"The little woman was taken care of by Deacon Wu En last time. I heard that you have come to Haoshicheng this time. I would like to thank you!" Murong Wan said with a tough forehead.

Since I am thanking others, I have to come up with some fun.

Giving money directly, with the status of Deacon Wu En, will definitely not accept it.

She didn't have any rare treasures to bid farewell.

For a moment, Murong Wan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. She touched her sleeves and then, but she didn't have the right gift to take it out.

"I wonder what you are referring to?" Deacon Wu En frowned.

It can be seen that he is a very serious person.

Anyone like this is very principled and cannot rub the sand in his eyes.

It was embarrassing to be asked by Deacon Wu En.

He forgot even what he helped her. But she ran over to thank her with gratitude. Isn’t this funny?

"Three years ago, the little woman was chased by the masters of the Evil Hu Sect and almost died. At that time, you happened to pass by Lion Ridge and scared the masters of the Evil Hu Sect back. I was lucky enough to save my life. Since then, I have always wanted to thank you in person, but I have no chance."

Murong Wan had no choice but to tell the truth.

After a long time, it turned out that she and Deacon Wu En had a relationship, and they didn't even recognize her.

He just passed by by accident, frightened the master of the Evil Humen and saved her life.

Pei Beiri next to him heard this, and the flesh on his face kept beating.

The fist crunched.

A disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect was actually deceived by a little woman.

This breath must be released.

Now that Deacon Wu En is present, Pei Beiri dared not show it even if he is angry. He stood on the side and watched with a cold face. Just when Murong Wan came out of this attic, he wanted Murong Wan to look good.

"Three years ago, when I passed by Lion Ridge, I was curious why those people ran away when they saw me from afar? It turned out that they were chasing you. I saved your life by accident, and I had the will of heaven. Some trivial matters are not worth mentioning. If Miss Murong has nothing else, she can leave."

Deacon Wu En waved his hand and drove him straight away.

When Pei Beiri heard this, he immediately came to his senses. He just hoped that Murong Wan would leave the attic.

"Then I won't disturb Deacon Wu En! We'll leave!" Pei Beiri looked at Murong Wan and Wang Wenliang with extremely cold eyes. "Let's go!"

Murong Wan knew that the lies that claim to be intimate with Deacon Wu En had been completely exposed by Pei Beiri.

Now that this attic is out, Pei Beiri will definitely attack.

With her strength and Wang Wenliang, she is definitely not a match for Pei Beiri. What's more, the other party's identity is countless times more noble than theirs.

No matter how good you win or lose, you won’t have the best results for both of you.

She was rubbing hard and didn't dare to go out, and her mind was spinning quickly, but she couldn't think of a good idea at all.

Just when she was frightened and helpless, Wang Wenliang blinked at her and told her not to be afraid.

"Deacon Wu En, when the villain came in, he saw a white elephant wailing outside, as if he was sick. He happened to hear the two adults guarding the gate talk about the situation and origin of the white elephant. The villain admired your deep affection for your deceased wife. If you can trust it, the villain is willing to try his best, and perhaps he can cure the stubborn disease of the white elephant!"

Wang Wenliang bowed to Deacon Wu En without panic.

"Oh, do you know how to treat the source beast?" Deacon Wu En did not immediately agree to let Wang Wenliang treat him.

"I know a little bit!" Wang Wenliang didn't dare to speak loudly.

He highly suspected that the disease of the white elephant should be born.

What is talent?

Innate ability is called talent.

Being sick is also a talent.

If the white elephant could be cured, she would definitely be able to get in touch with Deacon Wu En. By then, Pei Beiri would not dare to take action against them again.

"Then tell me, what disease does the white elephant in this deacon have?"

Deacon Wu En stared at Wang Wenliang.

Being stared at Deacon Wu En's sharp eyes, Wang Wenliang felt tremendous pressure. Lies and talk nonsense were purely seeking death.

Thoughts flashed through Wang Wenliang's mind.

With the status of Deacon Wu En, he must have found many famous veterinarians to treat the white elephant. None of those people were cured, which shows that the disease caused by Bai Xiang is extremely difficult to treat.

"To treat people, we should pay attention to looking, listening, asking and touching. Hope means observing the complexion. Hearing means smelling the smell. Asking, asking, asking, asking, asking, asking, catching the condition, causing and causing the consequences. Hearing the source beast, the same is true. I just came in and looked at Bai Xiang from a distance. You want me to determine what disease Bai Xiang has now, and the villain's medical skills have not reached that level of magic."

Wang Wenliang said calmly.

This sincere and honest answer actually satisfies Deacon Wu En.

If Wang Wenliang directly said that Bai Xiang had some disease, Deacon Wu would suspect that he was the kind of quack doctor who talked about the big talk.

"How do you need to diagnose the cause of the white elephant?" asked Deacon Wu.

Pei Beiri, who had reached the door, couldn't help but slow down.

He didn't believe that Wang Wenliang knew how to cure the origin beast?

I thought I could escape Pei's methods like this? It's too naive.

Deacon Wu En's white elephant was not cured after so many famous doctors. Who did this kid think he was? If he couldn't be cured, how could he die?

Pei Beiri was worried that Wang Wenliang would not be able to cure the white elephant, which implicated him.

So he did not stop, but left here directly. He could just squat at the exit of the City Lord's Mansion.

There is no need to stay here and take risks.

"First of all, I have to say first, and I can only do my best. I can't guarantee that the cause of the white elephant can be diagnosed. However, one thing can be guaranteed that even if the white elephant cannot be cured, it will never aggravate its condition and will not cause any harm to it."

Wang Wenliang said seriously.

Murong Wan was almost scared to death.

Pulling the corner of Wang Wenliang's clothes quietly behind him.

"Wang Wenliang, when did you know how to cure the source beast? That white elephant is the flesh of Deacon Wu En's heart. If it is not cured, I am afraid that my life will be difficult to save. Don't show off your power."

She sent a voice to warn Wang Wenliang.

Unexpectedly, Wang Wenliang turned around and smiled at her, without any intention of stopping.

Murong Wan was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she didn't dare to say anything else.

Deacon Wu En was watching from the front.

She could only be anxious in secret.

"Young man is an honest person. I will trust you once!" Deacon Wu En had a preliminary trust in Wang Wenliang.

"Thank you for your trust in Deacon Wu! Please tell me, does this white elephant start to get sick since birth? Also, does it get the same disease every time, or a different disease?"

Wang Wenliang asked.

"This white elephant was born to a mother elephant raised by my wife. At that time, the mother elephant was pregnant and was infected with the poisonous smoke from the enemy with my wife. After I came back, I tried my best to treat my wife, but I could not cure her. The mother elephant died not long after giving birth to this little white elephant. Before my wife died, she told me to raise the little elephant well."

When Deacon Wu En talked about his wife, his eyes were filled with nostalgia.

The voice choked several times.

In fact, with the status and strength of Deacon Wu En, he could marry a few young and beautiful concubines. There was no need to be so immersed in the sadness of losing his wife.

"Every time I see that baby elephant, it is like seeing my wife. I take care of it and raise it carefully. Who knows that since it was born, it has been sick. The symptoms are different and different. Many times, I tried my best to pull it back from the gates of hell..."

Deacon Wu En described Bai Xiang’s condition in detail.

After listening to it, Wang Wenliang felt more confident.

The white elephant's disease is indeed somewhat similar to what he guessed.

Most likely innate.

However, you have to see the white elephant before you can diagnose it.

"Can I see the white elephant up close?" Wang Wenliang asked.

"Yes! Come with me!" Deacon Wu En took him to Bai Xiang, very close.

Murong Wan stood in the distance and looked nervously, and she was also a little curious. Wang Wenliang was very calm from beginning to end. Since she met Wang Wenliang, she had never seen Wang Wenliang do something that she was unsure of.

Could it be that Wang Wenliang really knows how to treat animal diseases?

I couldn't help but look forward to Murong Wan.

I really hope that Wang Wenliang can cure the white elephant.

Because she understood that Lord Pei would definitely not let Nine Beasts Sect go, let alone let her go.

"The white elephant only has skin and bones, which means that the body is extremely thin and weak. However, its eyes are bright, its body has no obvious defects, and its breath is sufficient. It means that as long as its disease is cured and then carefully fed for a period of time, it will quickly return to normal."

Wang Wenliang made a bold judgment.

"The young man is indeed different from those quack doctors. They all have long-term discussions, citing scriptures and saying that Bai Xiang has something, and then confidently says that the disease will be cured. As a result, after taking the medicine, Bai Xiang's disease was cured and soon suffered from other diseases. He has never been cured."
To be continued...