Ninth Way Under the Heavens

Intentional injury to sangsha? Di Jiuyi was stunned. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. Jia lead never thought that he could improve his strength to this level in more than two months.

According to the normal martial arts cultivation, in two months, he really can't be promoted to the point where he can kill Jia lead. His rapid progress seems to have something to do with the improvement of his qualification and minor in major records.

If he didn't practice Da Xing men Lu, di Jiu estimated that it would be difficult or impossible for him to kill Jia lead like this.

He can't cultivate the third Sabre so powerful without cultivating the Da Xing men Lu. At least, he has never seen any disciple of the di family who practiced Di's third Dao as powerful as him. As for understanding the fourth Dao, it is even more impossible.

Di Jiu also knew very well that he didn't practice Di's seven sabres, but only by virtue of his Daxing menlu to practice Qi Level 2. It is estimated that he came here to be killed by Jia lead.

He knows fireball and wind blade. Except for sneak attack, this small spell is difficult to kill Jia lead directly.

"If you are willing to let me go, I......" before Jia lead finished, di Jiu's long knife opened Jia lead's eyebrows.

Jia lead is so powerful that people in the whole conference room can see it clearly. Such a powerful Jia lead was easily killed by Di Jiu. At the moment, although there were still many people in the conference room, they were silent and stared at di Jiu.

Originally, Dijiu intended to squeeze some capital from Jia lead to the auction and kill Jia lead. Since there are so many ready-made wallet here, he is too lazy to force Jia lead.

For Di Jiu, the conference room is full of wallet.

"Friend, although we have a meeting with Jia lead, it has nothing to do with him," a bald man said to di Jiu.

As long as it's not stupid, it's clear that di Jiu came to find Jia lead for revenge.

Di Jiu said faintly, "everyone sit down and I'll do some business with you."

With that, di Jiu sat down first.

Seeing Di Jiu sit down, the others can only sit down first even if they have any ideas.

"You sit down too." the woman who reported to Jia lead looked pale. She didn't seem to know whether she should sit down or not.

Now Dijiu asked him to sit down, and she could only sit down.

"I'm short of money. Unfortunately, apart from my medical skills, I can only bully people. But my medical skills are the second on this earth, and no one dares to be the first. My only bad problem is that I like helping others. Well, I'll give everyone a number first. Everyone registered can see me once in the future. Of course, I want to know a little Who will come first to collect a little registration fee? "Di Jiu's eyes swept over more than 20 people.

The thin man who was about to step back and was called back by Di Jiu was the first to stand up, holding a bank card and said, "Sir, I have eight million union coins here. I want to hang a number first..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his hand cool. Then his wrist broke, and both his bank card and his broken hand fell on the conference table.

Just like the white man with the gun before, his wrist was broken, and then his hand fell with the things in his hand. Everyone clearly saw that di Jiu just scratched his hand, and the atmosphere of the whole conference room was even more depressed.

Di Jiu sneered, "I'm talking about a little registration fee. You don't even want to pay a little. Do you look down on my medical skills or my bad habit of doing good?"

"No, no, I was wrong just now. I said 180 million union dollars..." the thin man was as pale as paper, and quickly grabbed a card from his bag with his other hand. A thin layer of sweat had come out of his forehead.

In fact, the cash he can take out is only 180 million. Otherwise, he will certainly take out more money. He saw clearly that if he dared to be wordy, it would not be a matter of one wrist, but that he would follow Jia lead.

Now he just wants Dijiu to let him go after receiving his money. He quickly goes to the hospital to pick up his hand.

Di Jiu nodded, "yes, my eyes are a little sensible this time. Although they are less than a little, who makes me soft hearted? Come to me with your broken hand."

This time Di Jiu saw clearly that this guy should be able to take out so much cash.

"Yes, yes..." no matter what reason Di Jiu let him go with his broken hand, the thin man didn't dare to talk nonsense.

When Di Jiu came to him, he grabbed the broken hand and directly connected it to the thin man's wrist, and then his fingers kept moving at his broken wrist.

Before the practice of Da Xing men, although Di Jiu could also receive a broken limb, it was absolutely impossible to operate under such circumstances. He needs an operating room and instruments.

At this time, di Jiu practiced two layers of Qi. His eyesight and steadiness of hands could not be compensated by ordinary medical skills. Cultivating Di's seven sabres and Da Xing men record made him very clear about the human vein structure.

The thin man felt that there was no previous severe pain at the fracture of his wrist, as if there were small hot flames swimming away at the fracture.

All the people couldn't believe staring at Dijiu. Was Dijiu really a doctor? Even if Di Jiu is a doctor, can he have a short limb in this environment?

After nearly twenty minutes, di Jiu grabbed a bottle from his bag and poured the powder in the bottle around the thin man's broken hand. Then he raised his hand and grabbed the long knife around him. Just a few knives went down, and he cut out several thin narrow boards of a wooden chair.

Di Jiu fixed several narrow boards on the just connected broken hand and said to the woman next to him who reported to Jia lead, "tie him up and hang it around his neck."

"Yes." the woman dared not say a word of nonsense and hurriedly came forward to help.

"Your hand will be all right in another month. Sit aside first. When I hang up the number, you can go." Di Jiu said casually.

"Yes, yes... Thank you, thank you..." the thin man said quickly, in a respectful tone, even with some excitement.

He just tried. Di Jiu helped him connect the broken wrist. His fingers felt it. This shows that di Jiu's medical skills are really as powerful as di Jiu said. As for whether his hand was cut off by Di Jiu, he had already ignored it.

Who has a meeting here? Whose business is not a gray area? What is a broken hand? Even if Di Jiu killed him, he could only admit bad luck.

Di Jiu took out a card and threw it on the table. "Just hit the registration fee on my card."

Dijiu doesn't have a bank card. His bank card is given by Shen Ziyu.

"Senior, I also want to register..." the white man who took a gun to di Jiu but was cut off by Di Jiu's blade hurried over.

His hand has been broken for some time. If it is not treated, I'm afraid it will be completely necrotic.

Di Jiu glanced at the white man, and then said faintly, "you dare to take a gun to me. I'm very upset to be a doctor..."

"Senior, I have 360 million union dollars in cash. If senior can wait, I can sell my shares and real estate..." the white man spoke very quickly and quickly.

Di Jiu secretly admired this guy's physical quality and ability. He cut off his wrist for such a long time. This guy just took some hemostatic measures himself, but he could still hold on.

"Three hundred million union dollars is barely enough. Who makes my heart soft again." Di Jiu is too lazy to keep talking. He won't wait for this guy to sell stocks.

(that's all for today's update. Good night, friends!)