Chapter 469

Name:Everlasting Sword God Author:CIoud
Master, everything is fine.

——Just don't talk about the occasion. It's too straight! Chu Huoluo sighed secretly. As soon as he said this, the old man's face changed color, the strong man driving the car became angry, and the little girl named Xin'er wanted to cry.

"Master!"

She quickly reminded me.

Shen Zhenyi didn't think so. He slowly turned around, glanced at the little girl with indifferent eyes, and sighed: "Ice is extremely sick. It's unusual in the world to live to such a large extent. It must be the old man who has been protecting his granddaughter's body with true Qi for so many years. Otherwise, she would have died of bliss. But even so, if the sick bones are not eliminated, her life is exhausted, and she can't live for a year."

Bingji bone disease is an extremely rare disease. Most of it is caused by parents practicing cold skills and being injured in the womb, so that the bones cannot develop. It is all composed of cold.

If you dissect the meat and see the bones, you will find that the bones of this person are all transparent, like ice edges, very fragile.

Shen Zhenyi said so cruelly and clearly that the little girl named Xin'er was angry and angry. She couldn't help crying.

The old man hurried to comfort him. Although he didn't say much, his face was full of unhappiness.

"Xin'er, grandpa has visited famous doctors all over the world and will cure you. This ice bone disease is not a great disease..."

Although he said so, he knew in his heart that Shen Zhenyi was telling the truth.

The young man has an eye and can see Xin'er's disease at a glance. The old man is used to storms and waves and doesn't blame him too much, but he shouldn't say it so carelessly.

For the sake of her granddaughter's illness, she has been looking for famous doctors all over the world, but those who see her are all holding their hands and sighing, indicating that there is nothing to do.

Bingji's bone disease was originally a terminal disease, and the child may die soon after birth. Xin'er's ability to live until now is entirely due to the fact that he doesn't want money to pour real Qi to protect his body. At most, there is only a way to slow down and prolong his life, and there is no way to cure it.

Now, after so many years, I don't know how many rare drugs have been used, but they can't get back their fate.

Xin'er's birthday is coming, and the old man himself knows it.

The strong man who drove the car couldn't bear it. He proudly walked up to Shen Zhenyi and shouted impatiently: "my master sees that you are excellent looking and have good intentions. Why are you so impolite? Make my little master cry!"

His upper body is bare and his muscles are twisted. He is as powerful as brass. At a glance, he knows that he is an expert in horizontal Kung Fu practice. He can practice physical Kung Fu to such a level. He doesn't know how much pain he has suffered before he can achieve it.

Chu Huoluo took a step and wanted to protect her master. Princess long also came to apologize, "Sir, my teacher didn't mean any harm. Please forgive me."

Master just said what he had... It is estimated that there are no people in the world who can stop him.

"Forget it!"

The old man gently stopped the giant man. He looked at his granddaughter crying and sad. He was discouraged. He wanted to talk more with Shen Zhenyi, but now he was out of interest.

"Fushou, let's go."

The giant man who drove the car was named Fushou. The master of practice took such a name. He wanted to come to the old man for luck. He was really broken by his granddaughter's illness.

Traveling around the world was originally just to make his granddaughter happy. Since his granddaughter was unhappy, he didn't want to stay more.

Seeing that these people were going to leave, zining Juncai loosened the grip of the sword.

——Chu Huoluo and Princess long can't feel the terror of this group. Zining Jun's cultivation is a little better, so he can naturally feel the strength of these people.

The strong man like brass was far more powerful than her. As for the old man, he was open-minded and didn't know what level of cultivation he had reached. Although it seemed that they didn't mean to provoke, zining Jun remained vigilant.

She was relieved to see that they were leaving.

——But Shen Zhenyi spoke again.

"Wait a minute. You'll regret it if you leave now."

He even tried to stop it.

Chu Huoluo and Princess long hold the forehead with their hands. Master, you can stop. People are angry with you. It's good to leave with grace. The little girl is also very poor

Sure enough, the strong man widened his eyes and said angrily, "the old master is kind and doesn't care about you. If you die like this again, I won't be used to you!"

Chu Huoluo also hurriedly pulled Shen Zhen's clothes, "master... Forget it..."

Shen Zhenyi smiled, shook his head and said, "I have no other intention, just want to ask, this ice extremely sick bone is probably beyond me, and no one in the world can cure the seven injuries. Since we meet on a narrow road, it's also fate. How about I help you cure it?"

what?

The old man and the giant man stared round at the same time. They couldn't believe their ears.

The little girl also stopped crying for a moment, with a look of hope on her face, but immediately shook her head sadly, "Grandpa, don't believe him. The iron miracle doctor said that there is no medicine for my disease. How can he be cured?"

Famous doctors all over the world say that a disease that cannot be cured can be cured by meeting a young man by chance? Trust him. He's just out of his mind.

The old man's face darkened. After living for so many years, he naturally knew that there was no good thing that pie fell from the sky. But now, it's hard to avoid the feeling of grasping the straw, which is nothing more than a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

He looked at Shen Zhenyi seriously and said word by word: "little friend, if you can cure my granddaughter's disease, I guangshengjun will naturally repay you ten million times in the future. But if you dare to amuse me, no matter who you are or what backstage you have, you will be crushed to pieces!"

The ugly talk comes first.

Guangshengjun is also a well-known figure in overlord city. He sees that Shen Zhenyi has such cultivation knowledge when he is so young. He only thinks he is a child of a famous family, so he will have this threat.

Shen Zhenyi shrugged carelessly and said, "as I said, since meeting is fate, I will treat the girl and don't want anything in return. If you believe me, let me give the needle."

"If you don't believe it, forget it."

He always gives others a choice, but he won't force others to help.

After saying this, Shen Zhenyi turned back and sat down by the river again. The fishing rod shook and the river stagnated, as if frozen in an instant.

——But when you look carefully, you can still see that the river water is a soft liquid, which has not turned into solid ice, but a wonderful stagnation, which makes people feel even more mysterious.

Guangshengjun had never seen such a young man. After thinking for a while, he finally clenched his teeth and said, "OK! I believe you once. This third childe Shen, please give me a needle for my granddaughter! If you can save her, I will pay her back!"