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1933. Chapter 1933 1933 Too Evil

"Just this once, just once." The uncle dragged Ling Zhonghao's legs towards the house.

"What are you doing?" At this moment, an old man with gray hair came over. Seeing this scene, his eyes were so round that they almost fell to the ground.

No wonder he was so shocked. This scene, this scream and plea, was so evil.

"Shameless, Ling Ziran, how could you do such a heartless thing!" the old man roared at his uncle.

"Second uncle, help me." Ling Zhonghao hugged the old man's leg and cried as miserably as he could. This old man was his second uncle and one of the few masters in the sect.

, in addition to being good at martial arts, he is also good at elixir medicine.

"Ling Ziran, I didn't expect you to have the habit of Longyang. Even if you have this habit, you can't use force. Zhonghao is seriously injured. You should wait until he recovers." The second uncle shook his head and sighed.

He said.

Ling Zhonghao's head was dizzy and he couldn't cry anymore. What did the second uncle mean by this... Guess, this old man is too liberal, or in other words, too evil.

"Second uncle, you always misunderstood. My uncle wanted to help me heal my injury." Ling Zhonghao explained weakly.

"Treat the injury?" The second uncle looked at the big golden hammer in his uncle's hand and asked doubtfully.

"Yes, second uncle, there was something wrong with Zhonghao's practice. I wanted to help Zhonghao disperse the disordered innate energy in his body, but the palm area was too small, so I found a bigger guy and couldn't control the strength well.

"My uncle also explained.

"It's nonsense, it's complete nonsense." The second uncle puffed his beard and glared, saying, "You are treating the symptoms but not the root cause. Even if you take away the vitality, you won't be able to cure him."

"Second uncle, please help me think of a way. If this continues, I will be dead." Ling Zhonghao said with a cry.

"Well, let me show you." The second uncle stretched out his hand to feel Ling Zhonghao's pulse.

"You have fallen into someone else's plot. They used medical skills combined with poisonous techniques to damage your meridians and disrupt the flow of your vitality." The second uncle retracted his fingers and said thoughtfully.

Don't mention it, the second uncle's medical skills are not bad. He is absolutely right. Ling Chuxi did use medical skills and poison skills to manipulate Ling Zhonghao.

"It must be Ling Chuxi, it must be Ling Chuxi, I must make her live and die!" Ling Zhonghao finally understood how he came back and said through gritted teeth.

"Don't rush this in advance. The Great Elder will take care of your matter. The first priority is to get rid of your troubles first. If you let your vitality wander around again, I'm afraid it will hurt your Qi Hai." The second uncle said.

"Second uncle, please save me. As long as my injury can be cured, I am willing to serve you like a cow or a horse." Ling Zhonghao calmed down a little. He knew that revenge or not was an afterthought, so he decided to take care of him first.

Let’s wait until the injury is healed.

"We are all brothers from the Ling family, and you are my junior. I should save you. Don't talk about being a cow or a horse." The second uncle waved his hand and said, "If you want to treat your injury, you must first do it."

The best way to detoxify is to fight poison with poison. I happen to have a Seven-Herb Poison Pill here. You take it first, and I will help you with your Qi."

The second uncle took out a jet-black poisonous pill, and Ling Zhonghao took it without thinking twice. He was frightened by his uncle's whack-a-mole, and he just wanted to return to normal as soon as possible.

However, how can other people easily cure the hands and feet caused by Ling Chuxi?


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