You're Dead Now.

A moment ago.

A cold light flashed by.

"Huh?" The white-haired old man was shocked to find that someone was strangling his neck.

"You are the Divine Doctor Xia, right?" Xia Tian said with an unhappy expression, "Who asked you to impersonate me? Tell me, and I'll make your death more pleasant."

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The white-haired old man was shocked and wanted to struggle, but his body was completely unable to move. He could only shout again: "Protector!"

Sure enough, another cold light flashed.

"That's great. Don't try to escape this time." Lan Yiren caught the trace of the cold light this time. She used the Piaomiao Step to chase after it and chopped it with a palm.

“Bang!”

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I saw the strange flying insect fall to the ground.

"What is this thing?" Lan Yiren looked at the thing struggling and twisting on the ground, revealing a hint of discomfort.

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It was a bug that was about the thickness of a thumb but more than one meter long, with six pairs of translucent wings.

"The guardian insect was knocked away so easily. Who are you?" The white-haired old man was shocked. "Why do you want to ruin my good deeds?"

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Xia Tian was a little unhappy and put a little more force on his hands: "Answer my questions, or I'll kill you right now."

"Ah!" The white-haired old man screamed and shouted, "I don't know what you are talking about, let me go! Otherwise, I will make your souls fly away and you will never be free."

"It seems that you don't understand what I say. There's no point in keeping you." Xia Tian lost his patience. He pouted and gradually increased the strength of his hands.

“Stop, stop it!” The white-haired old man felt like his head was about to explode, and begged for mercy: “I’ll tell you everything.”

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Xia Tian looked disdainful and said, "I really don't understand the thoughts of you idiots. You refused to communicate properly and insisted on suffering before speaking. You are so stupid."

"Let go first." The white-haired old man's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and he begged for mercy again and again: "My head is going to explode."

Xia Tian threw the man to the ground like he was throwing away garbage: "Go ahead."

"I'll go see how Miss Xu is doing." Lan Yiren walked into the screen room and sniffed the breath of the young woman lying on it.

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Fortunately, although the breath was weak, it was not absent.

"She's not dead yet, she just can't wake up." Lan Yiren said calmly, "Just like the men and women lying here. What's going on? Is she drugged?"

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Xia Tian said casually: "It's not drugs, it must be something someone did to me."

"I don't know, who are you?" The white-haired old man took a breath and finally calmed down. His temper instantly surged up again: "I have no grudge against you, why did you barge in and ruin my business?"

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"Pa!" Xia Tian casually slapped him, causing his face to swell and several of his teeth to break. "Stop talking nonsense and answer my question honestly."

The white-haired old man was furious and obviously unwilling to accept the result. He immediately flicked his sleeves, and a stinky wind blew towards Xia Tian.

"You want to play tricks, huh?" Xia Tian said nonchalantly, "For those who like to blow the wind, then you can blow as much as you want."

As he spoke, Xia Tian pulled off the sleeve of the white-haired old man and covered the old man's head with it.

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“Mmmmm—”

The white-haired old man struggled desperately again, uttering unclear cries for help.

"Hubby, you've been played to death by others." Lan Yiren quickly reminded him, "We still haven't figured out what's going on with these people."

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Xia Tian said with a smile: "It's okay, this kind of idiot will die if he dies."

Having said that, Xia Tian still listened to Lan Yiren and let the white-haired old man go again.

"You have two minutes." Xia Tian said casually.

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The white-haired old man was really scared this time. If it had been one or two seconds later, he would have really died.

A wise man will not suffer a loss in front of him, so he can only surrender first and then act according to the situation.

"Old man, tell me everything. What do you want to know?" The white-haired old man showed a look of fear and knelt down in front of Xia Tian.

Lan Yiren asked directly: "First, tell me who you are."

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"I'm Xia Tian, ​​the vice president of Tianhai City Ancient Medicine Association and a well-known miracle doctor." The white-haired old man spoke without any hesitation. It can only be said that the lines have been engraved in his bones and are quite natural.

"You are not Xia Tian." Lan Yiren glared at him and said coldly, "If you don't behave yourself, you'd better die."

The white-haired old man looked confused, and then said: "My name is Xia Tian, ​​my surname is Xia and my given name is Tian. I have been called this since I was born."

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"Then you can't call yourself by this name from now on." Xia Tian said lazily, "Because I am Xia Tian, ​​and an idiot like you doesn't deserve this name."

"Your name was chosen by your parents. Why can you be called Xia Tian but I can't?" The white-haired old man couldn't understand. "Besides, there are at least 800,000 people named Xia Tian in the country. Can you really ask them all to change their names?"

"I have no control over other people's names being called Xia Tian, ​​and I am too lazy to care." Xia Tian said seriously, "But if I meet someone like that, I will have to change my name."

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Lan Yiren added: "What's more, you used the name of Dr. Xia, which is clearly a deliberate attempt to destroy my husband's reputation."

"Are you the Xia Tian from Jianghai City?" The white-haired old man understood at this time and looked at Xia Tian with some surprise: "That's impossible. If you are really him, why are you so young?"

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Xia Tian replied lazily: "I am just that young, do you have any objection?"

"Even if you have been learning medicine since your mother's womb, your medical skills can't be that great, right?" The white-haired old man understood immediately, "It seems that you are also deceiving people. Since you are in the same industry, you are overstepping your boundaries!"

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Xia Tian slapped him again: "Don't confuse me with dead liars like you."

“Stop, stop fighting!” The white-haired old man immediately gave in. “Alright, I admit defeat. I will leave Tianhai City immediately and never show up again.”

"It's not that simple." Lan Yiren said coldly: "You still need to explain what is going on here. What do you want to do by calling so many young men and women here?"

The white-haired old man opened his mouth again and said, "I am here to treat Miss Xu."

"Do you think we are as stupid as you?" Xia Tian was a little unhappy.

“Although I am not a miraculous doctor, I am a sorcerer from a mysterious sect.” The white-haired old man immediately explained: “This is the [Small Zhoutian Eight Meridians Soul Condensation Formation], which is specially used to treat strange diseases such as soul separation. You laymen naturally don’t understand it.”

Lan Yiren sneered: "Haha, taking off a girl's clothes and lying on top of her, is that also your magic?"

"Of course." The white-haired old man said confidently, "This is the secret technique of my sect. I am a yang-dominant body, which is perfect for Miss Xu's yin-deficient body. Only when the two are combined can her scattered soul be solidified again."

"You're quite good at making up stories." Lan Yiren knew the old man was talking nonsense as soon as she heard it. "Husband, why don't we just kill this idiot?"

The white-haired old man couldn't help but say, "You two, why do you have to be so ruthless? You are just looking for money, so at most we can split it 70% and 30%."

"What? You only want 30%?" Lan Yiren asked sarcastically with a smile.

"Thirty percent is yours, and I only have seventy percent." The white-haired old man was anxious and could not help but shout: "This time I am in trouble, but it's not that I don't have ways to counter you, I just don't think it's necessary. The Xu family has plenty of money, so at worst we can work together to make money."

Xia Tian said lazily: "I'm in a bad mood now, do you know why?"

“It’s fifty-fifty at best!” The white-haired old man felt a little painful. He had already conceded too much. “If you give in more, at worst we will break up and you will get nothing.”

“Bang!”

Xia Tian threw a punch and said unhappily, "I'm not interested in seeking wealth, nor am I interested in caring about your nonsense. I came here because someone told me there are peerless beauties here."

"Puff!" The white-haired old man was hit, his face bones were cracked, and he spurted out a mouthful of old blood: "Stop hitting me, Miss Xu is also sent to you, as long as you let me go, I will give you everything."

"This ugly girl can be called a peerless beauty?" Xia Tian pointed at the still unconscious Miss Xu and said, "She is a hundred times uglier than that ugly girl Liu Han."

The white-haired old man was about to cry: "This is none of my business. I didn't trick you into coming here."

"You're right." Xia Tian nodded: "But I'm still in a bad mood, so I really want to beat someone up now."

The white-haired old man got anxious and shouted, "You, you are going back on your word. You just said that you would let me go if I told the truth."

"What I'm saying is, if you answer my questions honestly, I can make your death more comfortable." Xia Tian grinned.

The white-haired old man was stunned when he heard this, and then he sorted out the logic: "That's not right, you still go back on your word."

"So you are an idiot." Xia Tian said coldly, "Because you didn't answer my question honestly."

"I, I answered!" The white-haired old man was a little panicked and felt very wronged: "I answered whatever you asked."

Xia Tian looked at him with a smile: "Who instructed you to impersonate me? Did you answer?"

"This... I answered it." The white-haired old man hesitated for a moment, "I didn't pretend to be you. My real name is Xia Tian, ​​and I just happen to have the same name as you."

"I gave you a chance, but it was useless." Xia Tian shook his head, looking disappointed.

Lan Yiren suddenly felt that Mo Ming was a little cold: "Husband, do you feel...ah!"

Before she could finish her words, a cold light suddenly slashed towards her face without warning, catching her off guard, but she subconsciously avoided it with the Piaomiao Step.

"Huh?" After Lan Yiren jumped away, she suddenly saw Miss Xu lying on the bed. A faint light appeared on her body, and then she slowly sat up.

When the white-haired old man saw this scene, he immediately laughed wildly: "Great, great, it worked, now you are dead."

"Hubby, this Miss Xu..." Lan Yiren sensed some danger and immediately retreated to Xia Tian.

"How dare you disturb my resurrection ceremony!" Miss Xu flew up and floated in the air. Her eyes were white, her hair was standing on end, and her expression was quite strange.

Xia Tian still looked nonchalant and asked casually, "What are you?"

“Haha, I can tell you now.” The white-haired old man laughed wildly: “This is the leader of our Xuanshi Sect, you are scared now, right?”

"What's there to be afraid of?" Xia Tian yawned nonchalantly. "I killed the Red Moon and Black Demon before. Your Xuan Corpse is nothing more than that."

"You two have good bodies, so let them serve as containers for me."

Miss Xu shouted loudly, and suddenly a strong wind blew up in the room, blowing dozens of young men and women into the air. They merged with her body and turned into a huge monster.

Then, it opened its mouth and blew out a billowing, extremely smelly wind, and countless strange insects flew out.

Xia Tian took out the Dinghai Shenzhen and pointed it at the fishy wind.

“Bang!”

With a loud bang, the huge impact force collapsed half of the house.

When he looked again, the monster that Miss Xu had transformed into had disappeared, and only a huge hole remained in the middle of the room.

"Let her run away?" Lan Yiren sighed softly.

Xia Tian said calmly: "You can't run away."

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the door and a group of people rushed in.