The night was getting darker, and Ye Cheng was practicing again and again, preparing for the inner courtyard competition.
As for the Emperor's Eye, he can only wait for that opportunity to appear!
As usual, Ye Cheng roasted a roast chicken and handed it to the old madman.
But what surprised Ye Cheng this time was that the old madman didn't show any vigilance. Instead, he calmly took the roast chicken and did not refuse Ye Cheng's approach.
"Uncle... I don't mean any harm. I have learned some medical skills. Do you want me to feel your pulse?" Ye Cheng tried to ask.
The old madman's eyes were a little dull, wondering if he heard Ye Cheng's words.
Ye Cheng pondered for a moment, then slowly approached Ye Cheng, and then slowly placed his fingers on the old madman's pulse.
The moment Ye Cheng's five fingers came into contact with the old madman's pulse, the old madman trembled instinctively, his pupils burst with strong murderous intent, and an invisible pressure quickly enveloped Ye Cheng!
At this moment, the hair on Ye Cheng's hair stood up, feeling that he might die at any time!
He has never felt this kind of oppression before!
Ye Cheng immediately tried to mobilize the power of the forbidden Cursed Sword, just in case!
However, gradually, the old madman seemed to recognize Ye Cheng, and the pressure he released slowly dissipated, his eyes became hollow again, and his expression became a little painful, but he did not withdraw his arm, but let Ye Cheng
The city continues to take the pulse.
Seeing this, Ye Cheng slowly let out a long breath. He felt that this was his most dangerous moment just now!
"What is the origin of this uncle? The pressure he exerted just now was even more terrifying than the Perfect Emperor!" Ye Cheng did not continue to think about it. A wisp of energy flew out of his fingertips and followed the old madman's pulse into his body, checking.
The physical condition of the old madman.
Ye Cheng has always been extremely curious about the old madman.
Soon, Ye Cheng's expression became extremely solemn. He discovered that the tendons and veins in the old madman's body were almost broken, and the energy and blood in his body were almost exhausted!
Logically speaking, after suffering such serious injuries, even the most powerful person who has reached the Imperial Realm should be dead. It is impossible for him to still be alive until now, and there seems to be no problem on the surface.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Ye Cheng was shocked again. He was horrified to find that the old madman's soul seemed to have been extremely seriously damaged.
Normal people have three souls and seven souls, but the old madman seems to have only one soul left. It is this soul and one soul that hangs the old madman's life, but if it continues like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long, and soon
The old madman will lose his mind and die completely!
After checking the body of the old madman, Ye Cheng had a general understanding and tried to ask: "Uncle, do you know who you are?"
The old madman just shook his head, quickly withdrew his arm, and stared at Ye Cheng warily again.
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Cheng looked directly into the old madman's deep and lifeless eyes and said in a deep voice: "Uncle, do you believe me?"
The old madman shook his head instinctively, but after about dozens of seconds, the old madman nodded again.
"Uncle, since you believe me, I, Ye Cheng, swear that I will definitely cure you! Just because you took me to the place where the martial arts imprint was left on Feishen Peak! Just because we have been together day and night for so many days!" Ye Cheng promised.
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The old madman stared straight at Ye Cheng. After a long time, he revealed a row of uneven teeth and smiled extremely ugly.
"Uncle, let's take a shower and change clothes first? Shall I shave and tidy up your hair?" Ye Cheng said in a soft voice.
The old madman didn't object and let Ye Cheng do it.
Ye Cheng was extremely fast and immediately threw the old madman into a bucket of medicinal hot water.
Soon, the entire medicinal bath became extremely turbid and emitted a sour smell. God knows how many days the old madman had not taken a bath.
Ye Cheng took out a dagger and removed all the excess hair on the old madman's body.
After struggling for half an hour, Ye Cheng finally cleaned the old lunatic's body from top to bottom.
After a while, Ye Cheng got a clean white clothes and asked the old madman to put it on.
When the old madman put on his white clothes and walked out slowly, Ye Cheng's pupils quickly dilated and he was extremely surprised.
"Mr. Ye, what's wrong?"
At this time, Cai Jing heard the noise and trotted over. When he saw the old madman, he was shocked: "Mr. Ye, this senior is..."
At this time, the old lunatic is no longer crazy, but is dressed in white and has a majestic air. His gestures and gestures seem to contain the avenue of heaven and earth, and the heroic spirit between his eyebrows is heart-stopping!
In one word, it’s like banishing an immortal!
Such a character is bound to be able to kill both young and old and become the absolute male god in the hearts of countless women!
"Our uncle from Feishen Peak." Ye Cheng also swallowed. Before that, he had never thought that this old madman could be so temperamental. This kind of charm was so fascinating that for a moment, he felt like he was under the old madman's side.
I saw the figure of my teacher and the person in power.
"Ah? Mr. Ye, are you kidding? How is this possible..." Cai Jing fell silent as he spoke. On the one hand, he knew that Ye Cheng would never joke about this matter. On the other hand, the charming man in front of him
The uncle does look a bit like the old madman, but no matter how you look at it, they are still two people!
Quickly, Wang Shi, Lin Xingchen and others also rushed over. When they saw the appearance of the old madman, they all opened their mouths as if they had seen a miracle!
The old madman just stood there, his eyes still filled with confusion and vigilance, but he did not have any excessive reaction, and his expression gradually became softer.
"Everyone, this matter must be kept secret!" Ye Cheng took a deep breath and lowered his voice: "The identity of the uncle must not be simple. There should be a big secret in it. Once the matter is leaked, I am worried that the uncle will be in danger. What will happen in the next few days?"
I will find a way to repair the three souls and seven souls for uncle, and I will leave the affairs of the World Chamber of Commerce to you for the time being, and I will appear when the inner court competition begins."
"Mr. Ye, don't worry, we know what to do." Lin Xingchen said solemnly.
Ye Cheng nodded, pondered for a moment, blocked himself and the old madman's aura, and led the old madman to the secret realm where the martial arts imprint was left on Feishen Peak.
The night became darker and darker. After arriving at the secret realm, Ye Cheng first calmed down the old madman, then took out nine hundred and ninety-one silver needles and inserted them into the old madman's key acupuncture points one by one.
In an instant, the old madman's body trembled, and there was a force in his body that became obviously restless, extremely repulsive to external forces!
The old madman let out a low roar, his face became twisted and ferocious, his fists were clenched, and the veins were crisscrossing like vines.
"Someone left power in the uncle's body in order to prevent others from treating him? Who is so vicious? Does he want the uncle to die in humiliation and madness? Does he want the uncle to live but not to die?
"Ye Cheng's heart trembled, and his expression became extremely solemn: "Uncle, calm down and trust me! Since I promised you that I will cure you, I will definitely do it!"
The uncle's face showed pain. When his eyes met Ye Cheng's, his body that was about to go berserk was forcibly suppressed by him, and he uttered his first words after seeing Ye Cheng: "I...believe you!"