I have to say that Yang Dingguo and the Yiren around him were extremely unparalleled and he quickly returned to calm down.
The strange man looked around and said loudly: "Yang Jian, I can't see you, but I know you are still here, and I also know that you want to cure Yang Zhenhai because he can help you. Then, you can take my challenge."
Yang Jian looked at Yi Ren, not understanding what he meant.
How does he want to challenge?
Even the monk Yang Dingguo was confused and looked at the alien in confusion.
Of course, Yang Jian didn't ask a question, he knew Yi Ren would continue to talk to himself.
"Yang Zhenhai's situation is not good now. In addition to his own injuries, I also poisoned him. By the way, I am a master of poisoning, and the doctor can't find out what I'm doing. In about three days, Yang Zhenhai will be paralyzed. You should know what this result means."
Yang Jian frowned slightly and began to understand what Yi Ren meant.
For Yang Jian, Yang Zhenhai has two greatest value, one is to provide precious medicinal materials, and the other is to provide various information, which Yiren should already know. If Yang Zhenhai is paralyzed, these two values will completely disappear.
But Yang Jian was not in a hurry.
Anyway, Yang Zhenhai is paralyzed, so he can find a replacement, but Yang Dingguo only has one son.
Although Yi Ren did this to provoke Yang Jian, Yang Jian was slightly unhappy.
Just like Yang Jian expected, before he made a statement, Yang Dingguo could not sit still.
A hint of anxiety flashed in his eyes. He looked back at Yang Zhenhai in a coma, and then tried hard to hide his inner thoughts and said, "Master, can this threaten Yang Jian?"
People like Yang Dingguo are indeed good at hiding their own ideas. He was obviously worried that Yang Zhenhai was worried about death, but he refused to express it, just implying that after Yang Zhenhai was paralyzed, their losses were greater than Yang Jian, so he could not threaten Yang Jian.
But it's up to his son, his anxiety makes his hiding not perfect.
Yi Ren agreed without comment, without answering Yang Dingguo.
Yang Jian knew in his heart that this strange man would definitely explain to Yang Dingguo later, but it was because Yang Jian was present that he was not convenient to speak. At the same time, he was also waiting for Yang Jian's reply, wanting to know whether Yang Jian would accept his challenge.
On the one hand, Yang Jian decided to accept it after a little consideration.
After all, it is not easy to find a slave like Yang Zhenhai.
At the same time, he could not stand a little strange man in front of him to act as a mighty man.
He used some tricks to make his voice sound from all directions: "I accept it, but I need to go back and prepare some medicinal materials and tools, and wait for me. Of course, I also know that you will definitely try your best to stop me in these three days. If you have any tricks, just use them, see you again!"
After saying that, Yang Jian opened the door of the ward and closed it again.
He also wanted to know how Yiren explained to Yang Dingguo, and of course he would not leave easily.
He did this just to create an illusion of leaving.
However, Yi Ren and Yang Dingguo were very cautious. Even if they saw the door of the ward opened and closed, they did not speak immediately. Yang Zhenhai's ward suddenly became quiet, and it was estimated that a needle fell to the ground, which was clearly heard.
Yang Jian waited silently for five minutes and began to feel anxious.
Although he has the strength of the innate realm and has been using this trick much longer than when he was reincarnated just now, Yang Jian has been in the ward for a long time. Now he has wasted another five minutes, and God knows if he can hold on until Yiren and Yang Dingguo speak.
Slowly, Yang Jian felt a little tired.
He wanted to leave temporarily.
At this moment, Yang Dingguo swept around uneasyly and slowly spoke: "Master, Yang Jian should have left, right?"
Yi Ren paced back and forth in the ward for a few steps, nodded and said, "I should leave. Although I don't know what method Yang Jian used to prevent us from seeing him, this kind of invisibility must be quite consumed. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot last for so long."
As soon as the words were finished, Yi Ren and Yang Dingguo both breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Jian is no exception.
The reason why Yiren and Yang Dingguo breathed a sigh of relief was that they didn't have to worry about being eavesdropped by Yang Jian; and Yang Jian also had the same reaction, naturally because he didn't go there today. He gritted his teeth and continued to use tricks.
"Master, why do you poison Zhenhai? What should I do if he is really paralyzed?"
In front of Yi Ren, Yang Dingguo did not hide himself anymore and directly expressed his inner thoughts.
Yi Ren knew that this problem had been in Yang Dingguo's mind for a long time, and was not surprised. Yun calmly said: "Old Yang, I never do things that I have no confidence. Since I dare to poison, I naturally have a way to save Zhenhai."
"Then you do this for..."
"For Yang Jian!"
Yi Ren said in a deep voice: "I have told you that since the last time I set up a trap to cheat the brat, I have found that Yang Jian is not as simple as it seems. Maybe his playboy was pretending. I want to take advantage of this opportunity to know how much Yang Jian is."
Yang Dingguo is worthy of being Yang Jian’s second grandfather, it is obvious at all.
His face changed and a little fear surged in his eyes: "Master, what do you mean by saying this? Yang Jian's playboy is pretending? But he has been pretending for twenty years! Why did he spend twenty years defiling himself?"
"They are very big plans!"
The stranger obviously couldn't think of any reason, just sighed.
Yang Jian was watching in secret and almost laughed out loud.
He still had a great plan. He made such a big change because Yang Jian is no longer the Yang Jian of the past. However, Yang Jian did not make any statement. After knowing Yi Ren and Yang Dingguo's plans, he quietly left the ward.
Outside the military hospital, Yang Jian found a place where no one paid attention to hide and took back his eyesight.
When his figure was exposed to the sun again, his originally rosy face turned slightly white, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his breathing was slightly rapid.
"I'm so tired that I'm not tired. If Yang Dingguo and that stranger were more patient, I would definitely not be able to hide it. But then again, the stranger wanted to know how good he was, just to continue to cheat me? If I show that he is too strong and ask them to cheat Yang Jian's father, things will be bad."
Yang Jian did not say that he was his father, but said that he was the father of "Yang Jian" because this Yang Jian was not the other Yang Jian.
He doesn't want to have a cheap dad for the time being.
After muttering, Yang Jian left leisurely and began to have a headache about Yang Zhenhai. He didn't know whether it was better to save Yang Zhenhai or not, so he was going to go back and do some careful calculations.