Chapter 71: Kill them all!

The attendant replied, "It doesn't look like a fake. I sent someone to disguise myself as a medicine boy from another doctor, and Shen Zhao's condition was really bad, and the doctor said that he had been poisoned."

Liu Beichuan touched his chin thoughtfully, "When do you think he will die?"

The attendant said, "My subordinates don't know how to treat and can't see it, but it looks like they can die at any time, but with Dr. Sheng here, it seems that they can still breathe a sigh of relief."

"You can still breathe a ............," Liu Beichuan frowned slightly.

Still hanging a sigh of relief, this is not good.

Sheng Qingyuan is very evil, and the good doctors in Fushou City seem to be in the Medical Heart Hall, but they can't drag it out, and in the end, she can really find the divine doctor and save Shen Zhao.

I still have to hurry up and completely cut off his breath.

"You go and explore the reality of the Shen Mansion again and see if you can find a chance to enter." Liu Beichuan ordered....

The strength of those guards next to Sheng Qingyuan is really not something that ordinary guards can have.

According to him, the strength of those guards in the Medical Heart Hall may not be comparable to the guards of some adults in the capital.

Not to mention the guard who personally protected Sheng Qingyuan, even he didn't have enough confidence to fight.

Where the hell did she get the guards?

His guards weren't necessarily that powerful!

An hour later, his subordinates came back and said, "My lord, there are more guards around the Shen Mansion."

"It seems that Shen Zhao may really be seriously injured, so I have to increase the strength of the guard." Liu Beichuan believed a little about Shen Zhao's serious injury.

"Continue to investigate, it's best to get the description of his illness from the doctor who took care of Shen, do any of the people we came with understand medical skills?" Liu Beichuan asked.

The subordinate shook his head.

His people really don't really do much.

There is not even a person who knows how to heal.

The subordinate said tentatively, "My lord, there is a doctor in Lord Zuo Hui's house, and it is said that his medical skills are good."

"Let me go to Zuo Hui?!" When Liu Beichuan heard this, he subconsciously reacted and wanted to refuse.

Let him go to Zuo Hui, what is the difference between insulting him?

"But...... In addition to the doctors in the Medical Heart Hall in Fushou City, other doctors who are a little famous in Fushou City have already been in contact with us, and those who can go to diagnose Shen Zhao's pulse, and ask them about Shen Zhao's situation, they all don't say anything except shaking their heads, and some other doctors, because their medical skills are not strong enough, they don't even have the qualifications to diagnose the pulse." The subordinates replied.

After a pause, he raised his head slightly, and said to him stubbornly, "And...... Those doctors are all outsiders after all, and what they say is not credible, I really don't know, the doctor in Lord Zuo Hui's mansion has the same goal as ours, maybe ...... He's going to be much more reliable."

Liu Beichuan's eyebrows twisted more and more.

Let him beg Zuo Wei to borrow someone, he really can't pull this face.

However, what he said just now made sense, and if he didn't borrow it, he wouldn't dare to believe the words of the doctors outside.

Therefore, it is the best choice to borrow a doctor from Zuo Xu.

"If you go and say, just ask the doctor in his house to help see if Shen Zhao is dying." Liu Beichuan said reluctantly.

The subordinate suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth.

"What? You can't do this little thing?" Liu Beichuan asked with a sinking face.

The subordinates swallowed all the words that came to their mouths, and they didn't dare to refuse, so they could only be brave and go to Zuo Hui hard.

Half an hour later, his subordinates came back and said, "Lord Zuo Hui said that he is not in good health now, and he needs a doctor to be at the house at any time, if you need to ask a doctor to go to the house in person."

"He's deceiving people too much!!" Liu Beichuan raised his hand and slammed the teacup next to him to the ground.

The subordinates lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

After a long time, the subordinate cautiously asked, "Then should we go or not?"

"Go!" Liu Beichuan's face was cold.

Waiting for Liu Beichuan to go to Zuofu, he was dried

It took two full hours in the main hall before Zuo Hui came out unhurriedly, with a casual look on his face: "Lord Liu, I'm really embarrassed, my body can't compare to your martial arts practice, I'm really weak, forgive me."

That's what he said, but Zuo Hui's face was ruddy.

Weak?

said that he could kill the tiger with his bare hands immediately, and some people believed it.

Liu Beichuan didn't want to talk nonsense with Zuo Hui, "This is related to Boss Zuo's plan, and I hope Lord Zuo can cooperate."

Zuo Hui's face immediately sank when he heard this, "You don't use my uncle to press me, I'm curious, my doctor's medical skills are good, but if he can control my uncle's plan, is it that my doctor can't reveal his original ability, or do you think my uncle is so useless, a small doctor can control his plan?!"

When the last sentence landed, Zuo Wei slapped the table heavily and asked with a little anger.

Then Zuo Hui's cheeks were slightly distorted, and there was a little pain.

Didn't they all let them change to a softer table?

Why does it still hurt so much!!

How dare Liu Beichuan take such a big hat down, and quickly denied it: "I never said that, and I didn't mean it!"

Zuo Ye is his greatest confidence, if he offends Zuo Ye, not to mention others, even Zuo Ye will definitely tear him apart.

Zuo Xu casually played with the cup in his hand, obviously not taking his words to heart.

"Although the Imperial Doctor is very important to me now, if you really need him so much, it's not that I can't lend him to you, it's just ...... This begging must have an attitude of begging............

Liu Beichuan clenched his teeth, clenched his fists hard, and took several deep breaths before controlling his urge to go up and beat him.

"The doctor's plan is very important, I hope you can lend him to me." Liu Beichuan took several deep breaths before speaking.

Zuo Wei frowned dissatisfied: "This is your attitude of begging people?"

Putting the teacup in his hand on the table, "Liu Beichuan, I'm not your subordinate, don't use this tone to order me, you?" Unworthy!"

"Zuo Hui! Don't deceive people too much!!" Liu Beichuan retorted angrily.

Zuo Wei immediately picked up the teacup and threw it at Liu Beichuan.

Liu Beichuan dodged in time, but the teacup shattered next to his feet, and the dark strong tea splashed Liu Beichuan's light-colored clothes, which was very obvious.

"Liu Beichuan, don't forget your own identity, you are just a country martial artist from the village, if it weren't for our Zuo family who made some moves during the competition, do you think that based on your situation, you really won the martial champion?"

Zuo Yi said and took a sip, his face full of disdain, "With your little kung fu, you stand on that martial arts platform, and you are afraid that you will be beaten down with just one punch!"

"I won the Martial Champion with my own ability! Don't talk nonsense!!" Liu Beichuan said angrily.

Zuo Hui and Lin Shuang next to him sneered and said, "You say, how can someone be so good at putting gold on their faces now? A country boy dares to climb the high branches of the capital."

Lin Shuang echoed and said, "After all, not everyone is from a famous family like you, some countrymen have never seen the world, so they naturally don't understand, and they don't have the opportunity to meet really powerful people, so they will think that they are very powerful, but in fact, ............."

The latter words were not said, but the uncontrollable laughter spoke for itself.

Zuo Wei chuckled lightly and said, "Speaking of which, although my grandfather is also a doctor, and he can talk to the nobles in the palace, if he wants to go to the hospital, he can go at any time, this identity is not lower than you Liu Beichuan."

even compared him with a small imperial doctor, and said that he was not even a imperial doctor, no, not even a hospital doctor who had not yet entered the hospital.

Where could Liu Beichuan endure it, and roared angrily: "Zuo Hui!!"

Zuo Wei's eyes suddenly became cold, and at the same time, the secret guards in the mansion appeared at the same time, surrounding Liu Beichuan in the middle.

Dark Guards

's appearance is like a basin of cold water to extinguish Liu Beichuan's fire.

The martial arts of the surrounding dark guards......

He has to be calm, calm, otherwise, maybe he won't be able to leave here today.

Wang was also taken away by the old lady who didn't know what his identity was, and when he went to the capital, his father-in-law didn't know how to accuse him.

Liu Beichuan took a few deep breaths again, and finally said coldly: "Since the status of the government doctor of your mansion is so noble, it seems that I can't move!!"

After speaking, Liu Beichuan turned around and left.

The guards didn't stop him, and made way for him.

Looking at Liu Beichuan's defeat and fleeing, Zuo Wei laughed out loud.

A country boy dares to fight him?

Dream!

Zuo Hui began to give orders: "Send someone to keep an eye on him for me!" If he makes any moves, tell me as soon as possible, and then ask the government doctor to find a chance to go to Shen Mansion, I want to know if Shen Zhao is really dying!"

Liu Beichuan, who left Zuofu, found several doctors to sneak into Shen Mansion, and finally got the same answer, his life is short, and how long he can last depends on how long Sheng Qingyuan's medical skills can protect him.

Doctor Zuo Hui also got this answer.

Liu Beichuan thought about it, and walked around the Shen Mansion to some rumors, saying that the temple outside the city, if you concentrate on worshipping, may be able to realize people's wishes, and also claimed that there were people who went to worship when they were seriously ill, and then began to get better three days later.

Liu Beichuan waited quietly near the Shen Mansion for two days, and two days later, a carriage stopped at the gate of the Shen Mansion.

Sheng Qingyuan and Shen's father carried Shen Zhaoyi, who couldn't even walk steadily, into the carriage.

Shen Zhao's pale face seemed to be able to fall down in the next moment.

The corners of Liu Beichuan's lips curled.

He knew that it was impossible for Sheng Qingyuan to be able to understand medical skills, and even if he did, at most, he would know a little bit of fur, and it was impossible to even detoxify.

The carriage went all the way out of the city, and the road became more and more deviant, and Sheng Qingyuan's puzzled voice came from the carriage: "The last time we went to Lingquan Temple, we didn't walk this road, what kind of road is this?" Look at the swishing appearance."

The coachman, who had been driving diligently, suddenly stopped the carriage and whispered, "This road is called Huangquan Road."

As the words fell, the coachman suddenly took out a long sword out of nowhere and stabbed it hard at Sheng Qingyuan.

Sheng Qingyuan couldn't dodge, and the wound was less than an inch from the heart.

Immediately, many masked killers appeared in the woods, stabbing at the carriage.

Before he could react to what had happened to Father Shen's face, he had already lost his breath.

Sheng Qingyuan's people were trying their best to confront Liu Beichuan's people, but Liu Beichuan's people were too many, and the secret guards gradually fell behind.

Sheng Qingyuan was injured, and Shen Zhao was only one breath away from death.

Liu Beichuan was very satisfied with the current situation, and immediately ordered: "Don't fall in love with the war, fight quickly, I just need to kill all the people in the carriage!"

The killers adjusted their tactics once again and quickly charged towards the carriage.

Liu Beichuan couldn't help but come forward, and when he came to the carriage, the killer held a long sword full of blood and said, "My lord, they are all dead."

When the curtain of the carriage was lifted, it was Shen Zhao and the three people who were covered with blood inside.