"What a coincidence, hehe."
The middle-aged man walked into the VIP room with a smile on his face.
Dressed in black, his face was resolute, and there was a cold air between his brows. He was grinning now, and his temperament was completely gone.
"Black...Black King." Ye Wentian's mouth froze for a moment.
The Lord of the Imperial Capital Heavenly Prison.
One of the Twelve Kings of Great Yan.
The title of the military spirit who was said to have guarded the four major border regions of Great Yan on his own, at least at this moment, seemed a little different from the person in front of him.
"Brother Ye, are you here in Blackstone City for the Chen family's auction?" The smile on the Black King's face remained unchanged and he sat casually aside.
The Black King was also a little surprised when he met the person in front of him here.
Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment.
auctions?
I seemed to have heard Chen Qing mention it before, but he didn't take it to heart too much.
"What's the auction?" Ye Wentian asked.
The smile on the Black King's face obviously paused, and he glanced at the person in front of him strangely, but he didn't ask any more questions.
"baby!"
"About sixty or seventy years ago, there was a third-rate martial arts family in the north city of Blackstone City. The head of the family was named Mo Shi. He was just a martial arts master. He got a treasure by chance. The latter visited the three top martial arts families of Ran, Ye, and Murong in the Eastern Region alone and escaped without a trace. , became famous in one battle! In just half a month, the Mo family jumped from a third-rate martial arts family to the top!"
"It's a pity that it was short-lived. A month later, the Mo family was exterminated overnight, and the treasure disappeared without a trace."
The Black King looked at the people beside him and said with a smile.
Ye Wentian's eyes flashed.
Martial arts master?
Challenge three people?
I don’t know much about the Ran family and the Murong family.
Ye Wentian has personally experienced how powerful the Ye family is in Donglin City. The ancestor of the Ye family is probably the top fighting force in the martial arts world of Dayan.
Gouzi said before that there is a big treasure in Black Rock City, and this is what he should be referring to.
It was obtained by the Chen family and the news was leaked. Now it must have become a hot potato.
The Chen family's approach of holding an auction is undoubtedly wise.
"Are you here for that baby?" Ye Wentian smiled and asked in a low voice. .
The Black King shook his head slightly.
"No, I came to Blackstone City to see Fang Tangjin for medical treatment. Don't look at it. The Fang family's business in Blackstone City has nothing to do with medicine. That's because old man Fang is stubborn and dislikes the stupidity of the younger generations of the family and refuses to pass on his legacy. Then The old guy was one of the founders of the Royal Medical Hall of the Imperial Capital." The Black King explained.
As for the treasure, the Black King is not very interested.
"You don't look sick." Ye Wentian smiled and picked up the wine glass next to him.
The one in front of me is very powerful.
How strong it is, Ye Wentian cannot judge for the time being as he has never seen him take action.
Hear this.
The Black King's eyes were slightly dim.
He pondered a little.
The Black King suddenly turned his head: "Brother Ye, when we were in the imperial capital, I heard that you helped the old man of the Li family to extend his life?"
"Where is the patient?" Ye Wentian asked directly.
The matter of suppressing King Yan in the imperial capital.
The person next to him handed over the Yin Yang Pearl to him without hesitation, which was regarded as a favor to him. Ye Wentian didn't waste any words at this moment.
Black King's eyes were startled and he looked deeply at Ye Wentian.
"This way, please." Black King stood up immediately. He has never been a procrastinator.
Without saying anything more, the two of them left the VIP room together.
The top floor of the clubhouse.
This place is usually not open to outsiders, and the Fang family will not easily go to the top floor without Mr. Fang's permission. The decoration on this floor is extremely inconsistent with the style of the entire club. It is more like a small building cabinet, which is a bit quaint.
After passing through a corridor and pushing open the wooden door, Ye Wentian saw the patient.
"is her."
Ye Wentian looked at the woman in front of him.
The woman seemed to be in her early twenties, with smooth skin and a charming appearance, especially her eyes, which were exceptionally clear.
Her long black hair is draped behind her head, she is dressed more casually, she is holding a stuffed doll in her arms, and she has a bright smile on her face.
In the Imperial Capital Heavenly Prison, when I first met Hao Ji.
At that time, the witch transformed into the woman in front of her.
"Your wife?" Ye Wentian retracted his gaze and looked at the person beside him.
"Her name is Yu Hanyan. She was seriously injured many years ago and her mind is damaged. She is now equivalent to a four or five-year-old girl."
The expression on the Black King's face was unusually gloomy.
Over the years, he has sought out countless famous doctors and even traveled to foreign countries. He has experienced countless disappointments and never thought of giving up.
He didn't have much hope for Ye Wentian.
A young man in his early twenties, with such strength, how much time does he have to devote to studying medicine?
"Hehe, big...big brother."
"Sugar, sugar."
Yu Hanyan giggled, came forward and hugged Hei Wang's arm.
The resolute-looking man showed rare tenderness on his face. He gently stroked the woman's long hair and took out a candy from his body.
Ye Wentian looked at it carefully.
"Her condition has been delayed for too long. It is difficult to recover. She needs an extremely precious medicinal material."
What kind of disease is this?
It was clear that his soul had been injured, and the seven souls had been separated from his body, and it was at least decades ago. The woman in front of him could keep her appearance unchanged, which shows that she was also a strong martial artist at that time.
"Oh, it's indeed difficult, that's okay."
"etc!"
"You said medicinal materials? You mean it can cure it?" Black King's body suddenly trembled, and his mind was buzzing.
If you delay it for too long, recovery will be difficult.
He had heard this statement countless times, and it was basically the same statement made by famous doctors. After all, they all had great reputations, and it would be a loss of face to say bluntly that they could not save the patient.
The latter sentence was the first time he heard it.
"It can be cured." Ye Wentian nodded.
"You...Brother Ye, if you can really cure Han Yan, Hei will be grateful. If anything happens in the future, Hei will not hesitate to say anything from you."
The Black King's eyes were bright, and he couldn't hide the excitement on his face as he stared at the person in front of him.
Within Great Yan, or even outside the territory, if he, the Black King, loses face, there is nothing he can't do.
"Let me take a look first." Ye Wentian waved his hand.
Huang Chiji often said that there is no disease that cannot be cured in this world, all that is missing is medicine.
Ye Wentian also saw the situation of the woman in front of him for the first time.
"Condensation!"
"Buzz..."
As he raised his hand, a pure spiritual power enveloped Yu Hanyan's whole body.
The woman blinked her eyes, as if she suddenly felt sleepy, and gently closed her eyes.
Ye Wentian put his fingertips together, and the spiritual energy condensed into a needle shape between his two fingers.
The fingertips fell, from bottom to top, and landed on Yu Hanyan's body. The speed of taking out the needle was really as fast as lightning.
Even the knowledgeable Black King beside him had a flash of surprise on his face.
It was almost at the same time that Ye Wentian was applying the acupuncture.
On the third floor of the club, in a private room, the Fang family was gathering in the room. The old man sitting in front of him suddenly stared. 33
"Huh?"
"That's right!" Mr. Fang stood up suddenly and subconsciously raised his palm, his fingertips trembling uncontrollably.
Some people died, but not completely...
