"Yes!" Xiao Qian was shocked, feeling like he woke up from a dream.

Then, he kept bowing to Liu Zhengyang and said, "President Liu, please save my father. You may be the only one in the world who can save him. As long as you can help me save my father, I will never regret it even if I will be a cow or a horse for you for the rest of my life!"

Xiao Qian kept bowing, which showed how sincere he was.

This also shows how much he values ​​his father and how much trouble his father has encountered.

However, based on current understanding alone, Liu Zhengyang obviously cannot obtain effective information.

Liu Zhengyang quickly supported Xiao Qian and joked: "Okay, I didn't say I won't save your father. Why are you so excited? I almost bowed three times by you. Let me talk about your father's situation first. As long as I have the ability, I will definitely save him."

Although Liu Zhengyang was talking to Xiao Qian, he looked at Zhang Tuo when he spoke.

After all, Xiao Qian certainly doesn’t know much about pharmacology and medical theory.

If you want to know Xiao Qian’s father’s situation, you may ask Zhang Tuo, who is the chief alchemist, better.

Zhang Tuo understood it and replied with a wry smile: "I am a little confused and knowledgeable. I really don't know what is wrong with the sect leader's body. All I can do is to barely hold the sect leader's life and then slowly find a way to treat it. Why not, go with us and take a look."

Seeing that Zhang Tuo could not even ask anything, Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but feel sank in his heart.

A person who can analyze the ingredients of the Immortal Pill actually said that he was powerless?

What happened to Xiao Qian’s father?

In order to understand the situation as soon as possible, he directly asked Xiao Qian and Zhang Tuo to lead the way.

As for Zhong Qinglei, he was bored and naturally kept up.

The other monks from Panmen were responsible for cleaning up the battlefield and rebuilding the hall.

After following Xiao Qian and Zhang Tuo through the streets and alleys of Tianmen City, Liu Zhengyang finally stopped in front of a unique courtyard.

There was a stream flowing in front of the courtyard, and small fish jumped out of the stream from time to time.

In the courtyard, many flowers and plants planted in flower pots are bathed in the sun.

The whole courtyard gives people a peaceful and warm feeling.

"Do your father live here?" Liu Zhengyang asked Xiao Qian: "Did you arrange this courtyard?"

"Yes." Xiao Qian smiled bitterly: "We are all powerless to do anything about our father's illness, so we can only use this method to relieve our father's pain. We also hope that our father's mood will be helpful to his illness. Unfortunately, our expectations have no effect."

"With your Panmen's power so powerful, can you only use such a negative method?" Liu Zhengyang shook his head helplessly.

He quickly walked into the courtyard and soon saw an old man lying in the courtyard.

The reason why the old man is said to be thin and gray, as if half of his body is buried in the soil.

But since he is Xiao Qian's father, he would naturally not be so exaggerated at that age.

His apparent aging should be affected by the so-called disease.

After Liu Zhengyang walked into the courtyard, he also attracted Xiao Qian's father's attention.

He glanced at Liu Zhengyang, then said weakly: "You are Liu Zhengyang?"
Chapter completed!