After Jian Xi calmed down, he decided to go to the biggest hospital in Barcelona and invite the most authoritative doctor in Spain to treat Yi Lang's illness.

When those doctors with authority arrived at this hospital and saw Ichiro's appearance, they were all taken aback as well. They began discussing in private.

"The person who poisoned them was truly amazing. This isn't a poison that an ordinary person can cure. If he used the wrong medicine, he might lose his life."

"..."

As the few of them discussed amongst themselves, Jian Xi panicked at the side, not understanding what they were saying.

Seeing this, Pei Zi Yun used his Spanish and said, "If you don't use the medicine now, will your life be in danger?"

The experts looked at him and nodded.

This was a choice that could cause instant death if taken with medicine, or death if not taken with medicine.

Pei Ming told Jian Xi the meaning behind the doctor's words. Since Master Fang was Jian Xi's master, then Jian Xi had the right to know about this matter and to decide whether or not he should take the risk of taking the medicine.

When the two little monk s saw Jian Xi's expression, they knew that Master Fang was about to die and started crying.

Jian Xi asked: "Are you sure it's one of the three poisons?"

Pei Ming did not say anything and just nodded his head.

Jian Xi thought for a while and said: "If I use the medicine, there is a one in three chance that I will survive. If I do not use the medicine, I might not live past tonight, is that right?"

Pei Ming heard the experts coming to this conclusion and said, "Yes, you decide."

Jian Xi nodded, and decided solemnly: "Then let's start using the medicine."

Pei conveyed their message to several experts, who held a brief meeting and decided to give it their all to plant the antidote for Master Fang.

… ….

During the long process of waiting, Jian Xi's heart had already reached to his throat. He didn't know if he would still be able to see his master's eyes again, his anxious expression written all over his face.

After a dose of the antidote was injected, Shen Chuan spat out a mouthful of blood, scaring everyone into thinking that he had used the wrong medicine.

Two young monks rushed forward and pushed Jian Xi away, blaming him in a sobbing tone: "It's all your fault, what are you doing? Why did you kill our master! "Scram!"

Jian Xi's current mood was extremely bad, and no one could experience this kind of despair.

He lowered his head, allowing the two young monks to curse at him nonstop, just like a child who had done something wrong.

… ….

But a miracle had happened.

However, he didn't expect that after spitting out blood, Shen Chuan would slowly open his eyes and his complexion would gradually return to normal.

The young monks and Jindu were overjoyed.

The moment Jian Xi opened his eyes, he was like a child hugging his Master and wailing loudly.

Shenchuan Yilang, who had just woken up, still did not know what was going on. He only realized that the surroundings were filled with people he did not recognize, and that only his two disciples were by his side.

Seeing that the man lying on top of him looked somewhat familiar, he asked, "You are?"

Seeing that his Master had walked back from the brink of death, Jian Xi happily replied, "I am Jian Xi."

"Jian Xi..." Shenchuan Yilang repeated the name, looked a little dazed, and quickly thought of it.

He hadn't expected that the immature brat from back then had now completely grown up.

He sized up Simple and Pei Ming, who was standing beside Jian Xi. They seemed to be his friends.

Ichiro's fulfillment of the body on the body, by his unique temperament deeply attracted.

Jian Xi immediately introduced him, "Master, this person is called Lu Peiming, he is my friend."

With that, he turned around to look at Pei Zi Ming and introduced him, "This is my master, as I told you earlier."

Pei nodded his head and declined to comment on the title of friend.

In his heart, they were clearly rivals, okay?

Furthermore, it was a rival whose power and influence were on a completely different level.

Yi Lang laughed, nodded at Pei Zi Yun, then spoke to Jian Xi in Japanese, "Mr. Lu has an extraordinary temperament and is not an ordinary person."

Jian Xi was about to reply, but he did not expect that Lu Yiming would directly reply him, "Thank you for your praise, Reverend Fang."

When Ichiro heard Pei's fluent Japanese, his eyes were filled with surprise. He said, "Look at you, you have amber pupils, a high nose bridge, and fair skin. I thought you were Caucasian. So you're a mixed Japanese?"

Pei Ming smiled and said, "No, I just learned Japanese for a period of time."

"I've learned it for a period of time..." As Yi Lang muttered to himself, he had a few thoughts in his mind. This was not a level that could be reached just by learning for a little bit of time.

After he finished introducing Pei Zi Yun, Jian Xi pointed and said, "Master, this is my brother. He is a Chinese man, and is just right for me to make him my goddam little brother."

With that, Jian Xi patted his shoulder and pulled him towards Shenchuan Yilang's bed.

Ichiro smiled and gave a simple greeting, saying, "I've seen this little brother before, but I didn't expect him to be your younger brother."

With that, he took a quick glance at Pei Zi Ming. He immediately understood the difference between this friend and this brother of his.

… ….

Jian Xi gave the hairpin he got from Li Le to Shenchuan Yilang and said: "Master, I heard that you were looking for this thing, my brother had simply found it for you, take a look and see if it's what you wanted."

When he heard this, Ichiro took the hairpin and scrutinized it for a moment before hot tears began to well up in his eyes.

Soon after, he gave a gratified look and said, "Simple little brother, I was really sorry for making things difficult for you at that time. I didn't expect that you would really be able to bring the item over. Truly amazing."

Scratching his head, he said, "Hehe, I didn't actually buy it. I stole it."

Ichiro did not mind the simple words. He did not think much of it. Seeing the hairpin, he felt as if a stone had dropped from his heart.

So he said to Jian Xi: "Child, do you still recognize this hairpin?"

Jian Xi only felt that it was familiar, he didn't know where he had seen it on the way, but at this time, his master appeared in front of him. He thought for a bit, then asked with widened eyes that seemed to be in disbelief, "Could it be … Is that Ma Linai's hairpin? "

Yi Lang nodded. "That's right, it's hers."

Everyone who stood behind Jian Xi seemed to have heard the name of a Japanese woman, as if they had a relationship with Jian Xi, and each of them had their own thoughts.

Jian Xi couldn't help but think back to when he was young and how he was with his master and Ma Linai.

Unexpectedly, Ichiro continued, "I put a hairpin next to her grave and went to avenge her. When I came back, I found that the hairpin had disappeared. I searched bitterly for many years but to no avail. When I heard that the hairpin had arrived in Spain, I came here to look for it. However, it was unexpected that even after searching for so many years, it still did not find a trace of it. Recently, as soon as I heard the news of its reappearance, I had this young man and that girl help me find it. "

Ichiro spoke slowly for a long time, and no one spoke. Out of respect, they did not want to interrupt him.

But when he mentioned that girl, Jian Xi couldn't help but ask, "Master, do you know who ordered people to poison you?"

Shenchuan Yilang had a face of doubt, and asked: "You guys found it out?"

Jian Xi nodded his head, gnashed his teeth and said: "The results are out, it's the little lady you spoke of. She poisoned you."

"Huh?" Shenchuan Yilang's face was full of shock. He couldn't understand why Li Le would do such a thing.

So he asked, "What good will it do her?"

He simply interrupted, "That woman is truly despicable. Yesterday, she had a huge battle with us, and it was all because of her that many people died."

Shenchuan Yilang gasped. He never thought that in the short period of time he fainted, so many things would actually happen.

… ….

"Sorry to interrupt." Seeing that they had almost finished reminiscing about the past, Pei Ming opened his mouth to speak.

"Mr. Lu?" Ichiro asked, "Do you have something to say?"

"I wonder if you recognize Jason?" asked Mr. Lu bluntly.

Yi Lang's brows creased slightly. Naturally, such an action couldn't escape the eyes of Pei Zi Ming.

Ichiro replied, "Is it Chris' master?"

Seeing that he was not hiding anything, Pei Zi Yun replied, "That's right, Jason told me to come to the church to find Father Kris and ask him about the whereabouts of his property. I hope you can tell me the truth."

Yi Lang nodded and sighed, "Back then, I only came to the church to pray. Due to some unforeseen events, I stayed in the church for a period of time. In those days, Kris was very sick, and before he died, he entrusted Jason's secret to me. "After so many years, I'm tired of guarding this treasure trove. Now that I've finally sent someone to take it away, I don't have any regrets."

Pei Zi Yun nodded his head and said, "Since that's the case, can Mr. Yi Lang tell me the secret of the treasure deposit?"

Shenchuan Yilang frowned slightly, as if he was unwilling. "I said before, whoever gets the hairpin for me, I will tell him the secret of the treasure. That is a lie …"

With that, he embarrassedly smiled and continued, "I just want the hairpin too much, so I wanted to ruin it. In fact, Chris had told me that the money had to go to someone with a special blood type. "

"Is it the anti-Jka type?" Pei Ming said indifferently.

Shenchuan Yilang was a little shocked, he knew that this blood type could only be found in the blood of the Wagang Country Royal Family, and only the direct relatives of Jason would have this blood type.

After so many years, he thought that no one from Wagang Country would come to take the treasures here. However, he never expected that at this moment, such a person actually appeared, knowing of this rare blood type.

"Could it be... Mr. Lu, you have this kind of blood type? " Shenchuan Yilang was in disbelief.

Pei Ming nodded and said, "Mr. Yi Lang, do you suspect my identity? Since this is a hospital, if you are worried, we can do a blood type test."

Shenchuan Yilang was stunned, he never thought that Lu Yiming's aura would be so strong. With how confident he was, it was likely that he was not lying.

However, right now, he did not want to hand over the treasure to anyone else. After all, he had guarded the treasure for so many years.

Jian Xi saw the hesitation in his master's eyes and looked at Pei Zi Ming.

Afraid that Pei Zi Yun would make things difficult for Yi Lang, he turned to his Master and said, "Master, my friend here really has this type of blood type. I've heard of it before."

"From whom?" Pei Ming had already planned for Jian Xi's words and looked at him gloomily.

Of course he had heard it from Guan Youyou, but how could Jian Xi dare to say it now? So he shook his head and said, "I forgot."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Shenchuan Yilang guiltily, and said: "Master, please trust me. No problem, he really is Jason's descendant."

However, Ichiro was still somewhat hesitant.

Pei Ming smiled and said, "It's alright. The results will be out very soon."

Finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the blood examination station.

… ….

Seeing that Pei Zi Yun had left, Jian Xi sat down and told Yi Lang the whole story.

"So that woman was so vicious. It's my fault for being careless." Ichiro shook his head.

Jian Xi nodded. His eyes were filled with hatred as he said to Shenchuan Yilang: "Master, don't worry, she almost caused your death. I will definitely avenge you."

Shenchuan Yilang laughed and said: "What do you mean avenging me? It sounds like I'm dead, so I don't think it's good to forget about it, I'm fine too."

Jian Xi shook his head and said, "Impossible! I wouldn't let her go. "

He clenched his fists.