C69 Scale Injury

After hearing Hsiao Hee's words, the Dragon King laughed out wildly and said, "This old man has been fighting all his life, thousands of battles of all sizes, how can I not be injured?"

A lifetime of war? Thousands of battles?

Wasn't this an era of peace? How could there be a battle?

Hsiao Hee was more curious about the old man's identity.

What kind of legendary person was this?

In the past, when he controlled the Immortal World, he was always looked up to by the thousands of immortals, but never once did he raise his head to pay their respects to someone else.

"Can I see your wound?" Hsiao Hee asked.

"Why not? The scar was a military medal of honor. It's much more valuable than that f * cking medal the country gave us. "

The Dragon King laughed and said, "However, I'll have to trouble you to do it yourself."

Hsiao Hee nodded with a smile and lifted up the lower hem of the Dragon King's clothes.

Then, he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

The feeling Hsiao Hee got from the Dragon King's body was to take a piece of paper and spread it out flat on the table. Then, one person took out a kitchen knife and hacked it on the table for hundreds of times …

The scars and marks on his body were criss-crossing, just like the scales on a dragon's body. It could be said that he was riddled with injuries!

It was strange that he was still alive.

"You're surprised, right?"

Dragon King saw the surprise on Hsiao Hee's face and asked with a smile.

"A bit. In this era, it's hard to imagine that someone would have so many scars."

Hsiao Hee nodded calmly.

"Peace years? "What kind of peaceful time is this!"

The Dragon King scolded him with a gloomy face, "On the surface, it is calm and peaceful, but in the dark, it is extremely turbulent. Which power and nation doesn't have their own ulterior motives?"

"Frontier conflicts, sea battles, air battles, open rivalry, and covert battles. There are some things that you cannot see."

At this point, a hint of ruthlessness flashed across the Dragon King's eyes. "Those rascals are really ruthless, but unfortunately, I still managed to pull them out one by one and kicked them out of their heads. "It's a pity. I won't have the chance to punish those bastards in the future."

"The path of cultivation is far, the path of cultivation is long and the path of cultivation is obstructing. Who can say for sure?"

Hsiao Hee smiled and looked meaningfully at the Dragon King.

"Haha, good!" This old man will borrow your blessings and believe you this once! " The Dragon King laughed as he spoke.

Yaolyi moved very quickly. With the help of Xue Ren and the others, she had obtained all the necessary medicinal ingredients on the note.

"Miss Yaolyi, these …" It was all instructed by Young Master Hsiao, right? "

Xue Ren recognized the handwriting on the note. Although it wasn't any kind of prescription, he still recognized it.

Yaolyi also did not expect Xue Ren to recognize the origin of the note. She could not help but be stunned as she suddenly realized something.

"Oh, I almost forgot. Divine Doctor Xue and Hsiao Hee are old acquaintances, right?"

At that time, in the sanatorium of Hsiao Ze, Yaolyi had met Xue Ren several times.

"I think that kid has already been gone for quite some time. He shouldn't have run away, right?" The old man in white asked.

"He's just a kid pretending to be a disciple of a large clan, why would he care about it?"

The goatee old man asked with a suspicious smile.

On the other hand, the grey robed elder curiously walked forward, "Miss Yaolyi, are you sure this person is really called Hsiao Hee? That's not right, this old man has never heard of this name before in Hsiao family. "

Hearing these ambiguous words, Yaolyi's face turned cold. "What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean?"

The goatee old man smirked, "That brat tried to pretend that he's a Hsiao family disciple but we found out on the spot!"

"That's right, we must not let him save the Dragon King. It might be a quack doctor trying to mislead another's child!"

The white-clothed old man also warned with a worried face.

Hearing this, Yaolyi's expression became completely gloomy.

"He's been called Hsiao Hee ever since I met him on the first day."

Yaolyi looked straight at the three elders. "As for whether he is a quack doctor or not, my foster father is very perceptive and definitely won't be wrong."

After saying that, she smiled at Xue Ren and said, "Elder Xue guessed right, these are all prepared by Hsiao Hee."

"As expected!"

Xue Ren's face lit up, "Since Young Master Hsiao intends to make a move, then Dragon King is finally saved. It's truly a blessing for our descendants!"

With these words, he took the initiative to express his stance and bid Yaolyi farewell with clasped hands.

"Since that's the case, there's no point in staying here any longer. I'll be taking my leave first. If Young Master Hsiao needs anything, I'll have to invite the Medicine Pavilion to look for me."

As the other three watched Xue Ren striding away, their faces reddened.

Who would have thought that the Dragon King would actually let that brat treat his illness!

The expressions on their faces were unsettled. However, they no longer had the face to continue staying here, so they bid their farewells one by one.

"Since the three genius doctors have decided to leave, then I won't keep you any longer."

Yaolyi smiled politely, not forgetting to signal to the middle-aged man beside her, "Wiesen, I have important matters to attend to. Go out and send the three of you off."

Hearing this, the three elders' bodies trembled and their faces lost all light.

This was especially true for the grey-robed old man. His expression had clearly darkened. He turned around, looked in the direction of the Dragon King's courtyard, let out a cold snort, and left.

Yaolyi's play and Xue Ren's teamwork was flawless. She had completely forgotten about Hsiao Hee ordering her around.

"Hsiao Hee, the herbs have been prepared. What do you think we should do?" she asked happily.

Unexpectedly, Hsiao Hee looked indifferent, and then fished out a note from his pocket.

"According to the measures above, we'll use the fire to simmer for thirty minutes, then turn the heat down until the soup is ready."

"Wait!"

Yaolyi took a quick glance at the note that Hsiao Hee had just handed to her.

"How come I still have a few medicinal herbs to capture?"

Then, her face changed, "Hsiao Hee, you did that on purpose, didn't you? Also, how can I cook a small fire to make medicinal soup fall into the pot? You're messing with me! "

"Those were just medicinal ingredients, the rest were just medicinal ingredients."

Hsiao Hee pretended to be mysterious and said seriously, "And this measurement, it is a secret that is not passed down. You have to keep it a secret. "

Yaolyi nodded doubtfully, but she still couldn't help but ask.

"But, can't you just give it to me a moment ago and let me keep it a secret?"

"Oh, I might have forgotten that just now." Hsiao Hee avoided Yaolyi's gaze as he explained.

"You're taking revenge!"

Yaolyi glared at Hsiao Hee viciously. She couldn't wait to rush forward and fight him.

"You can think of it that way, but you can't beat me."

Then, Hsiao Hee pretended to look at her in surprise, "Don't you want to cure your foster father's illness?"

"You, you, you …"

Yaolyi's face was full of anger. Her eyelashes flickered as if she was blinking. A trace of craftiness seemed to flash past her eyes. Then, she suddenly smiled sweetly at Hsiao Hee.

"Great sir, what other needs do you have? Tell me and I will take care of it?"

Hsiao Hee was satisfied with her good attitude, so he nodded and instructed, "Prepare some hot water."

"Yes, sir." Yaolyi said with a sneer.

This narrow-minded bastard. If it wasn't for her fawning on him, he would have brought her out to fetch some hot water when he returned with the herbs.

"Very good, very sincere!"

Hsiao Hee nodded with a smile, "Prepare another oversized tub, the kind that will be soaked and make the thief comfortable."

Yaolyi looked at Hsiao Hee and the sneer on her face instantly turned into disgust. She gritted her teeth as she glared at him and said.

"Hsiao Hee!" "You're going too far!"