine powder and poured the medicine liquid.

It’s strange that the yellow leaves are flying all over the sky, and the dead branches in front of you are slowly turning green again.

The man rolled his eyes and said, "It turns out that the doctor is much more troublesome than poison. It took me so much time!"

This magical poisonous technique and medical technique made Huangfu Jingchen amazed, and a layer of joy surged in his heart. If this person is really an immortal poisonous doctor and has such a brilliant medical technique, does that prove that Wen Jin is saved?

The man collected bottles and jars, looked at Huangfu Jingchen again, and said, "You are trustworthy now?"

Huangfu Jingchen said happily: "I believe it!"

When the Immortal Poison Doctor saw the boy coming up, he was very happy and stretched out his hand with a smile: "I have proved my identity. Can you give me this little marten?"

Huangfu Jingchen held his hand away, not only did he not send it out, but instead protected Xiao Yandiao in his arms. This movement was too fierce. Xiao Yandiao couldn't stand steadily in his palm, so he sat down and licked his palm. He didn't know whether it was protesting or discussing asking him not to be so rough.

The Immortal Drug Doctor was unhappy and changed his face and said, "What's wrong with you, kid? Didn't you say that this little Yan Diao was going to give it to me? You can't bear it now?" His eyes fell on Xiao Yan Diao, and the way he wanted to reach out to grab it but was afraid of hurting Xiao Yan Diao was very ridiculous.

Huangfu Jingchen said: "Senior, I remember that I said that I was going to give this little sable to the Immortal Drug Doctor, but it was for a chance."
Chapter completed!