Chapter: 2496

"ah?"

Seeing this scene, Wang Zixuan and Song Yingming were stunned.

Big eyes stared at small eyes, looking at each other.

what's the situation? Didn�t you say it was almost successful?

Why are you still vomiting blood?

"Master Jiang!"

After reacting, Song Yingming quickly helped him up.

He shouted and pinched again, but the old man in black not only did not wake up, but started to twitch all over.

Nosebleeds, looking very scary.

"What's wrong with Master Jiang? Isn't it because of the evil spirit?" Wang Zixuan's eyes widened.


It was fine just now, but suddenly it collapsed, and it seemed like a goat's madness, which was really inexplicable.

"Quick! Send him to the hospital!"

Song Yingming panicked, and quickly ordered his servants to carry the old man in black out of the house, and rushed him to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Master Jiang is not an ordinary person, but comes from the witchcraft sect.

If he died in the Song family, he would definitely be in big trouble.

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The night is getting darker.

Nancheng Hospital, in a certain ward.

After some rescue, the old man in black finally calmed down.

Song Yingming paced back and forth in the room, looking a little apprehensive.

Wang Zixuan, on the other hand, was eating bananas leisurely, as if the matter had nothing to do with her.

She doesn't care about Master Jiang's life or death at all, she only cares about whether the other party has accomplished something?

"Brother Yingming, don't be nervous. Master Jiang is an expert and nothing will happen to him." Wang Zixuan said calmly.

"That's what I said, but the situation just now was too scary. If Master Jiang has any shortcomings, we will all be in big trouble." Song Yingming frowned.

"What trouble could there be? He's just a mystic master. Why should we two giants be afraid of it?" Wang Zixuan didn't care.

In the area of ??Nancheng, the Wang and Song families have the final say.

Although mystic masters are rare, with the energy of the two major families, it is easy to spend a lot of money to find a few mystic masters.

"Zixuan, things are not as simple as you think..."

When Song Yingming was about to explain, the old man in black lying on the hospital bed suddenly coughed twice, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Master Jiang, are you finally awake?" JrNovels.com