"To be honest, I didn't want to be like this." He raised his hand and scratched his head.
"I don't care about the things you know," Wang Yao said. "In fact, I want to know how you killed that madman."
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Hey, is there a guest?"
"Wait a moment." Zhong Liuchuan was always facing him. Even when he went to open the door, he walked backward. He had never fought with this person, but he had heard of him. A person's name was like a tree's shadow. It was never wrong to be careful.
"Look at you," Zhong Liuchuan said. "You are too careful!"
"Who is it?" Zhong Liuchuan shouted through the iron door.
"It's me, Liuchuan." Wang Yao's voice came from outside.
"Sir?" As soon as he heard the voice, Zhong Liuchuan immediately opened the door. At the same time, the previous tension and feeling of facing a formidable enemy dissipated a lot.
"Well, what's going on?" The man sitting there drinking tea was very surprised. The changes in Zhong Liuchuan's body naturally could not escape his eyes. Changes in mood would cause some changes in the body, which he could not even notice.
"Sir, this is not an ordinary address!"
When the door was opened, the person who came in made him stunned.
"It's you?"
"Sure enough, you are here." Wang Yao looked at the man.
"He called you Sir?" The man was somewhat puzzled.
"Yes, is there a problem?" Zhong Liuchuan asked.
"Sir, a teacher?"
"Well, you can say that," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"What do you teach him?" the man asked.
"Why should I tell you this?" Wang Yao sat down. Zhong Liuchuan poured him a cup of tea. At this moment, his body was much more relaxed. Although it wasn't completely relaxed, it was completely different from the tensed up state he was in just a moment ago.
"Tell me about you," Zhong Liuchuan said. "What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to see an old friend." The middle-aged man looked at Zhong Liuchuan with a smile.
"How should I address you?"
Zhong Liuchuan asked. "My surname is Jia Zizai," the middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Is that so? As I said, Mr. Jia's smell is a little heavy," Zhong Liuchuan said. "It's not suitable for you to come to this village. Leave quickly.
"The smell on my body is heavy. As for him, it's just a little worse than mine." Jia Zizai pointed to Zhong Liuchuan and asked. At the same time, he was secretly vigilant. He thought, What kind of ability does this young man have to make Zhong Liuchuan trust him so much? Could it be that the death of the madman has something to do with him?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high.
"The smell on his body has dissipated a lot, and he has stopped." Wang Yao calmly poured a cup of tea for Mr. Jia.
"Tea, please."
"Thank you."
Drink this cup of tea and leave. Don't come back again. Wang Yao said calmly.
"Hey, I like this mountain village," Jia Zizai said with a smile. "I just asked Liuchuan if there are any vacant houses here. I want to buy one."
Without seeing the other party's means, how could he know if the other party was just bluffing? No matter what, he had to try. Moreover, the other party was too young. At such a young age, what kind of ability could he have?
"Very good!"
Wang Yao suddenly raised his hand and pressed the void.
Crack! The wooden stool under the man's buttocks suddenly shattered. With a thud, the man sat on the ground with his muscles tight.
He suddenly felt a huge force squeezing him from all directions, mainly from above. It was so big that he couldn't resist it. The key was that he didn't know how to resist it. His whole body was tightly bound. He couldn't move at all. Even breathing was difficult.
"What kind of means is this? Is it a superpower?" His face changed.
"No wonder he dared to say such things," Jia Zizai said. "No wonder the madman died here. No wonder Zhong Liuchuan stayed here. He knew there was danger and that the company would arrange for other people to come, but he didn't leave. It's because of this person. Sir, are you learning this ability from him?"
"Since you want to stay, then stay!" Wang Yao said with a smile.
He patted a few places on the man's body. The internal force entered the man's body. He suddenly collapsed to the ground, feeling weak all over.
"I'll leave it to you, Liuchuan," Wang Yao said. "No one lives in the house next door."
"Got it, Sir," Jia Zizai said.
After that, Zhong Liuchuan took Jia Zizai to the house next door and tied him up. At the same time, he took out all his things.
"The company knows I'm here."
Zhong Liuchuan paused for a moment before continuing.
"This mountain village is really good," Jia Zizai said. "Your husband is indeed powerful, but no matter how powerful he is, he is only one person. Many ants can kill an elephant."
"What do you want to say?"
"Let me go," Jia Zizai said. "The company will never send anyone here again."
"Do you think I believe that?"
Zhong Liuchuan tied him up very tightly.
"I'm sorry to have wronged you," Zhong Liuchuan said. "Stay here for a while."
That night was very long for Jia Zizai.
"Well, this village is really very quiet," Jia Zizai whispered as he lay on the kang.
He had used all his means just now, but he still had no strength. It was as if he had eaten the legendary Shixiang Tendon Weakening Powder. In fact, even if Zhong Liuchuan had not tied him up so tightly, he would not have been able to escape.
On Nanshan Hill, Wang Yao found several kinds of medicine.
After a few days, he felt that he should configure some other drugs. Not only could it be used to treat people and strengthen their bodies, but it could also be used to prepare some drugs with special effects, such as poisons.
"It just so happens that someone came to test the medicine." Wang Yao smiled. He thought about it until midnight before turning off the lights and going to bed.
The next morning, the sun rose early.
It was another hot day.
"Let's talk?" Jia Zizai asked Zhong Liuchuan, who had come to deliver food and water to him.
"Okay, what do you want to talk about?"
"Ask your teacher what it takes to let me go," Jia Zizai said.
"Okay, I'll ask him in the morning," Zhong Liuchuan said. "Eat something first."
After a night, he was still weak. It was as if his body did not belong to him. It was not under his control at all.
"Thank you," Jia Zizai said.
"You are quite optimistic," Zhong Liuchuan said with a smile.
"What can I do?" Jia Zizai asked. "By the way, what did your teacher use? Was it a supernatural ability or something else?"
"Kung fu," Zhong Liuchuan said.
"What?"
"Kung fu can reach such a level?" Jia Zizai obviously did not believe him.
"I am telling the truth," Zhong Liuchuan said.
In the morning, Zhong Liuchuan went to Wang Yao's place.
"Don't worry," Wang Yao said with a smile. "I still have a use for him."
"Okay."
Since Wang Yao said he was useful, he would be useful. He just needed to take a good look at him.
"Xianqiuluo can be used." When there were no patients, Wang Yao thought about what had happened the night before.
The flower had a strange poison. It made people feel powerless and hot all over. It could cause hallucinations.
He could be a king, then a minister, an assistant, and an assistant.
There are several other medicines that I can consider. Then, I can directly use them to make medicine and experiment.
While he was thinking, a patient came to see him. Naturally, he had to temporarily put down the work in his hands.
… In Jing, thousands of miles away …
"Uncle, is there no other way?" Looking at her son's increasingly thin appearance, the woman was very distressed. She had gone to several hospitals in Jing and invited famous doctors and experts from both the Chinese and Western sects. However, they all said that there was no way.
"Let me think about it again," Li Shengrong said.
In fact, he also knew that the best opportunity had been wasted by the mother and daughter, the young doctor in the mountain village.
"Ah." She sighed.
"It's all the Sun family's fault!" Her son's pain made her very angry with the family in Dao. Regardless of whether the matter was done by the other party or not, since the grudge had been formed, it could not be easily resolved. Only the Sun family had the best motive and the geographical advantage.
"My son is not feeling well, and I must not let them have a good time!" The woman could not control herself for her son.
"Mom, are you sure?" Her eldest son was obviously more stable. This was also related to the fact that he had been working in the ministries and commissions over the years. The cultivation of the family was an innate advantage, but his own efforts were also necessary. Otherwise, he would not be able to support himself.
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