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I can cure you

Jing Yunxiao's answer was so fast, no one expected it.

Even Huang Tong was startled, and was completely taken aback by Jing Yunxiao.

"Grandfather, are you alright?"

Jing Yunxiao walked in front of Jing Yufeng and helped him into the Great Assembly Hall to sit down.

"I'm fine."

Jing Yufeng shook his head, he grabbed onto Jing Yunxiao's hand and said with a pleased look in his eyes: "Xiao Er, if you don't have the confidence to defeat Huang Tong in one month, you should leave Red Leaf Town as soon as possible. Don't worry about us."

"That's right, Xiao Er."

Jing Yan also said firmly from the side.

However, Jing Yunxiao shook his head decisively. "Grandfather, Aunt, don't worry. In a month, Xiao Er will definitely make sure that Old Scoundrel Huang and the Black Dragon Stronghold won't be able to return."

His eyes were firm, his words sonorous and forceful. He was extremely confident.

Jing Yufeng's tightly locked brows slightly relaxed, and said. "Xiao Er, don't lie to me, this old bones of yours, and don't comfort me either. Tell me the truth, how much confidence do you have in defeating him?"

Jing Yunxiao raised a finger.

Jing Yufeng and Jing Yan's face sank, and Jing Yufeng said in a gloomy voice: "Only have one layer of chance?"

But unexpectedly, Jing Yunxiao suddenly laughed: "Grandfather, Xiao Er only has one level of certainty to lose to him."

In other words, he had a 90% chance of success.

If he did not have that much confidence, then's life as a Great Emperor Rebirth could be considered to have been in vain.

Actually, with Jing Yunxiao's confidence, even if one called him at the tenth level of the Qi Martial Stage, he wouldn't be too confident. In a month's time, although he wouldn't be able to raise his martial strength to an incredible degree, it shouldn't be too difficult for him to defeat Huang Tong who was at the seventh level of the Qi Martial Stage.

The reason why he said level nine, was because he didn't want Jing Yufeng to think that he was full of nonsense.

In fact, even if it was the ninth floor, Jing Yufeng still thought that Jing Yunxiao was exaggerating, his goal was to make himself at ease, but seeing Jing Yunxiao's confidence, Jing Yufeng did not say anything further, only saying: "Xiao Er, since it's like this, then you should train properly for the next month. Regardless of the requirements, grandfather and the entire Jing Family will do his best to support you."

"Cough, cough."

After saying all that, Jing Yufeng could not help but cough a few more times, and immediately coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

Originally, Jing Yufeng's body already had many years of bruises, but now that he had been shocked by Huang Tong, it could be said that the snow had turned even worse.

"Xiao Er, take care of father, I will go get the spiritual medicine right away."

Jing Yan left the meeting hall quickly.

Instead, Jing Yufeng smiled faintly and comforted Jing Yunxiao: "Xiao Er, don't worry, grandfather is fine. I have already buried half my body in the ground, and I won't be able to ride freely like I did in the past."

As he said these words, even though Jing Yunxiao was smiling, he looked haggard and older than ever.

Was this still the Imperial City Little Warlord who was once in high spirits?

Was this still the almighty Hundred Warring State's number one martial general?

As he thought of such a disparity, then looked at the old man in front of him, even Jing Yunxiao, who had experienced two lifetimes, couldn't help but be slightly moved from the bottom of his heart.

Jing Yunxiao suddenly said in a bland voice, "Grandfather, Xiao Er has a way to cure the bruises within your body and allow you to return to the peak of the martial way."

"What …" You said... "What?"

Jing Yufeng was startled, his eyes staring wide at Jing Yunxiao.

Even though Jing Yunxiao's voice wasn't loud, it was as loud as thunder in the elder's ears. Even Jing Yufeng's entire body couldn't help but tremble.

The bruise and bruise in his body had tormented him for over ten years. Even though he had never said the words out loud, the pain in his heart made him wish that he was dead.

Because of this bruise …

His previously high-spirited attitude, his extraordinary ambitions, and his hopes of reviving the Palace of Wargod were all gone.

There was only silence, only despondency, only helplessness.

He had never tried to heal the bruises in his body, but it was useless.

But now, someone had told him that it could cure the bruises on his body?

This mood was indescribable.

However, after the pleasant surprise, Jing Yufeng's face darkened again. Although his own grandson looked very different these few days, perhaps he really had some methods, but he was even more sure that the bruises in his body were not so easy to treat.

Seeing Jing Yufeng's expression of either joy or worry, Jing Yunxiao continued to add: "Grandfather, you must believe Xiao Er. To be honest, the reason why Xiao Er was able to break through on the road of martial arts was because of that method. It's just that the bruises in your body are much more severe than Xiao Er's condition in the past, so you'll need more medicinal ingredients. "

The purpose of Jing Yunxiao's half-truths and half-truths was to let the old man feel completely at ease.

Rumble …

However, his words, in Jing Yufeng's ears, were like another clap of thunder.

And this time, it was even more convincing than the previous sentence.

Previously, Jing Yunxiao's cultivation had been stuck at a standstill, and he had thought of many methods to prove that it was all useless. But now, Jing Yunxiao suddenly had a breakthrough, what did this mean? This meant that what Jing Yunxiao had just said was definitely not for nothing.

Perhaps he really did have a way to cure the hidden ailments in his body, or perhaps he really did have a way to cure the bruises in his body.

In a split-second, Jing Yufeng's eyes turned a little blurry, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists. His nails dug into his flesh, but he could no longer feel the heart-wrenching pain.

It was as if he could see the hope of rebirth …