Chapter 1943 The Ransom Arrived

Zhao Ritian listened to Cangyue's weak screams and felt extremely envious.

"If only I knew medical skills, I would make it suffer ten times more."

Lu Chengwen whispered to him, "This has nothing to do with medical skills."

Zhao Ritian was stunned, and suddenly he understood!

Benevolence and righteousness limit my imagination!

Then he looked at the house and exclaimed with sincere admiration: "The Shit-Spraying Dragon is indeed powerful. He can do such damage! It's like humanity doesn't even exist for him!"

Lu Chengwen patted his shoulder: "Keep your voice down."

Zhao Ritian said: "Really, he is almost half as good as you!"

Lu Chengwen's smile disappeared instantly.

……

in the room.

Long Aotian was almost done with his admiration, so he put the Da Hui Tian Wan away and took out a Fu Gu Jian Yuan Dan. "Don't be so cocky, it's retro... I'll give you the Da Hui Tian Wan. I guarantee you'll be fine."

Then he fed it to him.

He couldn't swallow it himself, so Long Aotian pinched his neck and pulled him down!

Gritting his teeth, he exerted all his strength: "Get down, get down! Don't worry, it's almost there, halfway through, oh, your drool, you're so disgusting..."

"Don't roll your eyes! Hey, what's the matter? If your bones were still there, would you raise your hand to hit me? Hey, can I let you raise your hand?"

"Down! Down! Why is your esophagus so narrow? This is so hard! Don't move, I'll use these forceps to insert it and poke it down!"

There was a pill stuck in Cangyue's esophagus, and a pair of tweezers was poking into his mouth. The pain was so severe that it was worse than death.

He looked at Long Aotian with difficulty and begging eyes: "... Uh gurgle gurgle... let... me... gurgle gurgle uh... die... uh..."

Long Aotian said, "What? Louder! Oh, stop talking, I'm too lazy to listen. I will definitely cure you, don't worry."

……

Xiangyun Hotel Suite.

The table in the living room was piled with various ingredients.

Lu Chengwen, Long Aotian and others sat in the living room chatting.

The door was pushed open and Cangyue walked out.

His face was solemn, and he looked around, his eyes revealing a hint of arrogance and disdain.

Two bodyguards went over immediately.

"Mr. Cang Yue!"

"Mr. Cangyue, are you okay?"

Two people, one handed the cigarette and the other lit it.

Cangyue walked into the living room, sat down with his legs crossed, took a puff of cigarette, and exhaled while staring at Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian.

Bodyguard A: "Mr. Cangyue, are you okay?"

Cang Yue still stared at Long Aotian and Lu Chengwen: "What could it be? It's just a level three treatment. To me, it's like a massage."

Bodyguard B quickly said, "Master Cang Yue's strength is certainly no problem!"

Bodyguard A said, "I didn't expect you to recover so quickly. This is truly a miracle!"

Cang Yue blew out a puff of smoke and looked at the bright spot on the cigarette butt: "Who broke all my bones?"

Bodyguard A pointed and said, "It's Long Aotian!"

Cangyue glared and struck out with a palm. Long Aotian slapped him back through the air, and the whole person flew backwards, hit the wall, and landed firmly on the ground.

Cang Yue sneered: "Long Aotian, you used my Da Hui Tian Wan to save me, do you think I'm easy to fool?"

Lu Chengwen quickly said, "Not only the Dahuitian Pill, my senior brother's kingly aura has a very strong repairing ability! Mr. Cangyue, you can't cross the river and destroy the bridge, right? If it weren't for my senior brother, how could you have broken all your bones..."

"He broke all my bones!" Cang Yue angrily emphasized, "He broke all my bones!"

Cangyue stood up, looked at them coldly, and smiled frivolously.

"Tell me now, is this necessary? Or... are you, you bastard, just waiting for revenge and deliberately harming me?!"

Long Aotian took a breath and said:

"Mr. Cang Yue, I told you my treatment plan at the time. What you want is a flawless finger, one that can be used to the same health level as your abnormal finger in the future. To restore it to this state, this is what you must do. Repair all the bones in your body at the same time!"

"Oh..." Cang Yue smiled and said, "How interesting, there is such a treatment plan? Okay, I will cut off three of your fingers now, and then I will see how you can save yourself."

Long Aotian said angrily: "You are so ungrateful and repaying kindness with hatred. Don't expect me to treat you again in the future!"

"Can I still let you heal me again?!"

Cang Yue roared: "You call that treating my illness!?"

Lu Chengwen quickly stood in the middle: "Mr. Cangyue, please wait a moment..."

At this time, someone rang the doorbell.

Cangyue gave a look, and Bodyguard A walked over and opened the door.

One person looked at Bodyguard A and asked coldly, "Where is Mr. Cang Yue?"

"inside."

The man was dressed in a white robe and followed by two assistants, each carrying a huge trolley case.

After walking in, he nodded slightly to Cangyue: "Mr. Cangyue."

Cangyue nodded.

"What's going on?" the visitor asked, "Didn't they say you were kidnapped?"

"It was just a small misunderstanding, I've already resolved it."

"The elder takes this matter very seriously. He feels that someone is challenging the authority of the Council of Elders and deliberately stirring up trouble."

Cang Yue said, "It must be him. That person's martial arts skills are incredibly high, and he sounds like he should be in his sixties. Look it up, check the martial arts records of this age group, and the threat index reaches T3 or above."

"T3?"

The man was stunned for a moment.

Bodyguard A said, "Mr. Canghai, T3 is a conservative estimate. We have no ability to resist him."

Canghai frowned. "I never thought something like this would happen. However, if it's T3 or above, it's easy to check. What kind of martial arts does he use?"

Everyone looked confused.

"That type of chi?"

Still no response.

"You must have seen what weapon they used, right?"

Bodyguard A scratched his head and said, "It's... a dinner knife."

"A broken sword?"

Canghai nodded: "In the martial arts world, there are not many people with strength above T3 who use broken swords. They are easy to lock down..."

At this time, Zhao Ritian came over, holding a table knife: "It's not a broken knife, it's a table knife, like this, the one I have in my hand."

Canghai looked at the dinner knife in Zhao Ritian's hand: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Bodyguard B said, "Um...it is indeed a dinner knife."

Canghai nodded: "That means they are not from the four major families, at least their true energy and martial arts are not theirs. He is deliberately hiding the origin of his martial arts, which means we all know him."

Canghai sighed: "Where's Lu Chengwen?"

Lu Chengwen came over quickly: "You are Mr. Canghai, right? You are truly a hero, worthy of admiration."

Canghai frowned and smiled sarcastically.

"Mr. Lu, thank you for your hard work."

He said thank you for your hard work, but his tone was sarcastic.

Canghai ignored Lu Chengwen's outstretched hand and turned back to sit on the sofa.

He sat there, looking at Lu Chengwen standing there as if he was examining a subordinate.

"You said on the phone that you knew the robber. Tell me. If you tell me clearly, I can make your death more comfortable."