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147: Chapter 148 The Identity of Gui Jianchou 147: Chapter 148 The Identity of Gui Jianchou Who?

Ye Wudao abruptly turned his head, only to see an old man wearing a tattered Taoist robe approaching, a bronze smoking pipe clenched in his mouth, revealing a set of big yellow teeth when he spoke, looking very sleazy.

“It’s you!” Ye Wudao exclaid in surprise.

The arrival was none other than Gui Jianchou.

Ye Wudao didn’t have a good feeling about this mysterious old Taoist; he always felt that the man was very dangerous.

“Who let you in here, get out!” Lei Hu bellowed in anger.

“Don’t say this little hospital, there’s no place in the whole world that I, old man, can’t go to!” Gui Jianchou said proudly.

“Arrogant!” Xiong Fei shouted furiously and charged with a punch.

Seeing this, Gui Jianchou grabbed Xiong Fei’s hand with one hand and sneered, “With your asly skills, you dare to take action against ?”

As he finished speaking, Gui Jianchou exerted a gentle force with his hand, and Xiong Fei’s body was unexpectedly thrown out from the fifth floor window.

“Ah!” A shrill scream echoed from below; Xiong Fei had been tossed down to the ground, landing face first like a dog eating dirt.

“Xiong Fei!”

“Big Bear, are you alright?” Qian Lei and Monkey, along with others, hastily peered out of the window to look down and saw Xiong Fei sprawling on the ground, his face contorted with pain.

“Dammit!” Lei Hu was enraged, his body erupting with the formidable aura of a Ninth Grade Grandmaster, and the murderous look in his eyes reached its peak.

“Buddha’s Palm!”

Lei Hu directly used his strongest technique.

This palm contained all of Lei Hu’s lifeti of murderous intent, and even an ordinary Great Grandmaster risked death facing it.

Bang!

Gui Jianchou effortlessly blocked Lei Hu’s attack, frowning, “Good killing intent, but too weak in power!”

“How, how is this possible?” Lei Hu was dumbfounded.

“You go down too!” said Gui Jianchou, exerting force with his hand, and Lei Hu was flung from the window.

Upon hitting the ground with a ‘bang,’ he landed hard, precisely next to Xiong Fei.

Hiss!

Qian Lei and Monkey by the side shivered with fear.

This old Taoist was too terrifying!

In his presence, Lei Hu and Xiong Fei were like the difference between a chick and an eagle!

“You must not be disrespectful; stand down!” Ye Wudao commanded.

Qian Lei and Monkey quickly scuttled away.

Ye Wudao looked directly at Gui Jianchou with a cold gaze and said lightly, “If you’re here for treatnt, I welco you very much; if you’re here to show off your martial prowess, I’m all in!”

Upon the fall of his words, Ye Wudao suddenly emitted a terrifying killing intent, and the temperature of the entire ward plumted instantly, with a layer of frost condensing on the floor, like a battlefield of Asuras.

“So cold!”

“ too!” Xu Yuanyuan and the other won shivered uncontrollably, their pretty faces turning pale from the cold.

Gui Jianchou chuckled and said, “Young man, don’t carry such heavy killing intent!”

“Hmph!” Ye Wudao snorted coldly, slowly retracting the killing intent enveloping him.

“Young man, your wife’s illness is very dangerous, oh, Nine Yin Cold Syndro is one of the top ten deadliest diseases in the world.

Your Nine Fires Divine Needle is certainly domineering and peerless, but it can’t cure her, it might even aggravate her condition!” Gui Jianchou took a puff from his dry pipe.

“Do you have a solution?” Ye Wudao asked.

“Want to know?” Gui Jianchou chuckled, “My consultation fee is quite expensive, can you afford it?”

“Na your price!”

“Hehe, old man doesn’t lack money!” Gui Jianchou revealed a sly smile; “You are the disciple of that old bastard dical Sage Xiaoyao Zi, aren’t you?”

“Indeed.” Ye Wudao answered indifferently.

Boom!

dical Sage Xiaoyao Zi!

Upon hearing this great figure, the old dean and others were dumbstruck!

One must know that among the four great Divine Doctors, dical Sage Xiaoyao Zi was ranked first, with dical skills that could reach the heavens and cross the earth, rumored to even possess the thod to extend life and receive endless adoration from the many great figures of Dragon Country.

A disciple of the dical Sage was naturally also extrely esteed!

“My God, to think this young man is actually the disciple of the legendary dical Sage Xiaoyao Zi, no wonder his dical skills are unfathomably profound!” The old dean was in utter shock.

“Master, I told you, Master Ye is no ordinary person!” Tang Qiufeng, kneeling on the ground, was excited, finally knowing Ye Wudao’s identity.

“Hehe, it’s my old eyes that were blurred.

If I had known sooner he is a high disciple of dical Sage Xiaoyao Zi, how would I dare to be negligent, I wouldn’t even have been quick enough to pay a visit!” The old dean felt extrely ashad, the dical Sage was already a figure of legend, and to et a disciple of Xiaoyao Zi, he could die without regrets in this lifeti.

“Heh, then it’s settled.”

Gui Jianchou, after hearing Ye Wudao admitting his identity, smiled while puffing on his dry tobacco pipe; “I have a way to save your wife’s life, but there’s a condition, I don’t know whether you’re willing to agree!”

“As long as it can cure my wife, I’ll agree to any condition, even if it ans giving you my life, what’s the harm?” Ye Wudao promised without hesitation.

Back then, when he was critically injured and on the verge of death, it was Su Yueli who carried him up Mount Kunlun!

He, indeed owed Su Yueli his life!

If saving her costs him his life, what’s the harm in a life for a life?

“Hehe, young man, you have a limitless future, I really can’t bear to take your life!” Gui Jianchou put down his smoking pipe and said solemnly; “The poor Taoist wants you to sever your relationship with Xiaoyao Zi!”

Wham!

One stone raises a thousand ripples!

Hearing Gui Jianchou’s words, the old dean and others were dumbstruck.

What kind of joke is this?

To sever ties with the dical Sage?

Are they mad?

“Impossible!” Ye Wudao refused angrily; “One day a teacher, a lifeti a father, moreover, dical Sage, my master, granted a second life, how could I dare to abandon my master and betray my ancestors?”

“Then I’m sorry, the poor Taoist can’t help!” Gui Jianchou shrugged his hands, indicating he was powerless to assist.

Ye Wudao sneered; “Even if I can’t save Yueli, my master certainly can, he is the Divine Doctor after all!”

After a pause, Ye Wudao grew more and more agitated as he spoke; “You thieving old Taoist, what exactly is your intention, daring to drive a wedge in the relationship with my master?”

“Heh heh, that old bastard dical Sage can indeed save this pretty lass, but you’re out of ti, kiddo.” Gui Jianchou took a drag of his dry tobacco, looking at the pale and bloodless Su Yueli on the sickbed, he shook his head and sighed; “Such a pity, this pretty lass with her Nine Yin Cold Syndro would’ve lived for another nine days, but your Nine Fires Divine Needles worsened her condition, now she can live at most half a day.

Hehe, even if you grew wings on your feet, you couldn’t fly to Mount Kunlun in half a day, huh?”

Upon hearing these words, Ye Wudao clenched his fists tightly!

He was the one who had hard Yueli!

“Old Taoist, from the sound of it, you can cure Sister Yueli?” Xu Yuanyuan asked excitedly.

“Hehe, that’s right!” Gui Jianchou said with a self-satisfied expression; “In this world, there are only a handful who can save this pretty lass, and I am among them!”

“Who exactly are you?” Ye Wudao asked curiously.

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