The contract son-in-law of the female president

In the Wang family's living room, Wang Yixiang was waiting early.

Wang Yi's arrival made him and everyone else in the room stand up.

"Honorable Envoy, ten days later, it will be the martial arts tournament of the Martial Arts League. Are you going to participate?"

Wang Yixiang spoke directly.

Nowadays, there are not many young people from the Wang family who can participate in the martial arts tournament. The former Wang Hegao counts as one, and the young master of the Wang family Wang Xuanhuang counts as one. The others are either not cultivated enough or are too old.

If it was An Yu'er, the huge family could only send three people.

But these are all at the level of Emperor Wu.

There are more than a dozen people in the Wang family who are cultivated as martial arts emperors, and they can be regarded as one of the best existences in the Forbidden City.

Hearing this, Wang Yi frowned, because he wanted him to fight on behalf of the Wang family.

"We can definitely help the envoy get invitations. Don't worry about that, and with your strength, you can definitely get a good ranking in the martial arts competition. The rewards at that time will be seven to three, how about it?"

Wang Yixiang was willing to give up the reward.

Because everyone knows that the reward of this martial arts tournament of the Central Plains Martial Arts League is to allow those who are at the peak of Martial Ancestors to break through to Martial Gods.

Who doesn't want to break through Valkyrie?
Not only the four great families, but also other families in the Forbidden City, and even other families in the entire empire are all yearning for the God of War.

"Invitation? Is this it?"

Wang Yi took out the invitation card given to him by the old man from the Litian chessboard, and smiled faintly.

"You have it too?" Wang Yixiang was surprised.

But soon relieved.

With Wang Yi's strength so strong, he would naturally be selected by the Wumeng, which was expected, but he did not expect the Wumeng to make such a quick move.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. You will do your best for the wonderful sects, and the wonderful sects will not treat you badly. Not to mention the little Martial God, we can help you achieve it no matter how high the realm is. The premise is , you must be obedient."

Wang Yi casually talked about his cultivation, which immediately caught Wang Yixiang's attention.

Wang Yixiang thought to himself, is this kid really a member of many wonderful sects?
This question has been spinning in his stomach since the moment he saw Wang Yi.

Even though the old Patriarch ordered Wang Zelong to be hunted down and killed, he still couldn't bear it when he saw Wang Yi.

"Thank you, Your Envoy. If you have anything to do, please tell us. We will do our best to satisfy your Envoy."

Wang Yi didn't talk about anything when he came to Wang's house. He knew that this was another temptation of Wang Yixiang.

Fortunately, it was easy.

But he is not afraid of the Wang family now.

With his current strength, he can completely compete with the Wang family, but there is no need for that.

After returning to the hotel, he reported Qin Yu's safety, sat on the bed and practiced meditation, and soon greeted the sun of the next day.

After tidying up, I asked An Yuer to a coffee shop, and then called Qin Yu and Ning Qianzhu to discuss things in the coffee shop.

Qin Yu and An Yu'er chatted for a while, and the two agreed with each other's understanding of business. By lunch time, they were already holding hands and calling each other good sisters.

Wang Yi talked with Ning Qianzhu about the clinic.

After learning that Wang Yi had a clinic in Jiangcheng, Ning Qianzhu was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yi is still a miracle doctor.

Worship to Wang Yi.

In the afternoon, Wang Yi was found again by members of the Wang family.

"Our fifth master wants to ask the envoy to help our fourth young master."

This news surprised Wang Yi.

How dare you ask him to treat Wang Kunlin at this time?
But in line with the idea of ​​helping the world and saving people, I decided to go and have a look.

After An Yu'er learned about it, she also wanted to go with her.

The arrival of the two made Wang Yixiang frown endlessly.

And he knows An Yuer very well, if he didn't like it, he would never get so close to Wang Yi.

When she asked this question, An Yuer said it was a business cooperation.

Wang Yixiang felt relieved.

"The envoy is a divine doctor, we know that, but don't know if his illness can be cured?"

Wang Yi sat in front of Wang Kunlin for a while, frowning as he checked his pulse.

"It seems that the pulse condition is not bad, but this disease is congenital and has been affected by the day after tomorrow. If what I expected is correct, I suffered a catastrophe after birth, and it is considered good if I didn't die young."

After Wang Yi told about Wang Kunlin's illness, everyone in the room felt miraculous.

Although they can also perceive the patient's pathology through martial arts zhenqi and breath, they are definitely not as detailed as Wang Yi said.

"Tell me quickly, can it be cured." A rough voice sounded in the room.

Wang Yi looked back, there was a huge contrast between his face and voice, he was actually a white-faced scholar.

Seeing the change in his expression, An Yuer hurriedly persuaded him, "He is my uncle and Kun Lin's father. He has always spoken so loudly. Don't be surprised."

Seeing An Yuer's face, Wang Yi didn't say anything, and continued to ask the doctor.

Half an hour later, Wang Yi gave a diagnosis plan.

"What, do you want to change his blood? Are you out of your mind, are you wishing for Kun Lin to die?"

Even though Wang Yi is a miracle doctor and an envoy, in the eyes of the woman speaking, he is just a murderer who tried to murder Wang Kunlin.

Wang Yi ignored her, packed his things, turned and left.

Since others don't want to treat him, no matter how capable and thick-skinned he is, he won't back down.

"Auntie, look at you..." An Yu'er was not pleased, and chased her out.

Wang Kunlin's father, Wang Xunyu, walked to Wang Kunlin's side, stroked the child's shoulders, and comforted him: "He is just a vain name, don't pay attention to him, after this martial arts tournament, there will definitely be a cure, don't worry."

However, the child still looked hopeless.

After leaving the gate of Wang's house, he noticed a person chasing him from behind.

"Why don't you accompany your cousin?" Wang Yi asked lightly.

"He has someone to comfort him. What does it have to do with me?"

"It's you. I didn't expect that you not only have a high cultivation base, but also have medical skills. Even Wang Xuanhuang can't compare to you."

An Yu'er smiled without a hint of flattery.

Look at her smile with a pure flavor, but faintly, there is a bit of charm.

This is something that Wang Yi couldn't see when he saw An Yu'er a few times before.

"Is there something on my face?"

"You seem to look better than before."

What Wang Yi said made An Yu'er's face even redder.

"When did you learn to be glib?" An Yuer blamed.

The two walked along the road for a long time, when they saw a couple kissing in the corner, An Yu'er suddenly stopped and looked straight at Wang Yi: "Have you...have you ever liked me?"

Although An Yu'er knew that she might not get the answer she wanted, she still asked.

She had met Wang Yi's fiancée, and felt that Qin Yu and Wang Yi were a good match in her heart. If she had to make a choice, it would be difficult for her to choose.

"She's wonderful, I've talked to her so much, including you, and she has a lot of affection for you."

Wang Yi is now in a strange situation.

I didn't notice it before, but now I'm being asked by An Yu'er, I finally realized it.