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Chapter 4129

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"Incurable? That's impossible! Do you even know how to treat a patient? It's just that his legs are broken. They're still attached to his bones and skin. How is that incurable? "

A woman dressed in luxurious clothes rushed in front of Doctor Pei and grabbed his collar. She screamed in a shrill voice!

"Madam, please let go …"

Doctor Pei said helplessly.

He had seen this kind of situation many times. If it was any other time, he would have reprimanded her. However, he was in the Jiang Family. He wouldn't dare to put on the airs of a doctor.

"Ning Qi, I want you to die a horrible death!"

Jiang Tianshu was still howling.

Jiang Posha was silent for a few breaths before he suddenly shouted, "All of you, shut up!"

His stern voice caused the woman and Jiang Tianshu to shut their mouths. Everyone looked at Jiang Posha.

"Tianshu, I don't care who broke your legs. If you really can't walk in the future, I'll make them pay tenfold."

Jiang Posha looked at Jiang Tianshu and said in a low voice.

He paused and looked at Doctor Pei. "I heard that the True Qi in a martial artist's body is extremely beneficial for this kind of injury. Is that true?"

"True Qi?"

Doctor Pei was slightly taken aback. He then smiled bitterly and nodded. "The True Qi of a martial artist does have the ability to seize the fortune of heaven and earth. However, I heard that in the pugilistic world, which martial artist who can condense True Qi isn't a tyrant? This kind of martial artist is known as the top. Even the First Rated Martial Artists can establish their own sects and call themselves ancestors … "

"No matter how high their status is, as long as I'm willing to pay the right price, I'll naturally come and treat my son. Doctor Pei, I just want you to guarantee that my son's legs can be reattached. I'll pay you however much you need."

Jiang Posha said in a low voice.

"This …"

Doctor Pei hesitated. He looked at Jiang Tianshu and said in a low voice, "Old Master Jiang, if your son's legs are healed, it'll be impossible to reattach them in the future. If you want to wait for Old Master Jiang to invite a martial artist to treat your son's legs, then you can't let your son's legs grow back. There's only one way …"

"What is it?"

Jiang Posha asked in a deep voice.

Jiang Tianshu's attention was focused on Doctor Pei's body because it was related to whether he could walk normally in the future.

"That is, we can't let him recover from his injuries."

Doctor Pei smiled bitterly.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Posha was taken aback.

"To put it simply, when young master's legs are about to grow back, we will use a special method to … sever them."

Physician Pei said.

"Ning Qi, you will die a horrible death!"

Jiang Tianshu roared again.

How could Jiang Posha not know what kind of torture this method would inflict on Jiang Tianshu? However, for the sake of a chance of recovery in the future, he had no choice but to listen to Doctor Pei.

"How about this, Tianshu? I'll capture Ning Qi, but I won't kill him for the time being. In the future, every time your leg hurts, I'll make him feel pain twice."

Jiang Posha comforted Jiang Tianshu.



A few days later, Shopkeeper Fu received Zi Yun's notice. Although he was shocked, he still carried out Zi Yun's orders obediently and helped Ning Qi collect the herbs.

Since he was in charge of the herb business, the first batch of herbs was quickly sent to Zi Fu. Just as Xiao Lan was about to go out to receive them, a burly man with dark skin came up to her and handed her a letter.

"You are?"

Xiao Lan was taken aback, but she still took the letter.

"This is a letter from the Black Tiger Gang, show it to Young Master Ning."

The burly man's face revealed a sinister smile as he turned around and left.

Black Tiger Gang?

Xiao Lan's eyes flashed with wariness. After receiving the herbs, she immediately handed the letter to Ning Qi.

"Young Master, the Young Master of the Black Tiger Gang died in your hands. The Black Tiger Gang will definitely not let this matter rest. They haven't made any movements in the past few days, they might be thinking of how to deal with you."

Xiao Lan said with a worried expression.

After Ning Qi read the letter, he looked at her with a strange expression, "Who else is in my family?"

"Huh?"

Xiao Lan was stunned.

After a few breaths, she finally realized what Ning Qi was asking. She said with a strange expression, "Young Master, you have two parents and a younger brother and sister. I wonder what you're asking about …"

"Got it."

Ning Qi nodded and put the letter in his arms. Then he got up and walked out of the door.

"Young Master, where are you going?"

Xiao Lan asked hurriedly.

"I'm going out to buy something to go with the wine."

Ning Qi smiled. "You don't have to follow me."

Xiao Lan stood rooted to the ground for more than ten seconds before she suddenly reacted. She cursed in her heart and ran to Zi Yun to tell him what had happened.

"Husband went out after reading the letter from the Black Tiger Gang?"

Zi Yun frowned slightly.

"Yes, Young Miss, I think Young Master is still a little confused. He just asked me who else is in my family."

Xiao Lan said in a low voice.

"Oh no, the Black Tiger Gang is vicious. They may have gone to the countryside to capture Husband's family. Husband should be going to the Black Tiger Gang now!"

Zi Yun's eyes flashed with a touch of horror. Then, her face darkened and she immediately ordered, "Send someone to catch up with Husband at once. By the way, go to the City Lord's Mansion and inform him. If anything happens to him today, our Zi Mansion will not let it go!"

"Yes, Young Miss."

Xiao Lan hurriedly turned around and left. She was also very anxious. If something happened to Ning Qi, Zi Yun's title of Heavenly Cursed Lone Star would be completely confirmed!

… …

The Black Tiger Gang.

Zuo Juncai sat in the main hall with a gloomy face. Jiang Posha sat in the seat below him!

"Master Jiang, I've known you for many years. Every New Year, I would bring my son to visit you. Otherwise, the relationship between Zuo Fei and the Celestial Tree would not be so good.

But now that Zuo Fei is dead, you want me to capture Ning Qi for you. I'm afraid I can't do that. "

Zuo Juncai slowly opened his mouth.

"Brother Zuo, I know what you're feeling right now. But will killing Ning Qi so easily resolve the hatred in our hearts?"

Jiang Posha said in a low voice, "Now that the Celestial Tree's legs have been destroyed, if we want him to cooperate with Doctor Pei's treatment, we must make Ning Qi suffer the same fate as him. Otherwise, I'm afraid the Celestial Tree will not be able to hold on.

I also feel sorry for Zuo Fei. I promise that as long as the Celestial Tree's legs are healed, I will hand him over to you. When the time comes, you can kill him or cut him up as you please. In addition, I will give you an additional 200,000 taels of silver. "

Zuo Juncai's eyes darkened. He seemed to be constantly thinking. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Bring those guys here!"

"Yes!"

Not long after, four terrified figures were pushed into the main hall.

"You, how can you do this! What did the Ning Clan do to offend you? Why did you kidnap us here? "

Among the four, a man in his forties who looked like a middle-aged scholar shouted angrily at Zuo Juncai.

If Ning Qi was here, he would find that his appearance was exactly the same as Feng Jiu Xian!

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