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He smiled bitterly at the middle-aged man and replied, "I have let younger brother Mingyu and the Old City of Dongfang laugh, I have eyes but I did not recognize Mt. Tai. Yesterday, not only did I contradict Mr Mo, I even said that Mr Mo was a swindler, so I could only kneel here and beg for his forgiveness."

Hearing this, the middle-aged couple, the old man, and the pair of father and son looked extremely shocked.

Yesterday, Ye Mingchao left Heavenly Pavilion angrily and went around saying that Mr Mo was a swindler.

However, he never expected that Ye Mingchao, who claimed that Mr Mo was a swindler the previous morning, would respectfully kneel outside the door.

After that, everyone's expression changed, revealing their joy.

Ye Mingchao was kneeling outside the door. This meant that Mr Mo's medical skills were indeed profound.

Hearing Ye Mingchao's words, Nangoong Xuewei could only bitterly smile. The shock in her eyes was hard to conceal.

Yesterday, Mr Mo said that Ye Mingchao would be back by early morning at the latest. She didn't believe him.

However, Ye Mingchao had gone straight to Heavenly Pavilion and begged to see Mr Mo, then made him kneel outside the door and wait. Although the dignified City Master of Yueling City hesitated, in the end, he did not hesitate to kneel outside the door and wait.

At this moment, Nangoong Xuewei was completely clear that this Mr Mo was even more unfathomable than she imagined.

This was her chance. She was glad that she got in contact with Mr Mo from the beginning.

On the other hand, the pair of father and son, after hearing Ye Mingchao's words, revealed a secretly happy expression, their gazes however landed on the Yun Family father and son duo.

"Yi, isn't this the city lord? Are you saying that a man has gold under his knees? Why are you kneeling here?"

The middle-aged man asked even though he already knew the answer. He looked at Yun Zhenhai, who was kneeling outside the door, with a hint of coldness and mockery in his eyes.

Zhao Yuqiang knew that Yun Family was finished. Yun Family's so-called genius son was already crippled, and Yun Zhenhai's three years were not as long as before.

Zhao Yuqiang's son was still an inner sect disciple of Heavenly Martial Sect and might soon become a direct disciple of an elder or even the sect master.

At that time, what was Yun Family?

All these years, Yun Zhenhai had always been on his level. In the future, it would be different. It wouldn't be long before he could trample Yun Zhenhai under his feet!

Thinking of this, the joy in Zhao Yuqiang's eyes flashed uncontrollably.

"If I can get Mr Mo to help heal my son, then I, Yun Zhenhai, will become a slave and a servant." Yun Zhenhai said. His back was still straight and his eyes were firm.

"Your son is unfilial!"

Yun Qianhao kowtowed towards his father and continued kneeling on the ground while supporting himself with both hands. How could he not recognize that this was Zhao Yuqiang humiliating his father? If it was because of him, then who was his father to be humiliated by Zhao Yuqiang.

"Sigh, what a pity for nephew Qianhao!"

Zhao Yuqiang sighed with a fake smile, but the corner of his eyes revealed a cold sneer.

The once exceptional genius was now nothing more than a piece of trash. How could he compare to his son?

"Hmph, he's already a piece of trash. He no longer has the qualifications to compete with me!"

Zhao Hu glanced at Yun Qianhao out of the corner of his eye with a cold expression.

Once, that so-called peerless genius who was two years younger than him but had always suppressed him to the point where he couldn't breathe was just a flash in the pan. If he offended someone he shouldn't have offended, he would be lucky if he didn't die.

He, Zhao Hu, should never have been the only one to become a genius of the Southcloud City.

"Zhao Hu, I have never thought of fighting with you before, how could Haoyue even think of fighting with Firefly?"

Yun Qianhao glanced at Zhao Hu and then retracted his gaze.

"Trash like you still dare to be arrogant!"

Zhao Hu's expression sunk. He originally thought that this brat would be honest in front of him after being crippled, but who would have thought that this brat would still not put him in his eyes?

"Three years ago, do you dare to speak like that in front of me!" Yun Qianhao still said lightly.

"You …"

Zhao Hu's gaze was furious as he stared coldly at Yun Qianhao, revealing his sore spot.

"What? Is what my son said wrong? Do you think that my son can be bullied by others just because he can't stand up?!" Yun Zhenhai said as he glanced at Zhao Hu.

Alright, Hu'er. After all, you were once in the same sect. Now that Qianhao's nephew has been crippled, I'm sure you're not in a good mood.

Zhao Yuqiang tried to smooth things over, but didn't seem to care.

There would definitely be a day where Zhao Family and Yun Family would meet face to face, so there was no need to hide anymore. Today, if not for Yun Zhenhai, he would have stopped worrying about his Yun Family for a long time.

Looking at the Zhao Family father and son duo, the gazes of the people at the side also slightly moved, as though they all understood something. They were not too surprised, and only sighed for the Yun Family father and son duo.

Originally, Yun Qianhao was a favored child of heaven, but now, he had become a cripple.

As for the Zhao Family, it was said that Zhao Hu's performance in the Heavenly Martial Sect was not bad, and perhaps not for long, as within the Southcloud City, the Yun Family would no longer be able to suppress the Zhao Family, father and son pair.

"The first person to seek a diagnosis can come in now!"

At this moment, a faint voice came from the door.

Hearing that, everyone became serious. They looked towards the door, especially Ye Mingchao and Yun Zhenhai. Their gazes immediately became respectful and resolute.

"Vice City Lord Zhao, you guys are ranked first today. Young Master Zhao can enter now." Nangoong Xuewei said.

Hearing the words' City Lord Zhao ', Liu Tie felt a bit unhappy, but he didn't reveal it. He nodded his head and then said to Yun Zhenhai with great interest, "City Lord Yun, then I'll go in first. You can slowly kneel, I'll help you ask Mr Mo, Qianhao, if your nephew will really be able to be saved."

With that, Zhao Yuqiang and his son pushed open the door and entered.

In the small hall, Du Shaomu was already standing with his hands behind his back. He glanced at the Wu father and son pair as they pushed open the door and entered the room.

"Greetings, Mr Mo!"

Zhao Yuqiang closed the door and looked at Mr Mo, who was rumored to be in front of him. Although he was young, he only looked to be in his thirties, but with Ye Mingchao kneeling outside the door, he did not dare to be disrespectful.

"Greetings, Mr Mo."

Zhao Hu pretended to bow, but his gaze was still focused on Du Shaomu. He had a sense of pride in his eyes.

He was an inner sect disciple of the Heavenly Martial Sect, and normally met with the protectors and elders of the Heavenly Martial Sect. All of them were powerful existences outside, and from the looks of this so-called Mr Mo, how strong could he be at such a young age?

"Which one of you is seeking medical attention?" Du Shaomu asked.

"Mr Mo, this lowly one is the Patriarch of Southcloud City, Patriarch Zhao Yuqiang. My son Zhao Hu has already become an inner sect disciple of Heavenly Martial Sect three years ago …"

Zhao Yuqiang opened his mouth and stated his and his son's identity. In his eyes, there was confidence.

The Southcloud City s were also extremely famous.

And his own son was an inner sect disciple of the Heavenly Martial Sect. With such an identity, Mr Mo would probably try even harder to fulfill it, who would dare to be disrespectful to Heavenly Martial Sect, and not give them any face.

"I'm asking which one of you two is seeking a diagnosis, so don't waste my time."2

However, Du Shaomu interrupted Zhao Yuqiang before he could finish his words.

Zhao Yuqiang's face immediately twitched twice. He never would have thought that after he brought out his Heavenly Martial Sect's background and his son's identity as an inner sect disciple, the other party would actually not put him in their eyes at all.

"I am the one seeking a diagnosis. It is said that you are able to help people to open their acupoints. Inside my body, there are two acupoints within my meridians that are not clear. I wonder if you can help me open them?"

The corner of Zhao Hu's eyes twitched. This Mr Mo actually did not even put Heavenly Martial Sect in his eyes. With such a pretentious manner, his expression was somewhat displeased.

"Ying, Tong Gu, two of your acupoints are in the Meridian Acupoint Charging Meridian, it's not impossible to help you open it, twenty million Grade Two Elemental Crystal Stone!" Du Shaomu said.

"Twenty million …" The Grade Two Elemental Crystal Stone! "

Hearing that, Zhao Yuqiang and Zhao Hu, the father and son pair couldn't help but stare fiercely.

Twenty million Grade Two Elemental Crystal Stone, it's not a Grade One Elemental Crystal Stone.

A piece of Grade Two Elemental Crystal Stone was equal to a hundred Grade One Elemental Crystal Stone.

These twenty million Grade Two Elemental Crystal Stone were undoubtedly the equivalent of two billion. Even if it meant that his Zhao Family was huge, it was still equal to all of his family's property.

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