The Black Elder then described in detail the strange disease of the black grandfather to Mo Wen.

Eleven years ago, the old man of the Black family practiced the secret arts of the Black family. After he was possessed by the devil, he hurt his thigh by mistake. Unexpectedly, the wound festered. After a few years, many famous doctors could not cure the wound. Not only that, the old man's whole leg is constantly changing. Today, eleven years later, he has a strange disease like a leg of more than 200 Jin.

The elder of the Black family is now over 130 years old. His whole body is only skin and bones, and his cultivation is declining. The elder of the Black family is so anxious to ask Mo Wen to treat him. Just because his vital signs are getting weaker and weaker, he has to find a way to ask a famous doctor to treat him, and Mo Wen is one of them.

For the sake of his strange illness and saving his life, the old man of the black country could not care about his own identity.

However, others may not know why the black country's elder should ask for help regardless of his identity.

There is a secret about the Black family hidden in the grandfather of the Black family. This is a treasure handed down from generation to generation. If the old man can not be cured in time, the secret about the Black family may be sealed up forever.

The underworld is always in power of the next generation. If it wasn't for my grandfather's death, maybe he would tell him the truth about this secret before he died.

The Black Elder knows very well that if he doesn't win Mo Wen's approval, then even if he becomes the leader of the Black family in the future and can't find out the secret about the Black family, he is just a nominal Black family owner.

But unexpectedly, that damned seven ye, dare to challenge unexpectedly, don't ask, this is not to seek death, what is that?

"I've guessed that the old man's illness is very close. This strange illness is not a big deal for me. I'm afraid that the old man's body is struggling now. Please tell the old man that I will go to treat him after I deal with the things in my hands." Don't ask light to say.

"Thank you for your kindness to the Black family. The Black family will never be able to repay you." The old black man looked excited.

If the Hei family can't inherit the Hei family's heritage treasure, then or many years later, the Hei family will be trampled under the feet of other families. The real secret is that there is a very precious drop of blood in every Hei family practitioner's body.

These blood are all taken from the Hei family's heritage treasures. For hundreds of years, each of the Hei family's Shenzong has been unable to be surpassed. No matter genetic transformation, powerful cultivation or other methods, the status of the Hei family is irreplaceable.

But this baby, the patriarch of the Black family, kept silent. When he was struggling to die of a strange disease, everyone in the Black family was worried about it. I'm afraid that if the old man could not be treated in time, he would not live for many days.

Once the old guy dies, I'm afraid the myth of the Black family for hundreds of years will come to an end.

As a result, Hei Guolao, the next successor, naturally could not accept it. Now that he had the promise of not asking, he was so grateful that he almost cried.

"Today is the Dan medicine meeting of Sima family, and my two little girl friends invited me to be a guest here. For their sake, I will spare seventh master, but I don't want to see him again in China. Do you understand what I mean?" Don't ask light to say.

"Don't worry, Mr. young man. I'll let the seventh master return to the Black family. There is a herbal medicine planting base in our family's backyard. I think he will use his life-long medical skills to irrigate those herbal medicines. You will never see him again. From then on, he will not be allowed to step into the Central Plains and spend the rest of his life with herbal medicine." Black country elder nods, he naturally understands the meaning of Mo Wen's words.

The voice falls, a person of arm big waist round, will seven Ye round surround.

Seven Ye flustered, he absolutely didn't expect, don't ask unexpectedly come to such a hand.

"Lao Hei, you can't do that. I'm the seventh master and your elder. How can you turn your arms out?"

"Seventh master, if you dare to say one more word, I'll cut your tongue. For the sake of my grandfather and the Black family, I can still do this!" The words of black country old man are too domineering. It's easy to hear that Yin Ruoyu, who is standing beside Mo Wen, is so relaxed. Although the seventh master has certain influence in China, his medical skills can be regarded as a miracle doctor. But in the eyes of this girl, no one can surpass Mo Wen.

As the saying goes: medical skills, such as character, a person's medical skills are closely related to his character.

However, the seventh master, for the sake of Qi Jie, came here to make trouble today. This made the good impression of the seventh master disappear.

"Lao Hei, no... I'm a miracle doctor. Give me some time, I can cure my grandfather's strange disease. This time I'm here just for his strange disease. Sima family is the world of Chinese medicine. There are so many precious herbs. As long as we can find white snake fruit, my grandfather's elephant leg strange disease can be cured!"

"Shut up Naturally, the Black Elder knew that the seventh master was also on the run for his grandfather's strange disease, but time could not allow him to wait any longer. Mo Wen's medical skill was no less sensational than that of the seventh master in the whole medical field, and even this young man's medical skill had surpassed that of the seventh master. Naturally, the Black Elder investigated Mo Wen's identity and means thoroughly, for the sake of the Black family, He had to fight against the seventh master. The old man of the black country took a few steps towards the seventh master, lowered his voice, and said: "you are also a doctor, known as the great doctor of China. The strange disease of the old grandfather has not been for a day or two. All the people of the Black family have high hopes for you, but... You have let everyone down. There is no doubt that you can't cure the strange disease, He can... All of us in the Black family are willing to believe in Mr. Xiao's medical skills. If you don't want to be tortured in the little time you have left, you'd better shut your mouth for me, otherwise... Hum... "

With that, the black country old man waved his hand to those men. The seven masters were dragged away like a dead dog.

Seven ye a face collapse, cry of thin Li Hua, he absolutely didn't expect, oneself a medical skill, is known as the miracle doctor of oneself, but lost to a more than 20 years old young man.

Of course, the seventh master couldn't just let it go. He was sent to the black house on the same day and was trapped in the black house's herbal medicine planting base from then on.