The world is like this. It is easy to kill people, but it is extremely difficult to save them. There is a folk proverb: The King of Hell tells you to die at the third watch, but how can he allow you to wait until the fifth watch? Fortunately, in this world, a guy who defies heaven appears. Although this guy has a monkey face and looks like a big monkey, he has learned a skill that defies heaven. The King of Hell tells you to die in the middle of the night. , He wants you to live for a hundred years, as long as no one he saves cannot be saved, and no one he wants to kill dies. I'm afraid no one has remembered his own name, but his name is widely circulated in this world. No one can find his traces. Even Du Guanlun, who claims to have all the answers in the world, deliberately avoids talking about it. Even under such circumstances, his traces could not be traced. If it weren¡¯t for the Yin-Yang Palm that beat him to the point where he could only find the Yin-Yang Monkey to slowly defuse him, I¡¯m afraid I don¡¯t know where he would be at ease at this time. However, this death doctor, who has been practiced for several years in the world of cultivation and is known to everyone, now encounters a problem. His expression is full of strangeness and a bit solemn, staring at a man with a body full of golden needles. , it seems that he has encountered a problem that he has not encountered for a long time since his debut, and he has encountered it again. "What's wrong, Master?" Deng Mengxin became confused. Why is Master not moving? "No, although his vitality has been stimulated, it can't awaken his soul. It's like he has fallen into some kind of emotion that he doesn't want to wake up, and he has fallen into a deep sleep." The Death Doctor stood there, sweating. Staring at Liu Feng, he showed deep tiredness. Yes, he was very tired. He would be tired for a long time even if he didn't use it to bring people back from death. He would not be able to recover at all unless he took a good nap. "What's going on?" At this time, Du Guanlun, who had been silent all the time, couldn't stand anymore and asked aloud. "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that he lingers in that world and doesn't want to wake up. This is the weirdest person I've ever encountered. When this happened in the past, I just used the Golden Needle Crossing Pulse Technique on him, combined with inviting the gods to return. Physical skills can bring people back and save them, but he is different. He is completely indifferent to these, as if he is still afraid of this invitation to the gods to return, as if there is this fatal attraction to him somewhere. "Things." The Death Doctor felt quite helpless. It was not that he had never encountered the current situation, but he had never encountered anyone more difficult to serve than Liu Feng. "Then do you think there is any other way?" After thinking for a moment, Du Guanlun didn't know what to do, and he felt like he was seeking medical treatment indiscriminately. "What can I do? What can I do? If there is a way, why should I be anxious? He won't come back? Why can't I send someone over and call him back? The brat is just causing trouble for me. Now that I'm done, I can't do anything. Du Look at the grimace, you'd better hire someone else." Doctor Death rolled his eyes, lost his temper, and spread his hands as if he was helpless. He felt that he had let something slip, so he quickly finished his words to mislead others. "What if I, who are smarter than you, still try my best to keep you here? You should think about it again. After all, there is no one else in this world except you who has this ability. By the way, what did you just say?" When it comes to the death of the miracle doctor, he has to give up his burden again, but Du Guanlun won't obey him. How can he let someone go so easily after so much trouble? Suddenly, he thought that he was careless, and there was some important information missing from what the Death Doctor just said, so he asked again. "What did I say? Do you want me to repeat it? I can't save him, and he won't come back. Xiao Zijing is causing trouble for me. Now that I'm done, I have nothing to do. I can see Du's grimace. You'd better hire someone else." The Death Doctor was very dissatisfied, but he also knew that Du Guilian was deeply concerned, so he scratched his head and repeated it again. "No, no, that's definitely not the case. Think again, old drunkard." Shaking his head, Du Guanlun felt that what the Death Doctor just said was the mystery, and he refused to give up. "Master, uncle, is this what the master said?" "Why are you interrupting? I still can't remember what I said? Why do you still ask me to teach you?" The Death Doctor glared at Deng Mengxin fiercely, blaming her for too much thing. "Nephew, do you remember your master's words?" Du Guanlun ignored the death doctor who interrupted and asked Deng Mengxin, who clearly remembered it. "Master won't let me say it, so I don't dare to say it." Deng Mengxin looked at the master with beautiful eyes, then at Du Guanlun, but hesitated to speak. She had never seen the master get so angry before, so she was still a little scared and said timidly. "Uncle Master will make the decision for you. When Liu Feng wakes up, ask him for the Tianxia Sword as soon as possible and ask your master to heal Danhai for you. As long as Liu Feng can be saved, Uncle Master will promise you." "It's something that is within his power, do you think so?" Knowing that he couldn't find out from the Death Doctor, Du Guanlun turned to Deng Mengxin and said with temptation, he didn't believe that Deng Mengxin didn't want to restore Danhai? Deng Mengxin is really moved. She is only sixteen years old. Why does she want to practice later, especially since she is more eager to practice to get revenge. Now with the master, the chance of revenge is gone. Listening to the uncle's words, she I saw another glimmer of revenge. But the master was on one side. She looked at him pitifully: "Master." At this time, the Death Doctor was helpless. A disciple is better than a master. He understood that the disciple wanted revenge, which he could not help achieve. With both hands, He looked extremely helpless and said: "That's all, that's all up to you. Du Guilian can't say anything else is good. He always does what he promises. If you want revenge, just tell him." "Thank you, master, uncle." "Can you help me avenge my family's blood feud?" Deng Mengxin looked at Du Guanlun eagerly, she hoped he would agree. "Revenge? It turns out that you are a member of the Deng family in Pengcheng? Are the three families of Pengcheng Qian, Ma, and Zhang working together to steal your family property? This revenge is not that your uncle refuses to agree to you, but that your uncle has made a three-part agreement with the Lord of Pengcheng that he will not step into his Pengcheng for the rest of his life. , if I go to avenge you, my uncle will break his promise. Let's change." Du Guanlun thought about it one by one, showing a hint of helplessness. Deng Mengxin was shocked when her uncle explained everything in detail. Then she felt that his uncle was unfathomable. She had thought that there were only two major families, but she never thought that there was another family involved. However, she was quite disappointed when she heard that her uncle was unwilling to help, and said decisively: "Meng Xin just wants to avenge the family, and has no other ideas." "This" At that moment, Du Guanlun looked embarrassed. Disciple, on the other hand, there are several big families in Pengcheng. It doesn't matter how many big families there are. The key is that he believes in what he says throughout his life. If he ruins his good reputation in his life for this matter, it is hard to say whether it is worth it. He calculates the secrets and knows his destiny. Once he encounters troubles, he calculates whether there is any chance of turning around in the secrets. He keeps counting with his fingers. The strange smile on his face becomes thicker and thicker. He looks at the floating Liu Feng, who was in the air, looked at Deng Mengxin again. Suddenly he laughed loudly and said: "Haha, it turns out that there is such a thing. It's really strange. Okay, okay, I promise you. However, let's talk about the ugly things first. Uncle Master can agree to this matter. If you want to take revenge, Uncle Master has an appointment with you. "How about a few of my disciples help you complete it within three to five years?" Deng Mengxin looked at her uncle and then at the Death Doctor, wondering whether she should agree or not. "Although my master doesn't believe that his apprentice has this ability, since it was Du Guilian who said it, he will definitely be able to do it. If he can't take revenge, how about you solve it with your own hands, Du Guanlun?" As for Du Guanlun's character, the Death Doctor is still He nodded confidently and said, for the sake of his disciple's peace of mind, he still put a shackle on Du Guanlun, just in case. "Okay, if my apprentice can't help you complete it, I will make an exception and take action myself! Are you satisfied now?" Du Guanlun, who knew the cause and effect, said nonchalantly. Satisfied, is there anything more satisfying than this? The apprentice failed, and the master took action to avenge himself. Of course, Deng Mengxin was satisfied and felt relieved: "The little girl brought 1,800 people to thank my uncle." "There is no need to thank me, you only need to thank him, he He will take care of the trouble he caused. Have you thought of how to cure him?" Du Guanlun pointed at Liu Feng who was floating in the air and said with a smile. Deng Mengxin didn't understand the meaning of Du Guanlun's words, and thought it was because of Liu Feng that her wish for revenge was achieved. She raised her red lips and said, "It's not what the little girl thought of. Master's words reminded me, okay No, I don¡¯t know, but he¡¯s not awake now. Can we go in and pull him back?¡± ¡°Miao, old drunkard, did you sincerely try to trick me into not thinking about this?¡± He figured it out in an instant. Just as the Death Doctor was talking, he suddenly reacted so violently that he was distracted. He was probably waiting for him here. The Death Doctor looked a little embarrassed and said: "It's not that I don't want to talk about this method, but the effect of this method is extremely low. If I were not an idiot who only thinks about revenge, I would not say it even if I am rotten in my heart." "Master" Deng Mengxin's face was full of emotion. It turned out that master did this on purpose. No wonder I thought I could remember these words. Why couldn't my uncle remember it? "Idiot, I can't help you get revenge, but I can't bear to see you hiding in the room and crying every day. Master is also worried, but sometimes what you want is equal to what you have to pay. Think about it. ? I definitely can't go in, and Du Guilian can't go in. He is too strong. If he goes in, let alone calling Liu Feng out, Liu Feng will die immediately. " "You are the most suitable among us, Master doesn't want to. You are in trouble. After all, the effect of this method is too low. Many times, people cannot come back. Do you want to go?It's okay, Du Guilian, what do you think? "The Death Doctor sighed, told the truth, and let his disciple Deng Mengxin decide. He was afraid that Du Guanlun would obstruct him, so he asked. "I respect my nephew's choice. All of this is fate. Sometimes there is no need to force it in fate. " Nodded, everyone said this. Even if Du Guanlun wants to save his apprentice, he can't just watch other people's apprentices go. What if he really can't come back? At this moment, Liu Feng's fate , tightly held in the hands of the sixteen-year-old girl, Deng Mengxin, no one disturbed her, they were all quietly waiting for her to make a decision.