What happened to the Li family before, Song Wanxi's father and son did not simply hear about it, the identity of the disciples of the sect, trapped in Qingyang City, and sick in bed all the year round, did not let Song Wanxi give up paying attention to the subtle changes between the Beiyang Dynasty, the sect, and Qingyang City.

What he asked for was not some shady deed, nor was it an unattainable ambition pursued by the old, weak, sick and crippled body, but purely the suffering of ten years of poisoning, which made him think about the vicious person who had poisoned his hand all the time.

A sudden beast storm swept through Qingyang City, the Beiyang Dynasty and the top sects acted quickly, and the Li family, which was originally not good-looking, became the center of this storm, how could Song Wanxi not pay attention.

A series of strange things without answers, Song Wanxi didn't take it to heart, just regarded it as an accident, an ordinary Li family, no matter how many questions he had, it was impossible to set off too much turmoil.

Until that night, his son returned from injury, and to this day, Li Xian has cured the poison he has suffered.

How can the Li family be the well-known Li family, and Li Xian is not the idle Li Xian.

"Yushu, Li Xianming sternly refused your request on his face, and showed no mercy, but he quietly detoxified me. This Li Gongzi is a delicate-minded and quite deep person, and if it is said that it is only for the sake of keeping a low profile, it seems that there is something unreasonable. I have never seen a person in my life who has done everything possible not to let others know his strength, and even if there is, most of such people are successful and famous, have experienced the glory and trough of life, and finally have attained enlightenment; it is difficult for a young man who has little experience to see through all the disregard for fame and fortune; could it be said that this Li Gongzi has other profound meanings. After thinking about it for a while, Song Wanxi still didn't fully understand why Li Xian did this.

The father and son asked the same question, how could Song Yushu figure out whether this young master really had other deep meanings that they couldn't guess.

"Dad, that's right. He has the ability to cure your rare poison, and when this news spreads, he can become famous all over the world in a short time. Don't say that in the small Qingyang City, the Beiyang Dynasty will also promise to be a high-ranking official and become the guest of His Majesty, and the Li family can also follow the chicken dog to ascend to heaven, why not do it; even if you enter the sect, with such an amazing medical talent, the sect with almost the strength will break the head, and the top sect will also find a way to attract subordinates. is such a thing of fame and fortune, I can't figure out why Li Xian doesn't care. Also, Dad, the first time I went to the Li family to thank you, I realized that Li Xian didn't tell the family about that night after he went home that day, and I even suspected that these people in the Li family didn't know Li Xian's strength at all. Dad, I'm getting more and more confused, and I even hide my own family, which is too contrary to common sense. ”

Song Wanxi, who had just recovered from a serious illness and felt very good, sighed: "Masters have their own ways of doing things, and they can't be guessed by common sense; Li Xian chose to act in this way, we must respect it, and we must not be arrogant; on another day, after I am in good health, I will personally visit the door and ask what is the matter. ”

Song Yushu nodded yes, and now it can only be like this.

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The Li family hasn't been so lively for a long time.

Early in the morning, as soon as the servant got up, he heard a noisy knock at the door.

I went to check it out with sleepy eyes, but I couldn't see it, and I thought that the house was raided.

Looking out through the crack in the door, the black press was full of people.

Men and women, old and young, help the old and the young.

The subordinate was frightened and hurried in to report.

Li Mingtong had just woken up, and before he had time to start the day's morning exercise, his subordinates hurriedly ran over: "Master, there are many people outside the door." ”

Li Mingtong, who was frightened by the fake Wan Gui and Lin Zhongyuan, two people who came from a lot of backgrounds, heard that many people, and the remaining bit of sleepiness that had not disappeared disappeared disappeared in an instant: "What's the matter?"

"Master, I don't know, go and take a look. ”

Li Mingshan and the Li family, who received the news, also heard about the outside matter, and went to check the situation in a panic.

"Master, can you open the door?" asked Li Mingtong.

After thinking about it again and again, Li Mingtong, who was still determined not to do anything bad and was not afraid of ghosts calling the door, decided to open the door.

The door opened, and there was no rush of people, nor did they expect people from the Beiyang Dynasty and the sect to come, and there were many familiar faces who had a relationship in Qingyang City.

Speaking is not a question of bad people, most of them are anxiously waiting.

"Everyone, calm down and listen to me. ”

Li Mingtong's words were still somewhat useful, and the hundreds of people who were blocked in front of Li's house instantly quieted down.

"Come, tell me one by one, what's going on?" Li Mingtong asked the people at the front.

One of them had the loudest voice, and the man who was closest to Li Mingtong spoke: "Master Li, that's the case, we are here to consult Young Master Li Xian." ”

Consultation, Li Xian.

Li Mingtong stared at each other with wide eyes, and glanced at Li Mingshan next to him, which diagnosis and disease did he ask?

"Is that the case with everyone else? and is it here to see you?" he asked again.

Almost everyone spoke in unison, and they came to ask Li Xian to see a doctor.

Li Mingtong made sure that he heard it correctly several times, and these people didn't talk nonsense, and this was not a prank made by some idle guy.

Li Mingtong asked those people again: "Where did you hear that Li Xian would consult and see a doctor, and all of them came?"

"Don't you know that the head of the Li family still doesn't know? Song Wanxi, who has been bedridden for ten years and has been poisoned and helpless, has now gotten out of bed and walked, and after a year or two of recuperation, he will be no different from a normal person. ”

"Really?"

The man patted his chest and promised: "That's still fake, someone has already seen Song Wanxi walking around Qingyang City with his own eyes." That's not all, the famous Lang Zhong in Qingyang City has already been to the Song family and seen it with his own eyes, and Song Wanxi's younger brother is also boasting everywhere that his eldest brother has recovered. ”

It doesn't look like a fake.

Li Mingtong, who was not sure what was going on for a while, had no choice but to say: "You don't have to worry, how about I ask clearly and then give you an answer?"

Li Mingtong fled and left, asking his subordinates to quickly close the door.

"Second child, your son is a miracle doctor who cured Song Wanxi. After straightening his clothes, Li Mingtong couldn't cry or laugh.

Facing the eldest brother's joke, Li Mingshan looked helpless: "Big brother, your nephew is a miracle doctor who cured Song Wanxi." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, causing the expressions of the people next to them to be weird.

Young Master Li Xian has always been abnormal, everyone knows that now these two masters are also infected abnormal?