"On behalf of Chiqi Villa, I would like to extend an invitation to Mr. Shen and invite you to come to our villa."

The mysterious boy smiled subtly.

"Red Flag Villa? Haven't heard of it. ”

"Mr. Shen hasn't been in Kyoto for a long time, and it's normal that he hasn't heard of our villa, but you've always heard of the Eight Banners of the former dynasty, right?"

Eight Flags in front of the dynasty? As soon as this familiar name came out, Shen Mengsheng suddenly realized.

"Our villa is actually the embodiment of the red flag of the previous dynasty, under the command of Prince Gong, although we live in a simple place, but the relatively large forces in Kyoto are all aware of our existence, and even the four major families in Kyoto have to regularly offer to us every year."

Hearing this, Shen Mengsheng didn't show the slightest surprise.

If you don't know about the Eight Banners of the previous dynasty, you may think that this is a cult organization, but for Shen Mengsheng, these stories were told to him by his grandfather before.

It's just that most of the Eight Banners of the previous dynasty have long disappeared, and the rest have turned into a martial arts sect just like this Red Flag Villa.

It's just that how they have grown their power and influence to such a terrifying realm, Shen Mengsheng doesn't know at all.

"The boss you're talking about can't be Prince Gong, right?"

"No, it's the boss of our villa, how about it? As long as you can cure the illness of our big boss, we will give you a reward package that you are satisfied with. ”

The boy said patiently.

Shen Mengsheng hesitated, the other party's attitude obviously changed a lot this time, and he also helped himself scare away Liu Dong and the others.

It is natural for them to help them themselves.

"The other party's power seems to be a ...... that I can't afford to provoke now"

Under the scanning of the Heavenly Divine Pupil, although this young man is young, his cultivation is on par with himself.

This made Shen Mengsheng can't help but be a little vigilant, after all, it is not an easy thing to fight against this kind of opponent.

"Okay, lead the way."

Hearing Shen Mengsheng's promise, the young man smiled slightly, and then drove away first.

Shen Mengsheng's Bugatti followed.

After about an hour's drive from Kyoto, the two cars arrived in a suburban town.

"Stopped?"

Shen Mengsheng looked at the other party and stopped the car as soon as he drove into town, and was a little confused.

He also got out of the car and came to him.

"Arrived? Where's your lodge? ”

"Mr. Shen doesn't know, this is our villa."

"Huh?"

Shen Mengsheng was rarely dumbfounded, the boy meant that the entire town was within the scope of the Red Flag Villa?

"Our boss is waiting for you at the town's private hospital at this time, it's not far from here, let's just walk over."

The young man walked towards a hospital in the town with Shen Mengsheng, who was a little surprised.

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself to you yet, my name is Yang Lin, and I am the young master of our villa, and what you will meet later are our three masters, rest assured, they have already heard of your name."

"Huh?"

Shen Mengsheng was even more puzzled when he heard this, when did he become so famous?

Even the former Eight Banners know their names?

Entering the hospital, it is very in line with Shen Mengsheng's vision of a small town hospital, although the equipment is not advanced enough, it is almost readily available.

At this time, in the ward where everyone in Chiqi Villa was, the second master and the third master were chatting about Shen Mengsheng.

The second master is a woman of the same age as Xiao Candle Red, and under the casual dress is no less robust than a strong man's strong physique.

Her skin is slightly dark, and her exotic features are very eye-catching.

The third master is a middle-aged man, his figure is a little bloated, he is a fat man, but his eyes are very strange, as if it is breathtaking, people dare not look directly.

"This one named Shen Mengsheng is really as powerful as Brother Hu said?"

"At least he can have such a cultivation at his age, and he can indeed be called a demon."

The two of them didn't seem to care about the big boss lying on the bed at this time, Yang Hu.

"Sister Ping, Brother Rong, I'm back."

Yang Lin and Shen Mengsheng suddenly came in from outside the door.

"Good boy scared me, this is Shen Mengsheng, Brother Shen, right?"

Yang Ping greeted Shen Mengsheng happily.

"Yo, it's coming so soon."

Yang Rong also said with a smile.

"Hello."

Shen Mengsheng suddenly felt strange when he saw the expressions of the two.

I came to see a doctor, why didn't these two people look worried or anxious at all?

In the blink of an eye, he swept over the hospital bed, and found that the patient was lying there at this time.

"Yang Lin should tell you everything, then don't say more, our brother Hu will be handed over to you."

Yang Rong said with a smile.

Shen Mengsheng nodded, and then came to the hospital bed.

"If you have nothing else to do, go out, I need a quiet environment."

Hearing Shen Mengsheng say this, Yang Lin and the three walked out of the ward very familiarly.

"Sister Ping, do you think this Shen Mengsheng can do it?"

Yang Lin asked as soon as he went out.

"Brother Hu said that this Shen Mengsheng cured the Qin family's grandmother's illness, if it is true, then this kid is indeed the most likely person in the Kyoto area besides that old guy."

"Since he is a candidate handpicked by Brother Hu, let him try, if he can't be cured, he won't want to leave here."

Yang Rong smiled and said very gloomy words.

At this time, in the ward, Shen Mengsheng opened the Heavenly Divine Pupil and glanced at the patient's physical condition.

"Strange ......"

It soon dawned on him that something was not quite right.

The patient looked radiant and radiant, not at all like a sick person.

This is especially true of his physical condition, which does not have any symptoms inside and out.

If there was anything strange about it, it was that his meridians were so thin that they looked like they would shatter at the slightest stroke.

"It's ...... Northern Shengong? ”

After a short hesitation, Shen Mengsheng was suddenly startled.

He saw that Yang Hu, who was lying on the bed at this time, did not faint at all, but entered a magical state of practice.

This state is the Northern Shengong recorded in the Xuantian Treasure Book, a magical exercise that is like sleeping when practicing.

The Northern Shengong is a large system, and the Xuanyin Gong that Shen Mengsheng taught to Gongsun Xiaoyu at the beginning is its branch.

But it's a pity that the Xuantian Treasure in Shen Mengsheng's hand does not have a full set of records of the Northern Spiritual Skills.

"How can he be in the North Spiritual Skill? Do you say ......"

He had to suspect that this Red Flag Villa held some of the lost Xuantian Treasure Authentic Works.

"It seems that the meridians are so fragile not because of a disease at all, but the result of a backlash in the practice of the Northern Spiritual Skill."

The Northern Spiritual Skill is very subtle, and the success of cultivation is also very powerful, but it is extremely easy to be counterattacked in the process of cultivation.

Although it is not life-threatening, the risk of meridian breakage is extremely high.

Today's Yang Hu is on the verge of breaking all his meridians.

"I can't guarantee that it will be cured, so I can only try."

Shen Mengsheng didn't say a word, took out the silver needle, and began to perform the Xuantian needle method.