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Qiao Anbo said: "Well, I know. Whether it is his intentional rumor or his inscrutability to cause our behavior to be revealed, it means that he has not completed the task I assigned him well, and there is no need to stay such a person. Besides, even if the failure of the matter was not caused by his rumor or negligence, he knows too much. So, no matter what..."
Seeing that he obviously understood what he meant, Jian Liang nodded, put his five fingers together in front of his neck and stroked them horizontally, and said, "Hurry!"
"yes!"
"Don't wear all the clothes you wore that day again in the future." Jian Liang said.
"I will burn all the clothes I wore that day, and my shoes... In short, the things I had on that day would never appear in front of me again."
"Okay, I'll be at ease when you do things."
"What are we going to do next? How to deal with the young patriarch..." Qiao Anbo asked.
Jian Liang smiled and waved his hand, saying, "No need."
"Are you worried that another action will reveal the poisoning?"
"As I have been born, they must investigate carefully, so we naturally cannot do it anymore. As long as we are not found out, it will be good, let alone take action. Of course, this is not the real reason for us to stop. The real reason is that the people I sent just found out about the physical condition of the young clan leader from other doctors. The doctor who took her pulse said that the young clan leader's original martial arts were already useless, and she was too seriously injured and was very weak at present, even if her body gradually became more and more healthy in the future.
If the earth becomes stronger, there is no hope of practicing martial arts again. Now those doctors know this, but they don’t know how to tell the clan leader and the young clan leader in person. Therefore, some other people who care about the physical condition of the young clan leader know, but the clan leader and the young clan leader are still unaware of it." Jian Liang smiled, pretending to be pitiful Tie Hongyan, and sighed, "What a pity! The martial arts genius, a generation of war god, has been practicing hard for more than ten years and has reached its peak. It has been gone in one go, and it is still impossible to practice again."
Qiao Anbo said: "Is this... reliable? Will any doctor with excellent medical skills cure her and restore her martial arts skills?"
"If you want to be aware of medical skills, few people in Tiecang Temple can compare with Zuo Youqun, right? Zuo Youqun is already dead." Jian Liang smiled and said, "What's even more funny is that if Zuo Youqun is alive, under our arrangement, he will not only be unable to continue to treat the young clan leader, but will instead make him return to the west as soon as possible." Jian Liang saw Qiao Anbo's still worried expression on his face, and then told the truth: "Don't worry, I tell you, you must not tell it. Those doctors said that it is not common sense that the young clan leader's martial arts are all gone and he cannot practice martial arts again. The crux is not something that ordinary doctors can eliminate. They can't find a solution, and they unanimously concluded that it is related to the magic." Jian Liang said, his eyes with a mysterious feeling.
The doctors guessed correctly that Tie Hongyan had this situation because the demon king's magic trick that almost took his life was beyond human capacity. The demon king concentrated his hatred for Tian Fengyang on the arrow and leaked it to Tie Hongyan. Tie Hongyan's arrow was hit by the arrow, which was indeed greatly affected.
Qiao Anbo said: "So that's it. Don't worry, I will naturally not say it out. I wonder what would happen if the young patriarch knew about this."
Chapter completed!