Master is good at everything.
— — It's just that he doesn't care about the situation when he speaks. He's too direct! Cynanchum Chinense sighed inwardly. As soon as he said this, the old man's expression changed. The strong man driving the carriage was furious. The little girl named Xin 'er was about to cry.
"Master!"
She quickly reminded him.
Shen Zhenyi didn't care. He slowly turned around and glanced at the little girl indifferently. He sighed and said, "It's already a miracle that someone with a Polar Ice Disease can live to this age. It must be because the old man has been using his true energy to protect his granddaughter's body all these years. Otherwise, she would have died a long time ago. But even so, if the disease is not cured, her lifespan will come to an end. She won't live for more than a year. "
Polar Ice Disease was an extremely rare disease. Most of the time, it was because the parents practiced cold techniques and were injured in the mother's womb. As a result, the bones couldn't develop and were all made up of cold air.
If the bones were cut open, one would find that the bones were transparent like icicles and extremely fragile.
Shen Zhenyi said it so cruelly and clearly. The little girl named Xin 'er was so angry that she couldn't help but cry.
The old man quickly comforted her. Although he didn't say much, his face was full of unhappiness.
"Xin 'er, be good. Grandpa has visited all the famous doctors in the world. I will definitely cure you. This Ice Pole Disease isn't really a big deal … "
Although he said so, he knew in his heart that Shen Zhenyi was telling the truth.
This young man had good eyesight and could see Xin 'er's illness at a glance. The old man was used to seeing storms and waves, so he didn't blame him too much. However, he shouldn't have said it so casually.
For his granddaughter's illness, he had been looking for famous doctors all over the world. However, all of them sighed and said that they couldn't do anything.
Polar Ice Disease was originally a terminal illness. The child might die soon after birth. The reason why Xin 'er could live until now was because he poured his true energy to protect her body. At most, he could only slow down and prolong her life, but there was no way to cure her.
Now that so many years had passed, he didn't know how many rare and precious medicines he used. He poured them out like water, but he couldn't change her fate.
Xin 'er's lifespan was nearing its end, and the old man himself was well aware of it.
The strong man who was driving the carriage couldn't bear it anymore. He arrogantly walked in front of Shen Zhenyi and impatiently shouted, "My master saw that both of you are very good-looking, so he was kind enough to make friends with you. How can you be so rude? You made my little master cry! "
His upper body was bare, and his muscles were knotted. His whole body looked like it was poured out of brass, and his golden body was mighty. With one look, one could tell that he was a master of Thwart Kung Fu. To be able to cultivate Body Refining Kung Fu to such a level, one did not know how much he had suffered before he could achieve it.
Cynanchum Chinense rushed forward to protect her master. Princess Long also came over to apologize. "Sir, my master has no ill intentions. Please forgive her."
Master only said what he wanted to say … There was probably no one in the world who could stop him from saying it.
"Forget it!"
The old man calmly stopped the giant man. He saw that his granddaughter was crying, and his interest was waning. He originally wanted to chat with Shen Zhenyi, but now he was not in the mood.
"Fushou, let's go."
The giant man who was driving the carriage was called Fushou. This kind of master of Kung Fu gave such a name, presumably for good luck. He was really worried about his granddaughter's illness.
Traveling the world was originally just to make his granddaughter happy. Since his granddaughter was not happy, he did not want to stay any longer.
Seeing that these people were about to leave, Zi Ningjun finally let go of the hilt of her sword.
— — Cynanchum Chinense and Princess Long's cultivation was not high enough, so they could not feel the horror of this group of people. Zi Ningjun's cultivation was slightly higher, so she could naturally feel the strength of these people.
The bronze-like strong man's skills were far above hers. As for the old man, he was very modest, and she did not know what level of cultivation he had reached. Although it seemed that they did not have the intention to provoke her, Zi Ningjun still remained vigilant.
Seeing that they were about to leave, she was relieved.
— — But at this time, Shen Zhenyi spoke again.
"Wait, if you leave now, you will regret it."
He actually still wanted to stop them.
Cynanchum Chinense and Princess Long facepalmed. Master, you should stop before you go too far. She was almost angered to death by you. It's good that you are leaving gracefully. That little girl is also quite pitiful … …
Sure enough, the strong man widened his eyes and said angrily, "Old master is kind and did not argue with you. If you continue to court death like this, I will not let you go!"
Cynanchum Chinense also quickly pulled Shen Zhenyi's sleeve, "Master … … Forget it … …"
Shen Zhenyi smiled and shook his head, "I don't mean anything else. I just want to ask, except for me, no one in the Seven Wounds World can cure this Ice Pole Disease. Since we met on a narrow path, it can be considered fate. How about I help you cure it?"
What?
The old man and the giant man widened their eyes at the same time, they could not believe their ears.
And the little girl stopped crying in an instant. Her face showed a hopeful expression, but then she shook her head sadly, "Grandpa, don't believe him. Divine Doctor Tie had already said that there was no medicine that could cure my illness, so how could he possibly cure it? "
Even the world's most famous doctors said that it was incurable. How could a young man they met by chance be able to cure it? If they wanted to believe him, they would have to be crazy.
The old man's face darkened. He had lived for so many years and naturally knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch. But now that things had come to this, it was hard to avoid the feeling of grasping at a life-saving straw.
He looked seriously at Shen Zhenyi and said word by word, "Little friend, if you are able to cure my granddaughter's illness, I, Guang Sheng Jun, will naturally repay you a thousand times in the future. But if you dare to make fun of this old man, then no matter who you are, or what kind of background you have, I am afraid that you will not be able to escape death! "
The ugly words were said first.
Guang Sheng Jun was a well-known figure in King City. When he saw that Shen Zhenyi had such knowledge at such a young age, he thought that he was a disciple of some famous family. That was why he was so threatening.
Shen Zhenyi shrugged nonchalantly and said, "I said before, since we met, it is fate. I will treat the girl and not ask for anything in return. If you believe me, let me do the acupuncture. "
"If you don't believe me, then forget it."
He had always given others a chance to choose, but he would not force others to do so.
After saying this, Shen Zhenyi turned back and sat by the river again. With a shake of the fishing rod, the river stagnated, as if it was frozen in an instant.
— — But if one looked closely, they could see that the river water was a soft liquid and had not turned into ice. It was just that it was strangely stagnant, making people feel that it was very mysterious.
Guang Sheng Jun had never seen such a young man before. After thinking for a while, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Fine! This old man will believe you this time. This Third Young Master Shen, please perform acupuncture on my granddaughter! If you can save her, this old man will repay you! "
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