The contract son-in-law of the female president

Ren Qingxia followed behind Wang Yi and frowned when she saw Ren Qianling and the two of them.

Given her status in Ren's family, these two people would never dare to talk back to her.

Moreover, Wang Yi had already trained them yesterday.

Even the death talisman can't do anything to Wang Yi.

These two people should know that they should not be presumptuous in front of Wang Yi.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, your soul will fly away and your body will die.

"Don't panic, since they are here to ask for medicine, I should see a doctor for them." Seeing that Ren Qingxia wanted to stop, Wang Yi quickly advised.

Immediately, he invited the two of them into Jixin Hall.

The person next to Ren Qianling is his cousin Ren Feihong, who is comparable in strength to him.

Before meeting Wang Yi, he only heard comments about Wang Yi from other people.

Now seeing me in person, I feel very surprised, of course there is Ren Qingxia's reason for this.

But more, it was the aura that Wang Yi radiated intentionally or unintentionally.

"The injuries in your body have accumulated for too long, and you have taken too many life-saving soups and medicines, which has caused the poison to accumulate in the five internal organs. If there is no good medicine and medicine, it will be difficult to recover from your illness."

Wang Yi saw Ren Feihong's doctor, gave his own diagnosis, and was outspoken.

"What about me?" Ren Qianling stretched out his hand, eagerly asking Wang Yi to check his pulse.

After 1 minute, Wang Yi slowly said: "Your body is even more damaged, and six of the eight extraordinary meridians in your body have been damaged. If you want to recover, you must get the treasure of Tianshan, coupled with my unique acupuncture method, otherwise... "

He shook his head while speaking, the meaning was self-evident.

Ren Feihong stood aside and sneered: "Hehe, I thought it was a miracle doctor, but that's all."

"If we have so many treasures, do we still need you to treat us?"

"Let's find some by ourselves, cook some medicinal soup and drink it, and we don't need to come to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Feihong felt uncomfortable all over his body, and the sense of crisis at a certain moment directly made his hair stand on end.

Looking back, it was Ren Qingxia's eyes, staring straight at him.

Ren Feihong didn't dare to move, for fear of being caught by Ren Qingxia for a second.

He never thought that the female genius of the Ren family would show such high loyalty to Wang Yi.

"Hey, I'm telling the truth." Ren Feihong chuckled, trying to ease Ren Qingxia's attitude.

But after a while, Ren Qianling stood up and said with a sneer, "If that's the case, then the signboard of Jixintang can only hang up until today."

It means that Ruo Wang Yi's medical skills can only reach this level.

They are about to tear down the signboard of Jixintang.

Is Wang Yi a fearful person?

He opened his mouth and said, "Since I can diagnose your illness, I can naturally cure you."

"But you must do what I ask you to do."

Hearing this, Ren Feihong's expression froze.

I don't know whether to be shocked, happy, or cry.

Ren Qianling exclaimed in surprise, "Really?"

His six veins were severely damaged, which troubled him for several years.

If it weren't for the cultivation base and good strength.

Otherwise, with the conditions of ordinary people, he would have died long ago.

"Do what you say." Wang Yi's indifferent words made the two of the Ren family more determined.

Ren Qianling bowed deeply, and said sincerely: "If the miracle doctor can cure us, I can persuade the Patriarch not to pursue the miracle doctor any more."

However, Wang Yi was unmoved.

On the contrary, Liu Zhiyong said contemptuously: "My master is as powerful as the sky, why should I look at your eyes?"

Shang Dongbi also sneered and said, "It's really funny. It's the first time I've seen someone beg for help like this."

The words of the two senior brothers made Ren Qianling and Ren Feihong look ashen.

But did not dare to attack.

After finally finding a genius doctor who dared to say that he could cure their illness, they were absolutely unwilling to let it go.

After all, who wouldn't want to live a longer, more comfortable life for themselves?
"Also ask for instructions!"

Ren Feihong bowed to Liu Zhiyong for advice.

Wang Yi turned around and wrote the prescription, not caring about their affairs.

But what will Liu Zhiyong and monk Dongbi tell them at this time?

Ren Qingxia couldn't stand it any longer, and reminded in a low voice: "You have to be sincere."

Sincerity?

The two murmured in their hearts.

Seeing the dazed look of the two, Ren Qingxia hurriedly reminded: "Did you come here empty-handed?"

Ren Qianling's eyes narrowed, and then suddenly opened.

"Oh, I got a Sumeru Stone in Beihai last year, but the contemporary casting master Yao Shengqi has passed away, and no one has the skill of casting Sumeru Space anymore."

Ren Qianling took out a white stone, which was very spiritual just by looking at it.

It was also at this time that Wang Yi turned his head and looked over.

But still did not speak.

Ren Qianling quickly winked at Ren Feihong.

Ren Feihong took out a small red sword from his pocket.

Although it looks small and delicate, you can clearly feel the mysterious power above it.

"Ten years ago, my master and I traveled to Jinghai Shenshan, and obtained this small sword from Senior Wuxin's hands."

"It's called the Rose Sword, and it was smelted from 5000-year-old rose dew and many meteorites on Jinghai Shenshan."

"It can be big or small. Now it is small. If it is enlarged, it will be more than three meters long and two meters wide."

"It is the top treasure among flying swords."

When everyone saw it, they were very envious.

Countless cultivators all over the world want a flying sword.

But the quality of flying swords varies.

As for the Rose Sword, no matter in terms of background or skill, it is a supreme existence.

Wuxin of Jinghai Shenshan is a master swordsmith, as famous as Yao Shengqi.

Now that the two masters are both dead, Sumeru Stone can only talk, and Rose Sword has become a swan song.

"Your two treasures, if they were ten years ago, they must have been good."

"But now you are clear about Young Master Wang's strength. In his eyes, these objects are just like children's playthings. It's thanks to you that you can get them."

Ren Qingxia was very dissatisfied with the actions of the two of them, and even wanted to blame them.

But Wang Yi said with a smile: "This can only cover half of your respective medical expenses."

The implication is that they must find another treasure of the same value.

"The prescription and diagnostic method are here, it depends on what you exchange."

Wang Yi shook the prescription paper full of black characters, and the eyes of the two masters turned green.

Without saying a word, Ren Qianling turned around and left quickly.

Ren Feihong followed closely behind.

"Master, they won't just go there." Liu Zhiyong asked in surprise.

Wang Yi waved his hand: "Don't worry, they will come back."

Lingnan and Jiangcheng are very far apart, even by plane, back and forth plus delays on the road, it is still a day's journey.

On this day, Wang Yi spent another day in Jixintang.

The reputation of Jixintang has already been spread.

There is an endless stream of people who come to see a doctor every day.