Farming Boy With A Magic Ring

Yang Hsingchen was almost angered to death by Little Princess. He glared at Little Princess. Just as he was about to say something, old ruffian, who was beside him, glared at him and roared. " Don't deny it, you son of a b * tch! You, Master Loong, can prove that you have indeed stolen the dog of that old hag."    

    

At this point, old ruffian's face was filled with righteous indignation as he spoke loudly to Little Princess and the others. " That night, you, Master Loong, were going to find a killer to drink. Who would have thought that he was holding a little flower dog on the ground, drooling as he spoke. A thousand mountains and tens of thousands of waters are always in love, can you let me do it? The little flower dog cried as it resisted, and said, " The Sunshine Censer gives birth to purple smoke, and it hates you stinky deities the most! Flying straight down three thousand feet. If you use force, I will die! "    

    

When the sobbing old aunt heard this, she asked with a puzzled expression," Could it be that he really stole my little flower dog? "    

    

Old ruffian said seriously, "That's true. That day, the brat I killed saw that your little flower dog didn't agree. He coaxed your little flower dog as he went up and down. He said, 'The Great Wall will never fall. My technique is very good.' A line of herons goes up to the sky, and I guarantee that you'll be as happy as a god!"    

    

After saying that, old ruffian spread his hands and said," Just like that, your little flower dog was killed by him. After that, your little flower dog cried as it spoke. The wilderness was boundless. ... Seeing you start to look like a wolf, I thought you were very strong. Who would have thought that you would be able to instantly kill a king. Hmph! A good man would bend just like that. I'm really ashamed of you!"    

    

" So that day, the brat who killed me felt that he had suffered a great humiliation, so he beat your little flower dog to death and roasted it to eat. "    

    

After saying that, old ruffian pointed at the Deadbeat and said, "Here, if you don't believe me, you can ask this dog. At that time, it was also at the scene. Originally, it wanted to kiss your little flower dog and get close to it. Who would have thought that he would be taken away by the Sky Killer? The Deadbeat had no choice. Of course, it did not dare to fight with the Heavenly Slaughter. Who asked the Heavenly Slaughter to be the boss?"    

    

"After the incident, the Deadbeat was still very angry. It was you, Master Loong, who advised it. You, Master Loong, told it to never get angry with its boss. The boss was money. People who got angry with money were stupid! Therefore, the Deadbeat stopped being angry. Is that right, Deadbeat?"    

    

"Woof! Woof!" The Deadbeat nodded with a serious expression.    

    

"I see. Yang Hsingchen, you pay for my little flower dog!" The old woman pulled Yang Hsingchen and said.    

    

Little Princess and Qiu Ye, who were beside him, laughed so hard that they could not straighten their backs. Yang Hsingchen was almost angered to death by old ruffian. He quickly explained. " Aiya, Auntie, don't listen to this old man's nonsense. He's an old madman. Let go of your hand first. I'll treat you. Let's see if I can cure your amnesia."    

    

Little Princess nodded repeatedly at the side. "That's right. Pervert. If you were to treat her from the beginning, there wouldn't be so many misunderstandings."    

    

Yang Hsingchen glared at her. "You still have the nerve to say that? It was all your fault."    

    

Little Princess smiled and stuck out her tongue. They brought the old auntie to a room inside. Yang Hsingchen started to treat her. However, what Yang Hsingchen did not expect was that no matter how good his medical skills were, even though he had already become an immortal, he was still able to cure her for more than half an hour. She didn't manage to cure the old lady either.    

    

This time, Yang Hsingchen couldn't do anything about it. This was the first difficult problem that he had encountered since he started practicing medicine. He, Yang Hsingchen, had all kinds of illnesses that he had not cured since he learned the Spirit Needle Technique. AIDS, Brother Ku, and even those who died could be cured. A few days ago, he had even grown a new head out of a woman's white bones. But today, he was stumped by a small memory loss.    

    

Actually, this did not mean that Yang Hsingchen's medical skills were not good enough, but that this old woman's body was very strange. Yang Hsingchen discovered that Wu Ren was using the Spiritual Needle Technique and the Immortal Art. As long as the Immortal Strength entered her body, it would be like a stone sinking into the ocean.    

    

Could it be that she knew the Conversion Arts just like him? Yang Hsingchen thought to himself. However, he felt that it didn't seem like it. If it was the Conversion Arts... The Immortal Strength had been injected into her body, so she should be absorbing the Immortal Strength continuously. However, she didn't have any suction force at all. She just digested the Immortal Strength that had entered her body in an instant.    

    

This Yang Hsingchen was very surprised. One should know that if it was an ordinary mortal... A tiny Immortal Strength could explode her body. However, the old lady didn't feel anything. Yang Hsingchen used his divine eye to inspect her body and found nothing special. It was also an ordinary body that couldn't be found in an ordinary body. There was nothing unusual about it.    

    

This was strange. Not only could she effortlessly digest his Immortal Strength, there was nothing unusual about it. This really made Yang Hsingchen scratch his head.    

    

"It can't be. Pervert, even you can't cure her?" Little Princess had a surprised and bewildered expression.    

    

"Damn it, of course he can't cure her. Once he is cured, this old lady's skin will remember that he is a dog thief. Wouldn't that mean that he will put his life on the line?! Is that right, that heaven damn brat? "    

    

Yang Hsingchen replied somewhat impatiently, "Go, go, go. Scram to the side." He spread his hands towards the old auntie," Old auntie, I am unable to treat your illness. How about I give you some money and you go and see a doctor yourself?"    

    

The old lady shook her head. "I don't need a doctor. They've talked about it for a long time. They all said that you are a godly doctor. If even a godly doctor like you can't cure my amnesia, then why should I look for other doctors? Yang Hsingchen, tell me the truth. You really didn't rob my dog? "    

    

Yang Hsingchen almost knelt down, "Auntie, really not!"    

    

The old auntie nodded." I also don't think so. After all, a dog is only worth a lot. It can't be engraved in my heart. Then tell Auntie, what did you steal from Auntie?"    

    

Yang Hsingchen was speechless. "Auntie, I really didn't rob anything!"    

    

The old auntie looked at him." You don't want to say it, right? Then walk over there and I'll follow you. I'll see if you want to say it or not. "    

    

Yang Hsingchen was angry and amused. "Auntie, isn't it a little unreasonable for you to do this? I've already told you a thousand times, ten thousand times. I didn't rob you, I really didn't rob you, my aunt! "    

    

The old woman snorted." Hmph, if you don't tell me what you stole from my family, you won't even be able to call me aunt, much less call me aunt! "    

    

"F * ck! You can do it!" Yang Hsingchen scratched his head. He wanted to send her away as soon as possible. Auntie, let me tell you the truth. I robbed your family's things. Here, it's this jade statue. It's old and valuable. I'll return it to you now. "    

    

The old auntie's eyes lit up. "I told you that you stole my things! You still said you didn't rob me? Give it to me! " After saying that, he grabbed the jade statue and looked left and right. Then, he raised his head and said," No, I don't think that's what you're snatching. You must have hidden the good stuff. Yang Yinchen, let me tell you, do you want to return the thing to me today? I'll die for you to see!"