"Sister Hongzhu, are you telling the truth?"
In the room in the south courtyard, Li Ziye looked shocked and asked after hearing what Hongzhu said.
"Although it's just a guess, it's probably true." Hongzhu nodded.
"I'll go find him!"
Li Ziye immediately stood up and walked outside.
"Do not impulse."
Hongzhu reached out, grabbed the former, and said seriously, "He didn't tell everyone because he didn't want us to worry. He pretended not to know until he found a solution."
"What can we do? Until now, we still can't find the whereabouts of Wu Gensheng. There is no other way!" Li Ziye said with a dark expression.
"Rootless?"
While the two were talking, Mao Nanfeng passed by outside the room. Hearing the movement inside, he stopped and asked curiously, "What is rootlessness?"
It sounds like something extraordinary.
In the room, Li Ziye looked at the old pervert floating outside and responded casually, "A magic medicine, used to treat illnesses."
"Cure? What disease? Who is sick?"
Mao Nanfeng became more and more curious, walked into the house quickly, and asked.
Li Ziye saw that the old pervert had come in, so he made up a random reason and said, "I'm just a friend with a minor illness. I don't need to worry about it, senior."
"you are lying."
Mao Nanfeng mercilessly exposed the lie of the boy in front of him and said, "How can you use magic medicine for a minor illness? What you said is inconsistent."
When Li Ziye heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes. This old pervert's logical thinking was quite rigorous.
"Is it possible that this Hongzhu girl is sick?"
Mao Nanfeng moved his eyes to the girl next to the boy in front of him, looked at it carefully, and showed what he thought was the kindest smile on his face, and said, "Little girl, I am proficient in medical skills, do you want me to do it for you?" Check your pulse?"
Seeing the former's disgusting smile, Hongzhu looked wary and subconsciously took a step back.
Why does the South King of the Witch Clan act like an old pervert?
"Senior, the one who is sick is not Sister Hongzhu, but another friend of mine." Li Ziye explained quickly.
Mao Nanfeng turned his gaze back and asked puzzledly, "What kind of disease is it? Also, is the rootless disease you mentioned difficult to find?"
"The Seven Yin Jue Meridians."
Li Ziye did not continue to hide it. He sighed softly and said, "As for the rootless one, my Li family has been looking for it for more than ten years, and so far, we have found nothing."
"Qiyin Juemai?"
After hearing this, Mao Nanfeng looked shocked and said with disbelief, "Does this disease really exist?"
He also thought that the Qiyin Juemei was just something made up by the storyteller.
"Um."
Li Ziye nodded and said, "It's very scary. When it breaks out, it's like being in an ice cave and narrowly escaping death."
"It does sound interesting."
A look of interest flashed across Mao Nanfeng's face, and he said, "Can you call your friend over and let me take a look?"
Li Ziye frowned and asked, "Senior, what are you going to do?"
"Just taking a look."
Maonanfeng said sternly, "Since we are seeing a doctor, we cannot hide the disease and avoid medical treatment. What if I, the king, can think of any solution?"
Li Ziye's expression was slightly condensed, with a look of thinking on his face.
Although this old pervert is very unreliable, he does have some abilities.
Sister Hua's condition is already very serious. If she continues to be consumed like this, she will only die.
"good."
Li Ziye quickly calmed down and promised with a very serious look, "Senior, if you can save Sister Hua's life, our Li family will do our best to help senior find our daughter and we will never break our promise."
Mao Nanfeng looked at the serious look of the boy in front of him, and his expression became serious, and said, "I will try my best."
"Sister Hongzhu, let's go and find Sister Hua."
Li Ziye looked at Hongzhu behind him and said.
"Um."
Hongzhu nodded and responded softly.
The two then left to find someone.
In the room, Mao Nanfeng saw the two leaving. After thinking about it, he also left the room and went to prepare things first.
The Qiyin Absolute Meridian is truly a rare experimental material in the world.
I just don’t know if that flower girl can bear it.
Half an hour later.
Outside the south courtyard.
Li Ziye and Hongzhu came over with Hua Feng.
"Young Master, is this Prince Nan really that powerful?" Hua Feng asked in confusion.
"certainly."
Li Ziye responded with certainty, "My seventh meridian is difficult to break. Senior Nan Wang helped me break 50% of the meridian in one go. Even my master could not do this. Sister Hua, believe me, Senior Nan Wang Very powerful, very reliable.”
Hua Fengdu frowned slightly when he heard this.
He didn't know whether others were reliable or not, but he knew that their young master must not be reliable.
Maybe, this King Nan is not a normal person.
On the side, Hongzhu listened to the two people's words and did not interrupt.
She didn't know much about King Nan, so it wasn't appropriate to say more, but he looked very much like a pervert.
Moreover, I just heard from the young master that he wanted to help King Nan find a daughter. How could a person who lost his own daughter be reliable?
Of course, it's none of her business.
Hua Fengdu's body was already like this, and he could only let King Nanan take a look at it. A dead horse could be treated as a living horse doctor.
Soon, the three of them came to the south courtyard.
Mao Nanfeng heard the commotion outside and walked out quickly. He looked at the woman behind them with excitement on his face and said, "Is this the flower girl? She really has an extraordinary temperament. She looks like a lady at first glance. Nice to meet you."
Hua Fengdu twitched the corner of his mouth and turned to leave.
"Yep."
Li Ziye grabbed Sister Hua who was about to leave, nodded vigorously and said, "This is Sister Hua, but Sister Hua is a boy."
"male?"
When Mao Nanfeng heard this, he looked shocked!
Damn it.
Wrong sight!
However, as the Southern King of the Wu Clan, Mao Nanfeng still has some adaptability. He immediately came back to his senses, looked at the man in front of him who was more beautiful than the woman, and said nonchalantly, "Young Master Hua, can you let me check it out?" Check your pulse."
Hua Feng frowned, suppressed his nausea, and stretched out his arms.
Young Master, why do you always know some mentally disturbed perverts?
This South King of the Witch Clan is not a normal person at first glance.
Mao Nanfeng took a step forward, reached out and grabbed the arm of the person in front of him, and immediately checked his pulse.
Gradually, Mao Nanfeng's expression became serious, but a hint of excitement that could not be concealed flashed through the depths of his eyes.
It is indeed the most incurable disease in the world, Qiyin Abnormality.
This pulse condition is truly unheard of and unseen.
How did this guy survive to this day?
According to this pulse condition, I would be thankful to God if I could survive more than ten years.
"Senior, how are you doing?"
On the side, Li Ziye asked nervously.
"It's very troublesome."
Mao Nanfeng took back his hand, thought for a moment, and said in a solemn voice, "I can't handle this alone, I need help."
