Chapter 479: What Do I Owe You?
Master Zhang believed that this high-level cultivator might have entered a strange state and needed to be awakened - of course, the possibility of some injuries could not be ruled out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
But the means of awakening can only be through high-level cultivators to awaken low-level, at most at the same level, that is already very remarkable.
It is impossible for a low-level cultivator to awaken a high-level cultivator through normal means.
And that young man is most likely a high-level cultivator, awakening this person...... Don't you have to invite a true king?
If this person still suffers from a certain injury, as soon as Zhenjun makes a move, not only may he not wake up the person, but he will directly make the person fall.
Therefore, through acupuncture stimulation, to awaken the person, is currently the most likely means of success.
Otherwise, the nine days of yin are the nine days of yin, and the most reasonable and safest treatment methods can be proposed.
In fact, Master Zhang can also provide some more accurate treatment methods, but in that case, he needs to know more things - the master is also a human being, and it is indispensable to ask questions, and in order to achieve the best treatment effect, the patient must provide enough information.
However, the other party obviously didn't want him to know more news, he just didn't have a suspense to diagnose the pulse, and was forcibly kept by the other party.
Moreover, there are really not many high-level chemical cultivators in Middle-earth, and the current undercurrent of Shuntian Mansion can make a high-level chemical cultivator hurt...... Who dares to mix this Nima?
So he doesn't want to know more, and as for being ridiculed, then laugh at it - it's not that I don't want to do it, it's not that you don't have a doctor's attitude.
He glanced at Li Yongsheng and was discovered by Dean Ye.
The vice president also glanced at Li Yongsheng, and then looked at the pink-clothed woman beside him, "Xiaotang, introduce me?"
Dean Ye still knows Xiaotang quite well, she is a bit rash in her daily work, but in this kind of big thing, it shouldn't be.
"Dean Ye, this is what I specially invited, Li Yongsheng, the number one acupuncture master in the Middle Earth Kingdom," Aunt Tang also let go, emphasizing the first again, "He will needle Wang Gui Yinan's lost nine phoenixes in unison." ”
"Oh?" Dean Ye glanced at Li Yongsheng again with great interest, and spoke kindly, "The young man is very young. ”
The Ye family snorted coldly, "To dare to be the first in the world at such a young age is arrogant enough." ”
Dean Ye ignored his son, but asked out loud, "What do you think of this seriously injured soul?"
"Dean Ye, this person doesn't have a suspensory pulse at all," Judge Liang whispered beside him, "He doesn't seem to be very proficient in these. ”
"Oh?" Dean Ye glanced at the young Si Xiu lightly, and did not speak, depending on how he explained.
But Li Yongsheng didn't explain at all, just stood there, looking at the vice president lightly.
After being silent for a long time, Dean Ye was still well-cultivated, and he smiled slightly, "May I ask Your Excellency, do you know the Ninety-Nine Returning Yuan Needle Method?"
He no longer dwelled on the dialectic of seriously injured and lost his soul, which made the other doctors a little puzzled, and no one noticed, and the corners of Master Zhang's mouth twitched slightly.
Li Yongsheng finally spoke and spoke slowly, "I want to ask, what is the identity of this person?"
"What is your identity, is it related to your treatment?" said loudly in the Ye family, "Don't you hear the heart of the doctor's parents?"
Li Yongsheng didn't pay attention to him at all, just looked at Dean Ye, and after a long time, he smiled slightly, "The Ye family is a good tutor." ”
This Nima ...... Dean Ye waited for a long time, and when he heard such a sentence, he could only cough lightly, "Zhan Ning said in vain, and he will go to the family law in a while...... Li Xiaoyou, I can't disclose the identity of this person. ”
"That kind of person, I won't be cured," Li Yongsheng arched his hand and said lightly, "I don't have a consultation fee either, Dean Ye...... Can I go?"
"It seems that you can cure," President Liang snorted disdainfully, and glanced at Master Zhang again, "The son is ridiculous, isn't it?"
The next moment, he shut up, because he found that Master Zhang looked at him very dissatisfied.
"The court is also a good rule," Li Yongsheng smiled faintly, full of sarcasm.
Dean Ye was a little unable to get off the stage by him, but he could scold his son, but it was inconvenient for him to scold his subordinates for this trivial matter, so he could only look at the woman in the pink shirt, "Xiaotang?"
Aunt Tang could only smile bitterly and looked at Li Yongsheng, "Yongsheng, give Aunt Shi a face, Jiufeng Jiuming acupuncture, you will always do it." ”
Dean Ye's eyebrows raised, and the nine phoenixes and nine sounds...... It doesn't sound much worse than the Ninety-Nine Return.
"This is not something that can be cured by acupuncture at all," Li Yongsheng smiled, "Aunt Tang, I really want to give you face, but he accidentally chose the wrong place to cultivate...... He should have taken into account the consequences. ”
After finishing speaking, he bowed his hand to Dean Ye, "Farewell!"
However, before he could lift his feet, a figure instantly appeared at the top of the stairs, blocking his direction.
It was none other than the gray-haired mid-level cultivator, who stared at Li Yongsheng deadly, "Little friend, do you know what you're talking about?"
"Of course I know," Li Yongsheng looked at him lightly, "Excuse me, I'm leaving." ”
The mid-level cultivator didn't retreat at all, but asked tremblingly, "...... you Can it be cured?"
"If you can cure me, you can't cure me," Li Yongsheng replied very dryly, "because I don't know who he is." ”
"Nengzhi, then you can stay," the middle-level chemical cultivator released a thick coercion, and for a while, the air seemed to freeze, "My father...... The Ye family did not hesitate to thank him. ”
Li Yongsheng looked at him with a smirk, "Are you sure...... You want to do it with me?"
"I don't want to do it," the middle-level cultivator found that his coercion couldn't shake the other party, so he restrained himself slightly, "Childe knows cause and effect, and he should also understand my feelings." ”
"Xiao Tang," Dean Ye said decisively, "Leave him, I owe you a favor." ”
Li Yongsheng glanced back at him and sneered, "You have such a big face!"
The corners of Dean Ye's mouth twitched, but the Ye family spoke, "Keep guests! Don't force us to do it." ”
"Second goods!" Li Yongsheng laughed, "Qiang Liulangzhong, I really think that my own patients are getting better quickly!"
Everyone doesn't know what the second goods are, but they understand that the Ye family, which is really a straw bag.
Whoever is strong cannot be used against Langzhong, Langzhong should not harm others, but Langzhong is resentful, then it is difficult to say.
The middle-level cultivator hesitated, but still spoke in a deep voice, "The stakes are very high, Your Excellency can't say a word or two, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to leave for the time being." ”
"Hey, I'm going to see, who won't let us leave," Wang Zhiyun smiled angrily, "I, Wang Zhiyun, the Boling Military Service Room, was invited by Minister Li Qingming to come to the capital on a business trip with Li Yongsheng...... Dare enough, you're going to force us to give it a try?"
"Wang Zhiyun?" Dean Ye was stunned, he was also familiar with the heroic genealogy, especially the recent changes in Middle-earth, many rising stars appeared on the stage, which was very attention-grabbing, "The new Boling military envoy?"
When the middle-level cultivator heard the military service room, he hesitated a little, and when he heard that it was the Boling military service envoy in person, his face was immediately tangled - even if he cultivated to a higher level, the other party was a military service envoy of a county.
The high-level priest is indeed nothing, but holding the soldiers and horses of a county, representing the control of the imperial court over the sharp weapons of the military state, such a person, he can find some trouble in private, and openly keep people, that is to provoke the majesty of the imperial court.
But if you want him to get out of the way, it is impossible, although the capital is big, now it seems that the only reliable Lang Zhong is this young Si Xiu.
"That's it," Dean Ye was the first to react, after he knew Wang Zhiyun's identity, he knew that he couldn't put any more pressure on Xiao Tang - with her identity, he couldn't invite the Boling military envoy at all.
And Wang Zhiyun tried his best to protect the young Si Xiu, so Li Yongsheng's identity was also something she couldn't suppress, and the only source was the word "senior aunt" in Li Yongsheng's mouth.
So he also came to Li Yongsheng and spoke very sincerely, "The identity of that young man, I know what you are taboo...... Let's say in private, let's do it, the Wang military service envoy will go to work first, Master Li will stay, and the Wang military service will make you never worry, what should I do to him?"
Sending Wang Zhiyun out is his sincerity, with a witness, Li Yongsheng is the person Li Qingming wants to see, does the Ye family dare to come?
"Don't ask him, you ask me," Li Yongsheng said lightly, "I'll just ask you, what if I don't agree?"
"Don't agree...... Dean Ye was very distressed, and then he saw the woman in the pink shirt again, "Xiaotang?"
"Old soup is useless!" Li Yongsheng sneered, "I came to your house to give Aunt Tang a face, but take a look, what are the things in your house, saying that there is no tutor, and that there are no rules...... Do I owe you the to the Ye family?"
When Senior Aunt Tang heard this, she also thought of the humiliation she had just received, so she arched her hand, "I'm sorry, Dean Ye, this senior nephew can come, it's really the face of my classmates...... It doesn't matter if your family and President Liang insult me, I can't help it if I insult him again and again. ”
"Let's go Aunt Tang," Li Yongsheng raised his chin, and the person walked forward.
"Honorable guest stay!" the mid-level cultivator once again released his momentum, "Offended!"
"You get out of here!" Li Yongsheng shouted, raised his hand and slashed out with a knife!
The middle-level cultivator really didn't take this little Si Xiu in his eyes, he respected the other party's medical skills, so he planned to carry this knife, but the next moment, a strange force came, and his entire body flew out.
"Hold the grass, when did the combat power of the junior cultivator become so high?"
Li Yongsheng and the three of them rushed out of the small building in a rampage and rushed out of the manor.
There are at least four transformations in the manor, but seeing these three figures, they are also at a loss-Li Yongsheng and Xiaotang don't care, but that Wang Zhiyun ...... Who would dare to stop it?
In the end, it was the unfair real person who spoke, "If you can't stop it, give it a ride, Fengxian Zhenren, you'd better have a good fate." ”
Fengxian Zhenren was the gray-haired mid-level cultivator, and he smiled bitterly, "The combat power of this guy is comparable to the first-level cultivator...... That knife is so powerful. ”
The middle-aged woman of the high-ranking priest also sighed, "There is a storage bag ......" (to be continued.) )