"Sir, it's okay. It's just that I wasn't very careful in the past, so I couldn't see clearly. I can still hear your voice, so you don't have to worry."
Yang Suqing still rubbed Yang Jianzhu's face with a very soft voice. Yang Ning coughed and said, "Qing'er, I'm here."
Yang Suqing was excited, turned her head quickly, ran to another Yang family member, rubbed his face, and said: "Ah, I'm sorry, sir, I can't see clearly, but it doesn't matter, I can still hear you."
Yang Ning was quite helpless, so she had to come to Yang Suqing, put the girl's hands on his face, and then said: "Are you sure you can hear me? Why do I feel that you are deaf and blind?"
Yang Suqing smiled brightly, her little face was very pretty, Yang Ning looked gloomy, turned to look at Yang Jianzhu, and said coldly: "Brother Jianzhu, please explain to me what's wrong with Qing'er's eyes!"
He was a little unhappy. Although Yang Suqing and he had never met, he still saw the part of the memory about Yang Suqing from the memory of the original host. In those memories, he knew the beauty of this girl. If the original host knew
His childhood sweetheart was implicated because of him, and he was afraid that even if he died, his obsession would be aroused.
Yang Jianzhu shrugged and said leisurely: "Brother, this matter has nothing to do with me. Sister Qing'er's eyes are obviously made like this by herself. This matter is well known to everyone, how can it be relied on me."
Yang Ning was shocked and looked down at the girl with a gentle and smiling face: "Qing'er, you..."
Yang Suqing smiled and said: "Young Master, the Second Young Master is right. This matter was indeed caused by me. I blame me for being reckless and thinking about developing a pair of spiritual eyes that could see through illusions. I never thought that my ability was not enough, but instead I ruined my eyes."
Alright, Young Master, this matter has nothing to do with Second Young Master, let’s go back and don’t get into a fight. By the way, Young Master probably doesn’t know yet, I’ve already reached the Spiritual Movement Realm.”
When she said this, her face was filled with pride and her little face was filled with a happy smile.
When Yang Ning heard this, she burst into laughter, scratched the bridge of her tall nose, and said with a smile: "The little girl has grown up, she has reached the realm of agility, she thinks she can protect me."
Yang Suqing waved her small fist, bringing up gusts of strong wind, and said seriously: "I don't think I already have that kind of strength."
She turned her head and her voice suddenly became cold and stern: "As long as I am here, none of you can hurt Mr. Yang Ning. I said, hey, hey, hey, hey."
As soon as Yang Suqing said this, Yang Ning pinched the back of her neck, lifted her up, put her behind her, and said in a cold voice: "Jiu'er, grab someone who knows the situation."
Hu Jiu'er quickly jumped off Yang Ning's shoulders, glanced at the crowd, and jumped to the side of a strong Qi practitioner. He looked up at the Qi practitioner and said, "Are you familiar with Yang Jianzhu?"
The Qi practitioner said proudly: "I am the Second Young Master's personal bodyguard, and I am..."
Before he finished speaking, the little fox jumped up and aimed at his kneecap and punched him hard. The Yang family Qi practitioner didn't take it seriously at first. He felt that jumping up and hitting you on the knee was too childish, so he simply didn't bother to look at it.
, but the result really surprised him.
There was a crunching sound, and the Qi practitioner's expression suddenly distorted. He fell to the ground with a thud, holding his knees and rolling on the ground. However, under the little fox's punch, his knees were smashed to pieces.
Hu Jiu'er lifted his neck and pulled him to Yang Ning, and said happily: "Master, this guy is said to be Yang Jianzhu's personal bodyguard. He should know a lot of things."
The qi practitioner screamed repeatedly, and Yang Jianzhu's face darkened: "Brother, even if you let your pet attack my guard, what do you mean!"
Yang Ning didn't answer, and asked the little fox to get a chair to settle Yang Suqing. Then he came to the Qigong practitioner and said: "Qing'er doesn't want to say it because she is worried that I will offend some people for her.
As for you, there should be no reason not to say it. Of course,
If you are willing to tell me, I can help you and help you recover your knee. Otherwise, even if you are following this master, even if he spends money to treat you, he probably won’t be able to treat you completely, and whether he is willing to treat you is another question.
Brother is unknown."
When Yang Ning said this, he glanced at Yang Jianzhu without leaving any trace. Yang Jianzhu's eyes flashed coldly, and he said with concern: "Of course I will treat my people. Don't bother big brother to help."
The Qi practitioner looked grateful, but Yang Ning sneered: "Of course you can heal him, he is yours after all, but brother Jianzhu, can you make him fully recover? This is a powdery fracture, and the bones are all broken."
If you become a fan, as for the Yang family's pharmacist, let alone whether he has this ability, even if he does, the cost is not a small amount. Compared with the value of this person, it seems to be a bit beyond his value."
A gloomy look flashed across Yang Jianzhu's face, and it was precisely this gloominess that was caught by the qi practitioner. When he saw this, his expression was gloomy and uncertain.
The man secretly glanced at Yang Jianzhu. Hu Jiuer's punch was so powerful that it was so powerful that his knee was completely shattered with just one inconspicuous punch. This was not a comminuted fracture, but a powder fracture. It can be seen that
Treatment is difficult and costly.
He is fairly familiar with the Yang family's pharmacist's methods, and he knows that the cost of treating such an injury far exceeds the value he can bring to the Yang family, and Yang Jianzhu's so-called treatment may be to temporarily stabilize the current situation.
He could not accept the situation, and then left him half-treated and turned into a half-dead disabled person.
After weighing the pros and cons, the Qi practitioner gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll tell you the cause and result, but you can't break your promise!"
Yang Ning handed him a healing potion: "Drink it, and your injuries will naturally heal."
The qigong practitioner was surprised, but he still took the potion and checked it carefully. He looked at Yang Ning suspiciously, and Yang Ning smiled: "You are a vigilant master, don't worry, I can fight with just one animal pet."
If I break your knees, why go to all the trouble of poisoning you to death? But if you feel that you can't survive with Yang Jianzhu, you can come to me. Yang Jianzhu doesn't want you, I do."
The Qi practitioner showed gratitude on his face, raised his head and drank the potion in one gulp. When the healing potion entered his body, he immediately felt that his powdery fractured knee began to clump, combine, and recover. In just a short moment, his knee
He has recovered completely, with no abnormality at all. In fact, all the hidden dangers left by his injuries have been wiped away by the treatment potion. It can be said that the whole person feels relaxed as never before.
"I know quite well about little girl Yang Suqing's eyes. Little Su Qing, do you have a book of exercises called "The Heavenly Eye Sutra.""