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Chapter 2127 You're Too Late
Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will immediately take root and sprout.
No matter how hard Fang Qing tried, he couldn't suppress this thought; instead, it became stronger and stronger.
As a result, the way he looked at Ling Tian was filled with a hint of scrutiny that he himself was not aware of.
Ling Tian noticed his abnormality immediately, "What's wrong?"
"nothing……"
Fang Qing quickly looked away.
Seeing his slightly flustered look, Ling Tian thought for a moment and guessed the reason. He shrugged and admitted frankly: "That's right, I'm not Qi Zhenhuan's man."
"..."
Fang Qing's heart skipped a beat.
He admitted it.
The next step, should we kill the witness to silence him?
In order to resist Zheng Qingcang's attack, he had used all his cards.
With this severely injured body, even a random Grandmaster-level caged person could kill him, let alone Ling Tian.
Fang Qing chose to accept his fate.
But after waiting for a long time, Ling Tian didn't take any action.
He looked up and found Ling Tian looking at him with a half-smile, "Do you think I will kill you?"
"I……"
Fang Qing was about to explain.
Ling Tian added: "Qi Zhenhuan is dead."
"You killed him?" Fang Qing was shocked and cold sweat broke out instantly.
If he had a 50% chance of survival just now, then now his chance of survival must be zero.
It can only be zero.
Unless Ling Tian is not afraid of the Qi family's revenge.
Or maybe he was absolutely sure that he wouldn't tell anyone.
Just when he thought he was going to die this time, Ling Tian glanced at him strangely, "Why would I kill him?"
"But didn't you just say..."
Fang Qing suddenly reacted halfway through his words.
Yes, Ling Tian only said that Qi Zhenhuan was dead, but he didn’t say that he killed him.
It's just my own guess.
But can he be blamed for this?
Just one foot said that he was not Qi Zhenhuan's man, and the next foot said that Qi Zhenhuan was dead. Anyone would think in this direction, right?
Fang Qing wiped his sweat and said, I have to say, today was really exciting.
First, the aura of that terrifying existence suddenly appeared, and then he encountered a group of crazy monsters. He finally escaped with serious injuries, but when he turned around, he met Zheng Lixian and others again.
What happened next was even more bizarre, and I felt like I was jumping back and forth on the edge of hell.
He is still alive now, which means he is really lucky.
After silently complaining for a long time, Fang Qing finally remembered to ask the real question, "How did he die?"
"Died of illness?" Ling Tian thought for a moment and asked.
He didn't have time to do a thorough examination and the person died.
He really had no idea why Qi Zhenhuan was so seriously ill at such a young age.
Fang Qing was stunned.
He didn't know much about Qi Zhenhuan, he only knew that he was a martial artist at the Dao level.
Warriors are strong and healthy and basically never get sick. In his entire life, he has never heard of any warrior dying of illness.
Generally, they either die of serious injuries or of old age.
The former has a slightly higher proportion.
After all, in this world, if you don't kill others, others will kill you.
Just like his unlucky subordinates.
Therefore, there must be other hidden stories behind Qi Zhenhuan's death.
However, what does that have to do with him? He is not a member of the Qi family, and he is not familiar with Qi Zhenhuan, so there is no reason for him to avenge him.
"Brother Ling, where are you going next?"
Fang Qing was thinking that if it was convenient, he would go with Ling Tian.
Otherwise, given his current situation, if he were to run into that group of monsters again, the only result would be complete death.
"Go find the beastman." Ling Tian said.
He didn't know yet that the crisis of monsters attacking the city had been resolved.
Fang Qing sighed. It was indeed not going smoothly. He wanted to leave the cage earlier, but it was impossible for him to ask Ling Tian to send him there specially.
"That……"
"You are badly injured."
Ling Tian suddenly spoke, interrupting Fang Qing's words of farewell.
He smiled bitterly and said, "I encountered a group of crazy monsters before, and I got out after being seriously injured..."
Later, he almost died at the hands of Zheng Qingcang.
His current condition is extremely bad, and he no longer considers whether it will damage his foundation.
Whether you can return alive is still uncertain.
"Let me take a look for you."
Ling Tian stretched out his hand.
Although Fang Qing was confused, he still let Ling Tian check it out.
The more Ling Tian examined, the deeper his frown became.
He looked at Fang Qing with a strange look in his eyes and said, "Not only are you seriously injured, you are also seriously overdrawn. It's a miracle that you are still alive now."
Something was hanging on to his life, but it wouldn't last long.
Five days at most.
If you don't get medical treatment within five days, even if you survive, you will be disabled.
Fang Qing's face turned pale upon hearing this, "Is it that serious?"
He thought that at most his foundation would be damaged, but he didn't expect that his life would be in danger.
"But you are lucky to have met me."
Good luck?
Fang Qing laughed bitterly. If he had been really lucky, how could he have ended up like this?
"Brother Ling, stop joking at this time—wait!"
Fang Qing suddenly reacted.
What did Ling Tian say just now?
Met him?
He suddenly raised his head and looked at Ling Tian, his eyes excited, "Brother Ling, do you also know medical skills?"
“I understand a little bit.” Ling Tian said.
Fang Qing is not like some fools who think others are half-baked when they hear them say they know a little. Real masters are often very humble.
And if Ling Tian wasn't sure, he wouldn't have said that.
He took a deep breath, bowed his hands, and said solemnly: "Brother Ling, my life will be yours from now on."
"Serious words."
Ling Tianxu raised his hand and said, "There is no time to lose. I will heal you first, and then we will go find the beastmaster."
"Okay." Fang Qing nodded.
Subconsciously ignored the word "we".
The treatment process was very long, during which Fang Qing would occasionally let out one or two screams that were no less painful than Yan Chengyu's when he was tortured.
But there is nothing we can do about it.
Serious illnesses require strong medicines.
Ling Tian didn't have any usable medicine on hand, so he had to find another way to forcibly increase the body's healing ability, which would inevitably cause great pain in the process.
In fact, this is equivalent to overdraft, and you will be weak for a long time afterwards.
The difference is that Fang Qing overdrawn his potential, but now he is overdrawing his body.
After the treatment, Fang Qing found that he was so weak that he felt as if a gust of wind could blow him down.
"Brother Ling, I..."
"side effect."
Ling Tian said casually: "Just take more supplements when you get back, and you'll be fine."
As he said this, he returned the crystal that Fang Qing had given him earlier, "You should recover first."
The overdrawn potential needs to be replenished as soon as possible.
Otherwise the foundation will be damaged.
But as I said, he didn't have any medicine to use, so he could only use the crystals to recover, which was better than nothing.
Fang Qing rested for two hours before they set off.
The true energy has been restored to a small extent.
His body was still very weak, but fortunately he had the support of his true Qi, so he didn't fall down with the wind - literally.
They were not too far from the Beast Territory.
Towards evening, they arrived at the foot of the Beast Territory.
Looking at the familiar environment around him, Fang Qing reminded: "Brother Ling, be careful. We encountered a group of monsters here before."
"You're too late." Ling Tian drew out the Blood Sword.
Fang Qing was just about to ask what was so late when he heard roars coming from the front.
The sound of countless monsters running wildly was heard.
Getting closer.