Jiang Ci Liu frowned slightly. She had just seen it and it was paralysis of the lower limbs caused by nerve necrosis in the legs.
It stands to reason that muscles should be weak due to nerve necrosis, but Fu Siyan's legs are not only not weak, but also strong.
This is not like the leg strength that a person who has been paralyzed all year round should have. This effect can be achieved only by regular high-explosive exercise.
Her eyes narrowed, and she calmly retracted her hand.
It is difficult for a paralyzed person to pretend to be a normal person, but it is very easy for a normal person to pretend to be paralyzed.
If she hadn't checked that his legs were crippled, she would have even suspected that Fu Siyan was also a high-level ancient warrior. Pretending may be difficult for ordinary people, but for a high-level warrior it is a piece of cake.
This can be easily accomplished by ancient warriors in the Tianying realm and above.
After retracting his thoughts, Jiang Ci stood up and said with serious eyes: "Boss, I can treat your legs, but the treatment must be divided into several sessions.
Fu Siyan raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his eyes, "It's up to you."
There was a stir in Ling Yi's eyes. Everyone in the nine secret guards headed by him knew what the condition of the young master's leg was.
Taking the young master's current situation as an example, his leg is indeed crippled. Can she really cure it?
Ling Yi scoffed at this.
Feeling a strong gaze falling on him, Jiang Ci remained unmoved and continued: "Okay, but now I have to prepare some things. I will come back at this time tomorrow to give you the first stage of treatment. Boss, look How about it?"
Fu Siyan casually turned the tea cup in his hand: "Okay."
Ling Yi was stunned again. When did his young master become so easy to talk to?
"Okay." Jiang Ci smiled, turned around and glanced at Ling Yi who was standing aside, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, turned around and asked: "Boss, where did you hire this bodyguard? It feels good." good!"
Ling suddenly felt a powerful coercion rushing towards him like an overwhelming force, so much that he almost couldn't breathe.
Before he could react, the pressure quietly dissipated.
Ling Yi was horrified in his heart. Being able to freely contract and release the coercion can only be done by masters above the Huan Yuan realm. However, only masters above the Nascent Soul realm can do this in an instant. .
High-level warriors can release and withdraw coercion in just an instant. What's more, they can only release coercion on one person, which means that except for that person who can feel the coercion, no one else can feel anything. .
Ling Yi didn't think much and just thought it was the young master reminding him. After all, in his eyes, the only one who could do this was the young master.
Fu Siyan raised his eyebrows, "Why, if you like, I can give it to you."
"That's not necessary. I'm just asking casually. I'm leaving first, boss." Jiang Ci retracted his hand and walked out of the villa door, leaving Ling Yi, who was still confused, standing there.
After Jiang Ci's figure completely disappeared from sight, Ling Yi finally recovered. He glanced at the left shoulder that had been patted just now and felt something was strange.
But these were not important. Thinking of the news he had just received this morning, Ling Dun immediately put aside the discomfort that had just emerged in his mind.
"Young Master, don't we have to go back to Kyoto?" Ling Yi asked depressedly.
News came from Kyoto that they had found some clues about our family. Originally, they planned to return to Kyoto today, but the young master agreed to the girl's request, so they would definitely not be able to leave today.
"This is the first and last time." Fu Siyan's voice was very calm, and he slowly put the tea cup in his hand back on the table, "Tell them to postpone my return for two days."
"I understand." Ling Yi felt his whole body stiffen, as if all the blood in his body was about to solidify. He knew that the young master was angry.
"Go down and receive the punishment yourself."
"yes."
………
In an underground execution room somewhere, Ling Yi, dressed in black, walked in.
Ling Er, who was working, raised his head when he heard the noise. He was a little surprised when he saw the person clearly, "Brother?!"
Ling Yi had no expression on his face and gave a faint "hmm".
"Why are you here? Are you being punished by the young master again?"
"Yes." Ling Yi said truthfully.
"What's the reason this time?" Ling Er had an expression on his face.
There are nine of them in total, and they are all the young master's personal guards. Ling Yi is the most capable among them, so he is naturally the boss.
According to his ability, he is ranked second, followed by the third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth and ninth. The cleaning of the execution room is also based on this ranking. This month happens to be He cleans.
Ling Yi was punished here once by the young master for making a mistake a few days ago. It had only been a few days and Ling Er couldn't help but feel curious when he saw him again.
Ling Yi did not answer him, but instead asked: "Second brother, do you think the young master will fall in love with a woman?"
Ling Er was confused by his meaningless words, "What?"
"What, you said that the young master likes women?!" Ling Er reacted with disbelief written all over his face, "How is that possible? Are you kidding me!"
"Have you ever seen the young master be interested in women? There are so many ladies in Kyoto who don't even take a look at the young master." Even if you beat him to death, he would never believe it, okay?
Ling nodded and agreed with his statement, "I think so too."
"So boss, why are you being punished this time?"
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." After saying that, he took off his clothes and walked straight to a cross. "Okay, let's do it quickly. I have something to do later."
Seeing that no information came out, Ling Er could only put down the rag in his hand. He walked over and picked up the hemp rope on the ground, and tied Ling Yi to the cross in three strokes.
Then he picked up a whip dipped in salt water and whipped him.
Ling Yi snorted, his face looking not good.
Ling Er also noticed that something was wrong with him, but the young master stipulated that once the punishment started, it could not stop halfway, otherwise it would have to start all over again, so Ling Er could only grit his teeth and continue.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
………
After ten lashes, only some red marks were left on Ling Yi's body. It wasn't that Ling Er was in trouble, it was just that the physical fitness of ancient warriors was much stronger than that of ordinary people.
Seeing Ling Yi's expression getting worse, Ling Er hurried over to untie him, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
It's no wonder that Ling Er is nervous. Usually, this level of punishment is just tickling for Ling Yi. Why does he look like he's seriously injured today? This shouldn't be the case!
Ling Yi frowned. It was not because of the whip that he was like this, but because he suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain in his shoulder just now.
The pain was like millions of ants eating his flesh and blood.
