"Young Master, since these people are all unscrupulous, why do you want to cure them?"

After Yang Ningfeng cured everyone, Xiao Jin closed the door, walked into the room, and looked at Yang Ningfeng, who was a little tired, and asked in puzzlement.

Although he beat the people, but after healing so many people in a row, no matter how high Yang Ningfeng's cultivation is, he also feels unbearable. Of course, it was not as tired as he showed in front of Chang Hualong and others.

Hearing this, Yang Ningfeng smiled, but if he said it, if those people heard it, he would definitely be terrified, and at the same time, he would be extremely angry: "If you can hurt them, you can also kill them." But now we still need to borrow them to make a name for themselves, so I will spare their lives for the time being. But I have left every one of them, all of them, some of them will be injured and tormented all day long after a year, and some will not live for two years, especially Qian Wanfu, a person who does not even let go of children, will die within half a year. ”

As soon as Yang Ningfeng said this, Xiao Jin's eyes lit up, he was relieved, smiled, and went back to his room to sleep.

......

The next day, Yang Ningfeng and Xiao Jinfang woke up.

After washing, he opened the door, but unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, there was already a young man in blue waiting outside.

"Something?" Yang Ningfeng asked after a pause.

"See a doctor. The young man in blue first nodded to greet Yang Ningfeng and Xiao Jin, and then said.

"Haha, as soon as the door opens, there is business coming to the door, it seems that it is difficult for my Western hall to be underdeveloped. Yang Ningfeng was suddenly overjoyed, and then pointed to the couplet: "You should be literate, right? If you don't have money, I don't care what kind of illness you are, I won't treat you even if you die at my door." ”

"Yes. As long as you can cure my disease, you can open it for as much silver. The young man said with a calm face.

"Okay, since you know the rules, let's come in!" Yang Ningfeng took a closer look at the young man's face, turned around and returned to the hall, and sat down behind the table placed in the hall.

Xiao Jin sat at the door and waited, as before.

"Put your hand on the table. ”

When the young man sat down, Yang Ningfeng rolled up his sleeves and said.

The young man smiled, stretched out his right hand, and placed it on the table.

Yang Ningfeng lightly rested his three fingers on the young man's vein, his eyes narrowed, probing the other party's pulse, but soon, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he glanced at the young man in surprise.

"This guy has a brain disease, right? There is nothing abnormal about his pulse?" Yang Ningfeng secretly thought in his heart.

And when Yang Ningfeng glanced at the young man in surprise, the young man smiled calmly, but he sighed lightly in his heart and was disappointed.

He is the Ninth Young Master of Dongfang Hall, one of the thirteen righteous sons of the head hall master of Dongfang Hall.

The other twelve people were all sent out to carry out the mission, but he, the Ninth Young Master, had been staying in the Dongfang Hall, because, he suddenly had a serious illness three years ago, and all his previous cultivation was gone, no matter how he cultivated, he could no longer condense his vitality.

However, he is also in a state of decline because of this, and his cultivation has disappeared, but he is the most intelligent person among the thirteen people, even Liu Shizhang, who is conceited with his intelligence, has admitted more than once that he is not as good as the nine young masters.

When Dongfang Hall encountered some unsolvable major matters, the hall masters sometimes had to listen to his opinions, and every time, he never disappointed, so he was now actually vaguely the chief thinker of Dongfang Hall, but he did not officially hold any position in Dongfang Hall.

It can be said that he is one of the idlers of Dongfang Hall, but he is also the most special one.

Last night, Xie Mu Tang found him and asked him to test the Western Hall.

After he learned what happened, although this was also his mission, but at the same time, he really hoped that his illness could be cured, so he had always been calm and calm, but this time, he couldn't wait to come early in the morning.

But Yang Ningfeng was surprised just now, just like the famous doctors from all over the world who had treated him before, he was afraid that he would say that he was not sick at all after a while.

Yes, Yang Ningfeng really wanted to say it.

However, Yang Ningfeng suddenly thought of another point, although this young man does not have the slightest cultivation, but his words and deeds are not like an ordinary person, when he looks at people, he seems to be full of supreme wisdom, such a person should not be so boring as pretending to be sick without illness.

"Senior, this guy is a bit weird, in my opinion, he is not sick at all, but, no matter how you look at this person, he is not an ordinary person, but he has no cultivation at all, I have a feeling that he may be sent by Dongfang Tang or a certain force in Bishui City to test me, so you can take a look. ”

Yang Ningfeng's eyes closed again, and he secretly hurriedly asked the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit for help.

The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit did not refuse, and quickly exchanged souls with Yang Ningfeng and took control of Yang Ningfeng's body.

After taking the pulse for a while, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit couldn't see that the other party was sick, but he could feel that the other party's body was indeed a little different from a normal person, so he opened his eyes and looked at the other party, and then changed to a finger to check the pulse, but when the finger was placed on the pulse of the ninth young master, his fingers trembled slightly, and he was obviously using an extremely clever and subtle method of taking the pulse.

This time, the Ninth Young Master's eyes suddenly had a strange cold glow, because when the finger hit his vein, he actually felt as if every tendon and bone of his own was pinched and pulled by this finger.

"This guy seems to be really a bit capable......"

The Ninth Young Master secretly thought in his heart, but then his face changed drastically, and a muffled snort came out of his mouth, and then his face became snow-white, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans fell drippingly, and he felt a pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow.

Fortunately, this method of checking the pulse did not last long, and soon, the fingers on the pulse gate were gone.

The Ninth Young Master sighed secretly, secretly relieved in his heart, he thought the other party was going to kill him just now!

"How is it?" And when the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit stopped taking the pulse, Yang Ningfeng couldn't wait to ask.

"He's not sick, he's been put on him by someone to lock the red dragon qi. After falling into this method, he first fell seriously ill, and then his cultivation disappeared, and no matter how he cultivated in the future, he couldn't gather any bit of vitality. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said.

"Red Dragon Qi Locking Method?" Yang Ningfeng was stunned, and then said, "Then can you solve it?"

"Yes. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit replied without thinking about it: "But according to your cultivation, it will take at least nine days to help him unlock this Red Dragon Qi Locking Method, and each day will take an hour, and every time you treat him, you will collapse all over." ”

"Collapse of the whole body? Then I can't solve him, if someone sneaks up on me after helping him solve it, then I will take my life. Yang Ningfeng didn't do it when he heard it: "Besides, he's so old, even if he helps him solve it, he won't be able to refine it again if he re-cultivates." ”

"You're wrong, if he didn't give up after winning the Red Dragon Qi Locking Method, and kept cultivating, hehe, it means that as soon as this Red Dragon Qi Locking Method is solved, his cultivation will immediately skyrocket, much stronger than before he won this method, but as for how much stronger, it depends on how hard he worked at that time. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said.

"Oh. Yang Ningfeng sighed lightly and said, "I don't have a relationship with him, and I don't know his identity and origin, so no matter what, I won't treat him." ”

"But what if he is a person sent by the Dongfang Hall? if so, then it will be a good opportunity for you to enter the Dongfang Hall. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit smiled: "You can do it!"

Yang Ningfeng fell silent, frowned, and began to weigh the gains and losses.

Seeing Yang Ningfeng's heavy face, the Ninth Young Master was hopeful, at least now Yang Ningfeng's performance was very different from the famous doctor who treated him before, so he was a little apprehensive in his heart, and couldn't help asking: "Divine doctor, can you cure my disease?"

"This ......" Yang Ning raised her head slightly, frowned and stared at the Ninth Young Master, for a while, her eyes narrowed slightly: "Can you tell me who you are?"

"Judging from the couplet at the door, aren't you just for money, it doesn't matter who I am?" When the Ninth Young Master heard this, a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Money is important, who you are is also important, if I don't like it, I won't cure you no matter how much money you give. Yang Ningfeng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"So you can cure it?" the Ninth Young Master's eyes lit up.

"It can be cured, but it can not be cured. Yang Ningfeng said: "You don't have to say your identity, I can also choose not to treat you." Please!", he said, made a gesture of please, and then was about to stand up, not wanting to deal with the Ninth Young Master.

"Can it be cured?" Ignoring Yang Ningfeng's attitude, the Ninth Young Master's face was obviously flickering with joy. He has a deep city, but when he heard that his illness could be cured, he still couldn't control his emotions.

"Yes. As soon as Yang Ningfeng's feet were raised, he was about to leave.

"I am the Ninth Young Master of Dongfang Hall. The Ninth Young Master clenched his fists and suddenly said, "I'm really here to see a doctor, but at the same time, I'm also here to find out who you are." ”

The Ninth Young Master's confession made Yang Ningfeng stunned, looked at the Ninth Young Master, sat back after a deep groan, and said, "You are really from Dongfang Hall, you came quite quickly." ”

"The Western Hall is so high-profile, if we don't know yet, we wouldn't dare to say that it is the number one force in Bishui City. It's just that in this way, are you really coming for my Dongfang Hall?" The Ninth Young Master narrowed his eyes, stared at Yang Ningfeng's eyes, and said.

"Not really. Yang Ningfeng's face was calm: "Although the name of my store is Western Hall, it has nothing to do with your Dongfang Hall, it's just that my name is West." ”

"I see. The Ninth Young Master nodded, as if he had no doubts about Yang Ningfeng's words. Of course, no one knows what he thinks in his heart. Then he said, "Now that I have told me the truth, can you treat me?"