Super Cultivating Farmer

When she suddenly saw Bai Xiaobei walking towards the old man, Ba Shiyuan, who had been hiding at the side, hurriedly stopped him.    

"You go out too."    

Bai Xiaobei glanced at Ba Shiyuan. Because he had been with the old man for a long time, her body was also tainted with some black Qi, but he was very weak. Although he was not fatal, he would make Ba Shiyuan's body weak.    

"No!" Ba Shiyuan didn't know why she suddenly wanted to go out, but when she remembered that she was a doctor, she quickly said: "Are you a swindler? Where is the evil ghost? Since the old man's body is unable to withstand it, you shouldn't be wasting your time. "    

If her teacher knew that her patient was a bandit, her teacher would probably chop her up into ten streets. In the past, when she was studying medicine, she had dissected the corpse of the morgue. At that time, she was afraid, but her teacher told her that there were no ghosts at all.    

"You are the swindler, hurry up and get out of the way. The old man's body won't be able to hold on much longer."    

The old man's life force was getting weaker and weaker. If things continued like this, in less than half an hour, he would probably die.    

"Shiyuan, even the living Buddha is certain. Really, move aside and let the Big Brother Bai take a look!"    

Regarding Bai Xiaobei, Ouyang Lan had unconditionally believed in him. One must know that, not to mention skill, even the treatment of the living Buddha of Jokhang Temple was not something an ordinary person would have.    

"Ouyang Lan, have you turned stupid?" Ba Shiyuan said angrily: "How can there be a ghost in this world? This person is definitely a swindler, don't believe him."    

"You are the liar. Do you know how to talk, stupid doctor?"    

Bai Xiaobei had not said it yet, but he was already unhappy. Taking a step forward, he looked at Ba Shiyuan aggressively, and the two of them did not have any difference in height, but with the imposing manner, Wu Ziyi was much stronger.    

Ba Shiyuan was so scared that she took a step back and said with a flushed face: "It's a liar!"    

"I'll beat you up if you say another word!" Wu Ziyi, who had always attacked without a word, was extremely domineering.    

"Alright, alright." Bai Xiaobei's head was spinning as she said, "Ziyi, why are you pulling her out for? Why are you arguing with an ordinary person about this?"    

"This doctor knows nothing yet he's scolding!" Wu Ziyi said angrily, and directly grabbed Ba Shi Yuan's hand and pulled her out.    

"You, let go!" After struggling for a bit, Ba Shiyuan was frightened. Wasn't this woman too strong? She was a thoracic surgeon, and her hands and body were very strong. But now, she could not resist at all.    

"Grandma, you don't have to care about them!"    

Ba Shiyuan looked at Ouyang Lan for help, but Ouyang Lan quickly averted his gaze, looking only at the old lady. This kind of thing, was obviously a superstition.    

The old lady hesitated for a moment. She did believe him, but her family did not allow her to. However, she did not want to stop him. After all, the old man was obviously not going to make it.    

"What are you doing?"    

A middle-aged man walked in with a girl behind him. He was dressed in a suit and looked very dignified.    

The little girl beside her was very weird, when she saw the old lady she immediately ran over, looking curiously at Wu Ziyi.    

"Mom, how is my dad? What are you all doing? "    

Ouyang Hai picked up the phone and rushed over, he also knew that the old man wouldn't be able to hold on. After all, he had been here for such a long time, and was already used to it.    

The situation here was a little strange. Furthermore, the normally majestic and majestic Overlord was not even allowed to come close to him, yet right now, he was hiding his body with a Little Girl on his back. This was a Pure-blooded Tibetan Mastiff!    

Moreover, she didn't know why, but this little girl gave her a very dangerous feeling, even strange men and women had this kind of feeling. He was a third-rate Internal Martial Boxing Expert, could it be that this little girl was also a Internal Martial Boxing Expert? How could it be possible? He was so young, even if he started cultivating with his mother's womb, she would at most be around his age, right?    

"Second Uncle, you're here. This is my friend, a friend that I know in Tibet. I told you before."    

Ouyang Lan and Ouyang Hai's relationship was very good, and he quickly went to introduce them.    

"Oh?" Ouyang Hai had a very good memory, so he naturally knew about what happened to Ouyang Lan in Tibet. One must know that Little Xie was his soldier, so she naturally would not lie to him.    

"Uncle Ouyang, hurry up and manage. This person said that the old gramps has a ghost on him and wants to drive it away. If this isn't a swindler, then what is?" This is feudal superstition! "    

As soon as Ba Shiyuan saw Ouyang Hai had arrived, she quickly asked for his help. It had to be known that Ouyang Hai was very famous, and his position in the Ouyang Family could be said to be the highest.    

"Ghost?" Ouyang Hai was not surprised. After all, he was a Internal Martial Boxing Expert, so he knew a lot of things. He frowned and said, "En, I understand."    

Taking a few steps forward, he cupped his hands towards Bai Xiaobei and said, "I am Ouyang Hai of the Internal Martial Boxing, a disciple of the Longfist Sect. May I ask who little brother is?"    

Bai Xiaobei, who had been unable to interject, cupped his hands and laughed: "Uncle Ouyang is too polite. I am Bai Xiaobei, disciple of the Taiji Eight Trigrams Sect Sect, and this is my fiancee, Wu Ziyi. This is my younger sister, come over."    

As soon as the two spoke, it caused the group of people to be stunned, and Ba Shiyuan said with a bewildered expression, "Uncle Ouyang, what do you want to say?"    

When Ouyang Hai heard about Taiji Eight Trigrams Sect, he could not help but ask in shock, "Taiji Eight Trigrams Sect? Is it the special forces training sect of the military? "Are you a member of the military?"    

"People from the military?" Bai Xiaobei was startled, and immediately shook his head: "No no, you've misunderstood, I'm not one of those special forces, and not someone from the army."    

"Not a special forces unit? "Then …"    

Ouyang Hai was surprised. After recalling for a moment, he immediately said in shock, "So it's the from the Country Arts Realm, Taishan Beidou. Unbelievable. I had always thought that the rumors were fake. I never thought that it would actually be true!"    

It was rumored that Bai Xiaobei had stepped into the Invigoration of Archaeus in Zang-organs at such a young age, and they simply could not believe that a person who cultivated in the Internal Martial Boxing would only know how difficult it was, that every level was extremely difficult.    

After looking at the carriage on the overlord's body, Ouyang Hai said in shock, "This can't be the Sect Master of Taiji Eight Trigrams Sect, right? It is rumored that the Sect Master of Taiji Eight Trigrams Sect is a Little Girl who has gone to primary school … "    

He had sharp ears, and upon hearing that, he immediately said happily: "This is Sect Master, this is big brother's senior sister!"    

"…" Bai Xiaobei was speechless. Where did your confidence come from to bring up this matter again? With regards to Mo Tianxing, who only knew when to enter the sect, Bai Xiaobei was completely speechless.    

"Mom, what happened to my dad?"    

A gentle and refined man walked in, followed by a secretary who was carrying something. This man looked very similar to Ouyang Lan, but he looked a little older, and was obviously Ouyang Lan's father.    

Wasn't this family's genes too good? Bai Xiaobei was a little self-conscious. He was very ordinary, and had nothing to do with being handsome, if it wasn't because of his cultivation, which increased his charm a little, he would just be a person with a face that couldn't be remembered if he was thrown on the street.    

Ouyang Lan hurriedly said, "Father, didn't you say that you are going to hold a meeting?"    

"What kind of meeting is this? My home is like this, can I still stay here?" Ouyang Hou snorted and looked inside the room, frowning. "Why isn't anyone watching?"    

Ouyang Hai walked over and whispered something to Ouyang Hou, but Ouyang Hou frowned and said, "Stop messing around, child. Why are you also messing around?" What kind of era was this, to still believe in ghosts and gods? You need to know your identity! "    

Hearing that someone agreed with her opinion, Ba Shiyuan finally let out a sigh of relief. That's right, what the hell.    

"Wa! Wa! Wa!" He exclaimed, "We're in!"    

"What?" Bai Xiaobei was shocked, he turned his head to look, and saw the black mist surging into the old man's body. The old man was struggling frantically, but he could not make a sound.    

"Dad!" Ouyang Hou was startled and hurriedly rushed inside.    

"Don't go in!" Bai Xiaobei quickly stopped them: "All of you retreat, leave it to me!"    

"You!" Ouyang Hou was infuriated. He wanted to say something, but he suddenly felt a chill in his surroundings. The temperature in the surroundings dropped rapidly. The old man who was struggling on the bed suddenly stood up with a strange expression.    

"Stand up?" Ouyang Hou was stunned, those who knew were stunned. How many years had it been? The old gramps was a disabled person, if he wanted to stand, someone had to help him.    

"Waa, the old grandpa is so scary. The little brat did it! Little yellow dog, quickly run! Let's run away! Quickly, you're so stupid!"    

Even the man at the door who looked around felt a little scared. He quickly patted Kampa. It was a pity that the Kampa had become soft. He didn't even dare to leave. He lay on the ground.    

"Go, go, drag the dog out. Leave this place to me. Ziyi, protect the others."    

Seeing that the old man was looking around, Bai Xiaobei immediately understood that this evil ghost was intelligent.    

Huan Huan immediately climbed down and dragged the big Tibetan Mastiff by its leg out. Ouyang Lan, who was pained by the situation, ran over to help him. This invincible Overlord, how did you become a dead dog?    

"You little yellow dog, such a difference, idiot!"    

After she dragged it out, she grumbled with dissatisfaction. It was still better to use silver. When she met danger, she would immediately take her away. This guy actually wanted her to drag it out herself.    

Woo woo ~" Overlord felt wronged, as if he had been frozen. After coming out, he gradually recovered a bit and looked around the room fearfully.    

"You want to come out yourself, or should I help you?"    

Bai Xiaobei snorted coldly, looking at the old man. The old man had already been controlled, and the life in his body was being consumed greatly.    

"Boasting shamelessly. Who would have thought that I would meet the so-called youngest grandmaster of the younger generation. Hehe, this old man really wants to experience it!"    

The old man's voice had changed. As soon as he opened his mouth, an ear-piercing sound could be heard. The group of people outside had their expressions change. Ba Shiyuan and Ouyang Hou were the most shocked. What was going on?    

"Dad, what's wrong?" Ouyang Hou hurriedly shouted as he looked at the old man in disbelief.