
“Oh no! Young Master's disease is experiencing recurrence! Hurry along! Hurry along! Chain!”
He saw the panic on the faces of those few people and someone took out a mysterious chain from his cosmos sack while someone hugged him tightly.
Finally, they tied him up and put him in a sack and took him away.
Leng Hua stood there in a daze and it took him a long time before he came to his senses. Upon seeing that he had been forgotten, he shook his head and walked towards Yang Manor.
After the cultivators brought the elegantly dressed man in the sack back to the courtyard where they lived,
one of them hurried away quickly to the small courtyard where Young Master Murong lived: “Young Master Murong! Young Master Murong! Our Young Master is under attack!”
Murong , who was sitting cross-legged in his room cultivating, opened his eyes and frowned when he heard the voice. "Having an attack?"
Just as he got out of bed and started walking out, one of the cultivators who followed Yin Ziheng around rushed into his room. Therefore, he asked: “Where is your Young Master?”
“We have sent him back to his room, but the situation seems to be more serious this time.” Cultivator answered.
“Bring me to look around.” Murong said and walked out. When he came outside the other room in the other courtyard, he heard the roars of ferocious beasts and the exclamations of some cultivators.
He opened the door and walked in. When he saw the scene inside, he was shocked.
The muscles of Yin Ziheng's body had swelled up and the elegant clothes on his body had opened revealing a strange dark and purple complexion.
Moving up from his body, his neck and face also turned purple and two sharp fangs grew from his mouth.
His eyes were grayish-white with only a slight black dot in the middle. He looks very strange.
He opened his mouth and let out a roar that sounded like the sound of a savage beast. His strength seemed to have grown as well.
Although he was tied up with deep iron chains and aided by some cultivators, he was able to take down the cultivators.
After seeing this scene, he returned to his senses and asked: “Didn't your Family Patriarch tell you to bring the suppressive medicine with you?”
“We did bring some but Young Master has finished eating the one with him. The rest of the medicine is on Second Master.
However, Second Master left this morning to the Alchemist Guild and he has not returned.” One of the cultivators said anxiously.
“Then hold him and don't let him get away. One of you must go and find Second Master and bring him back!”
He ordered a frown as he looked at this scene. Suddenly, he saw that one of the cultivators was holding back Yin Ziheng,
using only one hand and the other hand hanging unnaturally: He asked:
“Where did you go before? Why did he suddenly get an attack? And how did your hand hurt?”
The cultivators were startled by a series of questions and did not know what to say.
Did they tell him that they had listened to their Young Master and left without telling him,
and tried to deal with Steward Leng earlier that day but in the end his hand was broken by Steward Leng?
When he saw the three of them hesitating, Murong's face darkened and he shouted: “Speak!”
“We went with Young Master and saw Stewardess Leng on the way. The Young Master ordered us to follow him and he wanted to invite Steward Leng over for a drink at the restaurant,
but Steward Leng did not return his good offer. Therefore, Young Master ordered me to arrest him.
But I did not expect that Steward Leng, who did not possess spiritual energy, would be so agile. He dodged my attack and broke my hand.”
This is a shame .. Even if the young man had cultivation strength, it couldn't possibly be stronger than him, and yet, he was injured by it.
Upon hearing this, Murong's face was ice-cold. His lips were tightly clenched and he did not speak.
He only looked at the elegantly dressed man who was being attacked by his illness and said:
“Because you won't listen to my advice, then when your Second Master comes back, you can take him home!”
As soon as he spoke, he turned around and left, paying no attention to the person being detained.
Shortly after he left, a middle-aged man came in haste, following the cultivator in the lead.
His expression was terrible and he exclaimed: “Why didn't you tell me that he had finished his medicine?
Second Master Yin walked into the room quickly, and when she saw how sick the person being detained was, she said,
he quickly took the medicine and poured the piece he put into his mouth. After the pill is swallowed, the,
the person being held slowly calmed down and stopped roaring and struggling until finally, he fell unconscious.
After seeing this, he turned his cold face towards the cultivators: “What happened? How does Heng’er hurt earlier than usual?”
The cultivators had just heaved a sigh of relief when they heard Second Master's question.
They could not help but glance at each other, then they reported the matter to him.
“That's the servant of the Heavenly Pill Tower?” Second Master frowned: “Didn't you already report to me when you came back two days ago?
We are here to seek medical treatment and we cannot provoke Doctor Yu Siang's people.
Even if Young Master is unreasonable, shouldn't you understand the importance of this matter?
If we have a grudge with the Heavenly Pill Tower because of this, how can his illness be cured? Have you thought about that?”
His face was full of anger as he stared at them: “If something happens, I will see how you will deal with the consequences!”
“Please forgive us Second Master!” The cultivators kneeled on one knee as they realized the seriousness of the matter.
If their Young Master failed in seeking medical treatment this time around, they would not be able to escape the wrath of the Family Patriarch upon their return.
The Second Master took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. After he calmed down, he asked: “Where is Young Master Murong?”
“Before Second Master returns, I go to pick up Young Master Murong.
However, when Young Master Murong found out that our Young Master had made a move against Steward Leng, it was,
his expression turned cold and he flicked his sleeve and left while saying, “
The cultivator lowered his head and did not dare to finish speaking.
“What did he say?” Second Master Yin frowned and asked.
“He said, he said that when Second Master returns, we should bring Young Master home.” Cultivator whispers.
Sure enough, Second Master Yin's face slightly changed when she heard this. He stepped forward and kicked the cultivator:
“You are good for nothing that just breaks something and cannot achieve something!”
Unable to hide his anger, he walked out. The cultivator snorted but did not dare to say it again.
Second Master Yin came to the small courtyard of Murong and saw her sitting in the courtyard while drinking tea with an expressionless face.
After seeing this, his eyes blinked and he stepped forward: “Young Master Murong.”
“Second Master Yin.” Murong looked at him and slightly nodded.
“I know what Ziheng has done. I didn't expect that after my repeated warnings,
he didn't listen to a word I said. ” Second Yin Master came to the table and sat down. He sighed softly:
“Now the attack is very serious, it seems like his condition is becoming more serious. And Doctor Yu Siang has not returned either. I am very worried.”
Murong turned the teacup in his hand gently and said: “Second Master Yin, I cannot help Ziheng this time.
I have already prepared to go to the Sect within a few days and I will ask Immortal God Muxin to forgive me back then. ”
“You're gone? If you leave, wouldn't it be harder for us to seek Doctor Yu Siang's help?”
When Second Master Yin heard his words, her anxious expression disappeared. He looked at Murong Yixuan and asked:
“Young Master Murong, please accept my apology on behalf of Heng’er. Don't let him make you angry.
We haven't even seen that Doctor, how can you wash your hands of this matter?
Murong shook his head: “It's not that I'm mad at him, or that I wash my hands of this matter.