Genius commoner

Chapter 476 Treating the Gambling King
The sun is breaking and the murderer is splashing blood to death?

Ye Zixuan threw out the eight words lightly, causing everyone's expression to change suddenly. No one thought that Ye Zixuan would be so shameless. The wedding day is very fierce, and you are very unceremonious to throw out taboo words, splashing blood to death, how unlucky it is.

When He Feicui subconsciously took a step forward to stop his younger brother from getting angry, He Changfeng was already standing in front of Ye Zixuan, his playful eyes were more murderous, staring at Ye Zixuan and said coldly: "Ye Shao is indeed a generation of magic stick, even We didn't approve the horoscope on our birthday, so we threw out the judgment that the sun broke the big murderer, splashed blood and died, it's just this blood, this death, "

"Is it me, or Jiaxin?"

He Feicui shouted: "Second brother, come on, Young Master Ye is just joking, don't be aggressive."

He Changfeng pushed He Feicui away, his eyes still sharp: "Sister, I don't mean anything else, I just want to understand, I want to know who the blood is splashed on, and who is the dead person, so that I can help you." Get ready, Young Master Ye, you are a once-in-a-century genius, you shouldn't be ambiguous in your speech, right? Give me a quick word."

Ye Zixuan did not evade at all, and took a step forward to meet He Changfeng face to face: "Of course I will not be ambiguous when I speak, but He Shao's mind is not complete, and he can't even understand the meaning of my words. How dare you call yourself He Shao? Listen clearly, This blood belongs to you, and you are the one who died, as long as you get engaged, Young Master He will die like a mustard."

Everyone's expressions changed again, and Shen Jiaxin's mouth opened slightly. She didn't expect Ye Zixuan to slap her in the face like this. After all, this is the He family.

"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about?"

At this time, a thin man jumped out from He Changfeng's side, and punched Ye Zixuan angrily. Before Ye Zixuan could make a move, He Feicui kicked mercilessly, and the thin man fell backwards with a bang. Clutching her belly, she couldn't tell the pain, without stagnation, He Feicui took a step forward, and kicked the skinny man over.

He Changfeng's face turned cold: "Sister, what does the person who hit me mean?"

"It was your people who attacked Young Master Ye."

He Feicui said unceremoniously: "Young Master Ye is my friend and father's guest of honor, and at the moment he is in the He family's territory, so he should be taught a lesson."

He Changfeng looked cold: "Have you ever seen a distinguished guest who cursed the master's wedding?"

The corner of Ye Zixuan's mouth curled into a smile, and he responded casually: "It seems that Young Master He told me to watch the day. I just said it according to God's will. How could it become a curse on the master's wedding? If you really feel unlucky, you You shouldn't let me show you the day, and now I feel unhappy and resent me, it's not fair to me."

He Feicui also nodded: "That's right, it was you who picked the head, second brother."

He Changfeng's face was ugly: "You..." He looked at Ye Zixuan with sharp teeth, full of hatred and murderous intent, but at the moment he couldn't do anything, he could only sneer heavily: "Although today is the first time I see you Ye Shao, but Du Yinxiang is unprecedentedly profound, I didn't believe that Ye Shao was a bastard before, but now I feel that the rumors are true."

"I'm an asshole, and Young Master He is a villain. Today we can be said to be assholes."

When Shen Jiaxin almost burst out laughing, Ye Zixuan added another sentence: "By the way, Young Master He, I can see from your face not only the bloodshed, but also a yin energy that cannot be dissipated. If my guess is correct, you I'm afraid you just lost your beloved friend recently, you have a dead person in your heart, so why bring a living person to be a widow?"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Jiaxin's group changed their expressions, and their eyes all fell on He Changfeng's face.

These few words were very fatal, He Changfeng clenched his fist instantly, stepped forward and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Ye Zixuan smiled and said, "Didn't you just buy a piece of land for Zhuyeqing?"

There was dead silence all around, everyone looked at Ye Zixuan in surprise, a trace of helplessness crossed He Feicui's face, He Changfeng shouldn't have provoked Ye Zixuan today, and Ye Zixuan brought out many taboos, not only the engagement was covered in blood, but He Changfeng The thorn that the family and the Shen family had finally suppressed, Zhuyeqing, was also pulled out by Ye Zixuan.

He Changfeng finally lost control and subconsciously drew his gun: "Boy, are you courting death?"

He Feicui had sharp eyes and quick hands, and held down the gun: "Second brother, don't use force."

At this time, a middle-aged woman walked out of Shen Jiaxin's camp. She bowed slightly to He Feicui and He Changfeng, and then said in a neither humble nor overbearing way: "Miss, Second Young Master, we are here today to discuss the details of the engagement of the new couple, but it seems inconvenient to discuss marriage today." , let's talk about it another day, so the He family is good, and the Shen family is also good."

This is a middle-aged woman with an extremely ordinary appearance, but her words and deeds have her own demeanor. After she glanced at Ye Zixuan's face, she landed on He Changfeng again: "And we want to verify, He Changfeng Did the young master buy a piece of land for Zhuyeqing? We don't mind that young master He goes there, but we can't wrong Miss."

"If the living can't even compare to the dead, I'm afraid this wedding is unnecessary."

After finishing speaking, she resolutely led Shen Jiaxin and turned around: "Say hello to Mr. He for me, goodbye."

The group of people quickly got into the car and left. They came and walked fast, they didn't even step into the hall, but when the car door was closed, Shen Jiaxin glanced at Ye Zixuan again, with a different kind of affection and nostalgia in his eyes , He Changfeng caught this look, and his expression became even colder: "Young Master Ye, I really like you more and more."

"I like it so much that I want to chop you into pieces and dry them."

Ye Zixuan laughed loudly: "Thank you, Young Master He for your kindness."

"Young Master Ye, Mr. He is awake, please come to the study."

Just when He Changfeng was about to say something more, Lao Fei's figure appeared in the hall, and his voice was respectful: "Mr. He has an order not to be rude to Young Master Ye."

"Did you hear me?"

Ye Zixuan stretched out his hand and patted He Changfeng's cheek: "Be respectful to distinguished guests."

Afterwards, he followed Lao Fat to the study, and Lao Fat waved He Feicui and the others to stay where they were. Obviously, Gambling King Healer didn't want too many people on the scene. Looking at Ye Zixuan's back, He Changfeng hadn't been seen by anyone for decades. With the pinched cheeks, there was a venomous light in his eyes, he vowed to keep Ye Zixuan in Panlong forever.

Ye Zixuan followed Lao Fei into the study room quickly. This is a room of more than 300 square meters, surrounded by books. There are a few old sofas and coffee tables in the middle. The study room still smells of sandalwood. Ye Zixuan gently rubbed his nose , and then his eyes fell on the old man on the sofa, He Gambler was leaning on the pillow and waiting for him to arrive.

Seeing Ye Zixuan's appearance, the old man raised his head slightly. His body was obviously very thin, and he needed the help of Lao Fat even to get up, but he simply straightened his body, with the aura of being in a high position and holding the power of life and death in his hands. It radiates from the inside out, coupled with his pair of eyes that seem muddy but are actually sharp, it makes people daunting.

Even though Ye Zixuan had a strong mind, it was inevitable that he would be dignified by the old man's natural aura.

That aura was honed by He Gambling King with the blood of his enemies, and later he experienced official career games and witnessed China's century-old changes. But when I look at you for the first time, it makes you feel like being seen through, as if moistening things silently.

All of this, Ye Zixuan has to sigh, it is no accident that the He family can stand in Panlong for a hundred years.

The experience, wisdom and courage possessed by this old man are by no means comparable to ordinary people.

Ye Zixuan greeted politely: "Mr. He, good morning."

This is the third time the two have met, and all the cards and ideas are clear, so without the cautiousness and temptation, He Gambler reached out and poured Ye Zixuan a cup of tea, then raised a smile and said: "I heard that yesterday Did people from the Five Federations attack you at night? I'm sorry, it's the old man's fault that the He family didn't protect Young Master Ye well."

"I am willing to apologize to Young Master Ye."

The old man said calmly: "Not only will I find out the remaining sins, but I will also share all the materials of the Wulianhui. This is a little sincerity of the He family."

While he tilted his head slightly, Lao Fei took out a file bag from the bookshelf, and respectfully placed it in front of Ye Zixuan. It was undoubtedly the secret of the Wulian Association.

Ye Zixuan didn't have much joy on his face, and didn't even touch the information of the Wulianhui, but just took out a small box from his arms: "These are small things, and I can handle them. The most urgent thing is Mr. He's legs. I promised you that a week will let you stand up, and a morning will pass in the blink of an eye, let's treat it."

"There are grievances and grievances in the world. When Mr. He's legs and feet recover, it won't be too late to calculate."

The old man laughed loudly, gave a thumbs up and praised, "Great tool."

Ye Zixuan stopped talking nonsense, stepped forward and squatted in front of the old man, then lifted the blanket on his knees, revealing two legs and feet that were the size of an ordinary man's arms, obviously caused by necrosis and shrinkage, he hadn't lifted up his trousers to check inside, shriveled The appearance gave people an aging atmosphere, and the old man said lightly: "I am already a rotten tree."

"These two legs are useless."

He sighed: "Young Master Ye just do his best."

"Don't worry, Mr. He will definitely stand up."

Ye Zixuan didn't have much emotion on his face, then he opened the small box he brought, put on the relic glove, and took out a needle the size of a thumb. This needle was bought for him by Meizishu. Carved from a rare black crystal, the mouth of the tube is plugged with small cork, and the silver needles inside are either long or short, a total of 36.

Both the material and the manufacturing process of silver needles are quite delicate and expensive.

When the old man stared nervously at Ye Zixuan, Ye Zixuan was massaging the old man's legs back and forth with relic gloves, over and over again, and after about 10 minutes, his calf became rosy. Although the old man could not feel the heat, he The color of Sen Bai's legs changed, which still made the eyes of the old man and Lao Fat shine, and a ray of hope flowed.

When his legs were completely hot, Ye Zixuan poured out the potion he had prepared last time, then picked up a silver needle and raised his hand.

I didn't see any movement, a silver needle had entered the Du Wang's knee, and the potion had flowed over.

Ye Zixuan's fingers trembled, and more than a dozen silver needles pierced the old man's calves and knees, making the old man's legs look like weeds grew. Watching calmly on the sofa, being a superior for so long, every time it is the result of others waiting for him, but today it is his turn.

Cold sweat dripped from Lao Fat's forehead, and he kept praying in his heart: Mr. He, Mr. He, you must stand up, otherwise the He family will be in chaos.

The news of the treatment of the gambling king's legs has already spread. The He family and Panlong seem to be calm and peaceful on the surface, but in fact, the dark waves are turbulent. Ghosts, ghosts and gods will take the opportunity to come out to make waves, and even unite to attack Ye Zixuan or the He family.

An hour later, the originally sluggish legs, like a seed, were suddenly replenished with energy and began to regain their vitality.

At the same time, it grows silently, but at a very slow speed.

When Ye Zixuan pulled the silver needles back from both legs in an instant, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched and he groaned in pain.

Lao Fei was startled for a moment, then overjoyed, he opened the door with a stride, and shouted:
"Mr. He's leg is responding."

(End of this chapter)