"Really?" Zhan Xiong was so happy that he stepped forward and asked: "Who can solve it? Hurry, let him save my father!"
"Me!" Lin Yang said calmly.
"Really? Then please, please detoxify my father! As long as my father can be cured, I am willing to work as a cow or a horse!!"
"What's the use of being a cow or a horse? I'm not interested in you." Lin Yang shook his head, then pointed at Zhan Yidao and said, "I want him to be a cow or a horse for me!"
"What?"
Everyone was stunned.
Zhan Yidao also had a look of disbelief on his face, and Xuan'er smiled bitterly: "Little brother, my body is already mutilated and my life is not long. Why do you want me to be a cow or a horse for you? Even if I agree, you are just raising a child. Just useless people."
"You don't have to worry about it. I'm just asking you if you agree!" Lin Yang asked seriously.
Zhan Yidao's old eyebrows moved slightly: "Little brother, can you... really cure me?"
"I'm sure." Lin Yang said calmly.
Although he spoke confidently, Zhan Yidao's face was still full of distrust.
He thought for a moment and said, "If you can really cure me, little brother, then you gave me this life, so what if I work as a cow or a horse for you?"
"You agreed?"
"I always keep my word and never go back on my words!" Zhan Yidao shouted.
"good!"
Lin Yang nodded: "You come back with me! The conditions here don't allow it. When I go back, I can treat you!"
"Sure!" Zhan Yidao agreed happily.
"Father, is there a scam?" Zhan Xiong stepped forward cautiously.
"Idiot! If someone really wants to harm you and me, why do they have to play tricks on you? Are you your opponent when it comes to taking action?" Zhan Yidao cursed secretly.
"this...."
Zhan Xiong looked embarrassed.
"You are so old, but you are so stupid. It doesn't matter if you are not good at martial arts, and your brain is so stupid! I am afraid that the incense of the Zhan family will be cut off by you!" Zhan Yidao cursed, hating the iron that cannot be transformed into steel.
Zhan Xiong blushed and did not dare to refute.
After reaching an agreement, Lin Yang immediately asked Ma Hai to arrange a vehicle to take Zhan Yidao back to Xuanyi School.
On the car.
"May I ask what your name is?"
"Lin Yang."
"This is me, Director Yanghua Lin, haven't you heard of me?" Ma Hai asked Zhan Yidao strangely.
Zhan Yidao shook his head: "I have been hiding in the fishing village for several years, just to avoid the enemy and recover from my injuries. I know very little about what is going on outside."
"I see."
"Mr. Lin, I will go with you to your place, but my whereabouts must be kept secret, otherwise I will attract enemies and only bring you trouble."
"Don't worry, I will ask someone to keep it secret."
Lin Yang nodded.
The current situation in Jiangcheng is also very complicated, with various informants everywhere. Even if Zhan Yidao doesn't tell him, Lin Yang plans to hide his identity and whereabouts.
After all, this person is an extraordinary being.
After entering the Academy of Mysterious Medicine, Lin Yang immediately asked Qin Baisong to arrange the best medical team to assist, while he himself performed acupuncture on Zhan Yidao.
Zhan Yidao has no hope.
"I have been traveling around the world for decades and have experienced all kinds of people and things. To be honest, before I hid in the fishing village, I visited three top doctors. However, they were all overwhelmed by the poison in me and were helpless. Little Brother, I think your efforts this time will only be in vain." Seeing Lin Yang pricking silver needles on his legs seriously, Zhan Yidao couldn't help but said.
However, Lin Yang remained silent.
Zhan Yidao sighed and stopped trying to persuade him.
At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Yuan Xing was seen running in like a raging storm.
"Master! Where is the God of Swords? Where is the God of Swords?" Yuan Xing called eagerly, his old face full of excitement.
"Don't make any noise!"
Lin Yang here frowned, turned around and shouted.
Seeing this, Yuan Xing restrained himself slightly.
He was busy looking towards Zhan Yidao in front of Lin Yang.
Yuan Xing was greatly surprised when he saw Zhan Yidao's appearance at this moment.
"Leader, this...this person is the Sword God Zhan Yidao?" Yuan Xing asked.
"Yeah." Lin Yang responded casually and continued to apply acupuncture.
"Who is your Excellency?" Zhan Yidao looked at Yuan Xing strangely.
"I'm Yuan Xing, the Supreme Elder of Donghuang Sect." Yuan Xing replied.
As soon as he said these words, Zhan Yidao's heart suddenly hung in the air, and he almost couldn't recover.
"The Supreme Elder of Donghuang Sect? Yuan Xing? Is that you?" Zhan Yidao was stunned, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed something. He stared at Lin Yang and then at Yuan Xing, and asked naa: "Wait a minute.
Wait, Elder Yuanxing, what did you just call him...?"
"Master!" Yuan Xing said solemnly: "This is our new leader of Donghuang Sect, Leader Lin of Donghuang God Lord! Zhan Yidao, don't be ignorant!"
"He is the leader of Donghuang?" Zhan Yidao's mind went blank.
How could someone so young become the Divine Lord of the Eastern Emperor of the Eastern Emperor Religion?
It's incredible...
At this moment, I suddenly felt a heart-wrenching tingling sensation in my legs.
Zhan Yidao didn't gasp, but his legs couldn't help but tremble.
He instinctively rolled up his legs and was about to say something, but at this moment, as if he was struck by lightning, he suddenly lowered his head and looked at his legs.
"I...my legs..."
"How is it? Do you feel it?" Lin Yang raised his head and asked calmly.
Zhan Yidao didn't speak, but he burst into tears and clenched his fists tightly...
