The God of Medicine for the Husband-in-law (The Husband-in-law)

Chapter 92

Yang Cheng carefully looked at the man in the wheelchair.

Wang Yuantang has an extraordinary demeanor, he seems to be unfazed by fireworks, completely different from his cousin.

"It really is a cultivator." He secretly praised.

Almost at the same time, Wang Yuantang also secretly praised in his heart: "What a powerful ancient warrior!"

With Yang Cheng's current strength, it can be seen that Wang Yuantang is probably at the beginning of the second level of Qi training.

Yang Cheng's strength and related knowledge all come from the Palace of Divine Medicine, so he doesn't quite know what this kind of strength means.

It's just that he could tell that Wang Yuantang's breath was extremely unstable, especially when he was breathing, there was a faint purple fine line appearing between his hairline.

It was caused by the bursting and blockage of blood vessels. This person is poisoned!

"Mr. Yang, you are welcome, sit down quickly, Ah Hei, Bai Yue, please help us make tea." Wang Yuantang smiled gently.

Hei Yan Wang and Bai Yue agreed, and they went to the back kitchen to make tea.

Yang Cheng sat down, looked at all this secretly, and waited for the other party to speak.

"My subordinates don't know the seriousness. I heard that I offended Mr. Yang. It's a misunderstanding, but I'm really sorry." Wang Yuantang operated the wheelchair, came to the tea table, and sat opposite Yang Cheng across the coffee table.

Yang Cheng shook his head: "It's just a misunderstanding."

"I think Mr. Yang must be very curious, why would I want to invite your wife over?" Wang Yuantang said.

Yang Cheng nodded, and said in his heart: "You said it lightly, please? I think Li Wanfeng's posture is more or less like kidnapping."

Although his marriage with Zhang Kexin had come to an end, he did not allow anyone to hurt her.

After all, that was once his woman.

"Speaking of it, it's actually because of one thing." Wang Yuantang said, "Miss Zhang's father bought a jade bracelet in the antique city a few years ago. It was sold to someone for 15 because it was defective. Him. This jade bracelet is indeed cheap and useless to Mr. Zhang Guodong. But to me..."

He looked at Yang Cheng with a wry smile, but didn't continue.

After Wang Yuantang learned that Yang Cheng was an ancient warrior, he was also very surprised.

Of course, if he knew that Yang Cheng was a cultivator beyond the ancient warriors, he might not even have the courage to sit here and talk to him at this moment.

On Earth, although ancient warriors are a rare species, there are still such a group of people.And the division of levels is very similar to that of a cultivator.

In fact, there is an inextricable connection between cultivation and ancient martial arts.It's just that Wang Yuantang didn't understand, and Yang Cheng didn't know at the moment either.

Some people live in seclusion in deep mountains, old forests, or even at the end of the earth, avoiding crowds, but there are also people who live in seclusion in the city and live like ordinary people.

Yang Cheng, it should be the latter.

But the circle of ancient warriors is not small, but it is not big.Except for a few seniors who are not out of the hermit, Wang Yuantang basically knows about the rest, and has never heard of a strong man named Yang Cheng.

Yes, one who can reach the second level of Qi training is definitely a master!

"It's good for your injury, right?" Yang Cheng said lightly, "I think Mr. Wang's poisonous injury should have accumulated for a long time, has it been ten years?"

Wang Yuantang was very surprised, nodded and said: "It has indeed been so long, Mr. Yang can see it?"

"Amethyst Meteorite, the impurities have caused your blood vessels to be disordered and the blood flow is not smooth. To be more precise, now your blood is full of radioactive substances, which are suppressed by the true energy in your body. If you cannot remove the impurities in time, your whole body will be damaged. It will become a huge source of poison, hurting oneself and others.”

Wang Yuantang nodded: "That's true, that's why I urgently look for every opportunity to detoxify."

"Jade cannot detoxify, not any jade. With all due respect, there is no cure for the poison in your body, Mr. Wang." Yang Cheng said.

Bai Yue came out of the kitchen with a tea tray, and when she heard it, she angrily said: "You are talking nonsense! Mister's poison can be cured by medicine, as long as it is poison, there is medicine to cure it. The key depends on who is the one who detoxifies!"

She angrily put the tea tray on the coffee table and glared at Yang Cheng.

"Who said there is no cure?" Hei Yan Wang came out with a plate of snacks, and asked with a dark face.

After fighting with Yang Cheng, Hei Hades threw himself at him, and his attitude was very respectful.But when he heard this, he couldn't care about anything.

Yang Cheng smiled: "This is a fact, we must respect objective facts."

"Ah Hei, Bai Yue, don't get excited, let Mr. Yang finish talking." Wang Yuantang laughed.

Although he is very confident in his own judgment and means, he still has to work hard.

The circle is not big, so it is not easy to offend people.

The grievances and grievances in the circle of ancient warriors are different from those in the world of ordinary people.Ordinary people have conflicts and disputes, at worst they lose money and face.Once an ancient warrior loses face, he will lose his life.

"Actually, there is nothing to say. Forcibly borrow the spiritual energy contained in the amethyst meteorite to break through the realm. The spiritual energy is absorbed, but the impurities and toxins also enter the body. This kind of poison is closely integrated with the human body, unless your true energy can crush the toxins. Strength, otherwise there is no solution." Yang Cheng said lightly.

Wang Yuantang pondered for a few seconds, then smiled lightly: "Mr. Yang seems to have a lot of research on toxins. I don't know what school he came from?"

"My school is not well-known on Earth, so I don't mind mentioning it." Yang Cheng picked up his teacup and took a sip. "The reason why I came to your house this time is mainly to ask you to be noble and not to disturb my wife. She is just an ordinary Businessmen don’t understand these things.”

"You're so brave, who gave you the courage to talk to our husband like that?" Bai Yue said coldly.

"Maybe it's Liang Jingru?" Yang Cheng tilted his head and looked at her with interest.

A cold light flashed in Bai Yue's eyes, her fingers trembled slightly, and a mirror slid from her sleeve to her palm with a swish, and murderous aura escaped.

Hei Yan Wang had suffered from Yang Cheng, and knew that Bai Yue was not his opponent, so he quickly stopped his sister: "Bai Yue!"

Wang Yuantang just laughed and said nothing, watching the three of them making a fuss.

"Brother, don't stop me. If you don't teach him a lesson, he thinks Mr. Wang is easy to bully!"

Bai Yue threw her body lightly, deftly avoiding her brother's arm, and raised her hand, the mirror turned into a cloud of cold stars, shooting towards Yang Cheng, like a celestial girl scattering flowers.

Han Xing occupies half of the living room, and Yang Cheng's position is at an angle, there is no way to avoid it.

He took a step back and dodged the two cold stars, but he tripped behind and bumped into the armrest of the sofa.And ahead, dozens of cold stars are approaching.

Bai Yue sneered: "How good do I think you are? It seems that my brother hasn't practiced hard enough recently."

Wang Yuantang didn't intervene, he just wanted to see how he would handle the situation.

"This Bai Yue is still so impulsive. Under such circumstances, even I can't completely avoid using Xinghan. If I hurt Yang Cheng, I'm afraid it will be hard to explain to the people behind him." Wang Yuantang secretly said, " Forget it, I have to make a move in the end.”

He lightly pressed the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands, the zhenqi in his body was condensed, his body was floating, and he was about to make a move, when suddenly the scene in front of him made him dumbfounded.

Swish!

A light and shadow broke through Han Xing's blockade, and the next second, Yang Chengren was already standing in front of Bai Yue.

The distance between the two was only ten centimeters, and they could almost feel each other's warm breath.

"What?" The three people in the room, including Wang Yuantang, felt incredible.

How he moved, how he broke through the blockade, no one saw clearly.