Chapter 1416
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"Sick? Bastard! How dare you insult the Ninth Young Lord in front of everyone! I think you really don't know how to spell the word 'death'! "
Lu Changwei shouted. Everyone started to scold Chen Xiaobei.
"Look at Northern Wilderness Starfield! How many people dare to insult our Ninth Young Lord? This bastard is digging his own grave! He's digging his own grave! "
"Cutting him up is too easy! He must be executed by a thousand cuts! Cut into minced meat and feed it to the dogs! "
"That's right! Do it now! Help the Ninth Young Master kill this audacious smelly bug! "
Everyone was furious. Like a group of loyal dogs, Chen Xiaobei was their public enemy, and they had to get rid of him as soon as possible.
Wenren Muyue's heart was about to jump out of her throat. Dong Xiaowu and the rest were shocked and disappointed.
They thought that Chen Xiaobei had some kind of plan to save himself. Who would have thought that Chen Xiaobei would call Ximen Dingjun sick?
Forget about saving himself, Chen Xiaobei was digging his own grave!
"Bastard! Who gave you the guts to do that? How dare you insult me? "
Ximen Dingjun, on the other hand, was very calm. "Do you know that there are many tortures in this world that are thousands of times more painful than death? You still have two more things to say. If you can't change my mind, you will wish you were dead!
"Others don't know that the Ninth Young Lord is sick, so they think that I'm just insulting him! But as a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, I can already tell that the Ninth Young Lord is sick! This is the second sentence that I want to say to you! "Chen said calmly.
"Bullsh * t!"
Lu Changwei barked. "The Ninth Young Lord is the overlord's favorite son! He's loved by millions! How could he be sick? Don't pretend to understand and try to scare us! "
"That's right!" Zhu Dachang chimed in. "You're just a brat from the outside! Who gave you the confidence to pretend to be a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner? Do you think we're idiots? Do you think you can lie to us just because you want to? "
"That's right! The Ninth Young Lord already said that this kid is a Jianghu liar! We can't believe him! "His lackeys joined in.
"All of you, shut up! Let him finish his third sentence! " Ximen Dingjun's face fell. Clearly, he knew better than anyone else what was wrong with him.
Lu Changwei and the rest of them were dumbfounded. They should have just killed Chen Xiaobei. Why did they have to let him say the third sentence?
Could it be that things had taken a turn for the better?
Wenren Muyue, Dong Xiaowu, and the rest were hopeful. They prayed for a miracle to happen and for Ximen Dingjun to change his mind.
"I can cure him! That's my third sentence!" Chen Xiaobei shrugged and said.
"Little tramp! What the f * ck are you trying to do? "
Lu Changwei immediately shouted, "Even if you're a Chinese doctor, you didn't do anything! How dare you say you can cure him? This is clearly an insult to Ninth Young Master's intelligence! "
"You said it yourself, look, listen, question, and feel the pulse! I've already 'looked' at your complexion. That's enough! "Chen said calmly.
"Qi Observation is enough?" Zhu Dachang said disdainfully, "You really dare to brag! I'm afraid that not even the best Chinese doctor in the Temple would dare say something like that! "
"Heh, I'm not being arrogant. I'm just very confident in my medical skills!" Chen Xiaobei said calmly.
"I can prove that!"
Wenren Muyue stepped forward. "The first time Mr. Chen treated me, he diagnosed my illness by looking at my Qi Observation. Then, he helped me suppress the poison on the spot!"
"Are you serious? Isn't Mr. Chen an expert in ink painting? How did he become a Chinese doctor all of a sudden? "Dong Xiaowu asked.
Qin Luo and the rest of them looked at Chen Xiaobei in disbelief.
"You want to know if he's serious or not? That's easy!"
Lu Changwei narrowed his eyes. "As long as this little tramp can tell us what illness our Ninth Young Master is suffering from, then we can prove that he's not a liar! But if he can't tell us, hehe! Then, he'll wish he was dead! "
"That's right! All talk and no action! Tell us the Ninth Young Master's illness if you can! "
"That's right! Tell us if you can! I don't believe that you can really diagnose illnesses by looking at Qi Observation! "
"If you can't tell us, then you're playing the Ninth Young Master like a monkey! You'll regret being born into this world! "
Lu Changwei's lackeys started to clamor, each more energetic than the last.
"Heh, illness is a patient's privacy. If the Ninth Young Master agrees, I can tell you!" Chen Xiaobei shrugged.
"Ninth Young Master! Let him tell us! Once he opens his mouth, we'll be able to see through his mask! "Lu Changwei urged.
"This …" Ximen Dingjun was taken aback.
His illness was really hard to talk about. If he told them, he would lose all his face.
But he was curious. The Temple's Chinese doctor had already treated him. On the surface, he did not look any different from a normal person.
But how could Chen Xiaobei tell? Could it be that Chen Xiaobei was really better than the Temple's Chinese doctor?
While Ximen Dingjun was still hesitating, Lu Changwei urged again. "Ninth Young Master! There's no way this little tramp is better than the Temple's Chinese doctor! Just let him tell us! If he can tell us! I'll eat sh * t every minute! "
"Alright!" Ximen Dingjun gritted his teeth. "Kid! Just tell me, what disease did you diagnose me with? "
"Hehe, then I'll tell you!"
Chen Xiaobei raised an eyebrow. "The Ninth Young Master's illness is because you've been with a woman for too long. That's why you've exhausted your Qi!
The Temple's Chinese doctor could have helped you! But during the treatment, you didn't stop and indulged in your desires! So much so that the Temple's Chinese doctor couldn't do anything about it!
If I'm not mistaken, even if a beautiful woman stripped naked in front of you, you wouldn't be able to get hard! If you force yourself to do it, you'll lose your virginity in less than a minute!
To put it simply, your illness is impotence and premature ejaculation! Late stage! "Chen Xiaobei pursed his lips, emphasizing the last two words.
"Motherf * cker! You little tramp! How dare you humiliate the Ninth Young Master in front of everyone! I'm going to kill you right now! "Lu Changwei charged at Chen Xiaobei like a hound protecting its master.
"Ninth Young Master, you know very well whether or not this is an insult!" Chen Xiaobei said. "Also, don't forget my third sentence! The Temple's Chinese doctor can't cure you, but I can! "
"Stop! Don't kill him! "Ximen Dingjun shouted.
"Don't kill him?" Lu Changwei was taken aback. "Could … Could it be that what he said was true? Ninth Young Master … You … You really … "
"No one will think that you're a mute if you don't speak!" Ximen Dingjun's face was red as he glared at Lu Changwei.
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