1580: C1580 Forget about Years of Friendship

C1580 Forget about Years of Friendship

Putting aside how much Mo Nan, Shi Jun, and the others had contributed to the lower realm.

That was nonsense.

The key was that Mo Nan had restored the old man's health. Even if it was for the sake of the old man's health in the future, there would at least be someone to diagnose and treat him. They could not just watch Mo Nan get into trouble because of this.

When the Ren family's eldest brother finished speaking, the rest of the Ren family also nodded in agreement.

But at this time, the old man quietly coughed.

Hearing that, the Ren family leader immediately turned his head and wiped the cold sweat off his head. He organized his words again and said:

"Of course, the specifics still have to be decided by the old man..."

I'll make the decision?

The old man snorted.

You've already finished speaking. Could it be that this old man is going back on his words?

However, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Nan a few times. The old man nodded and said, "I can't guarantee anything, but as long as a Martial Saint doesn't come personally, no one will be able to take you away."

If a Martial Saint came, even he wouldn't be able to stop him.

Mo Nan nodded upon hearing this.

That was enough.

If the Martial Saint really came, even if the old man still didn't agree, it would be impossible for him to drag the Ren family into this.

"You guys can leave now." The old man waved his hand at the young people and said, "I want to talk to this little friend Mo in private."

"Great Grandpa, I..." Ren Siyu heard this and looked at Mo Nan. She wanted to ask if she could stay as well.

She was an outgoing person and had a lot of things she wanted to ask Mo Nan.

But before she could finish, Ren Family's boss had already covered his daughter's mouth by the side. After that, he shot her a look and made Ren Siyu obediently shut her mouth.

Mo Nan could not help but laugh. Then, he looked at Ren Siyu with a look of relief, indicating that he would go and find him later. As for Old Master Ren wanting to talk to him alone, it just so happened that he also had something to talk to the old man.

Not long after, the old man gave the order. Many Ren family members left. When they went out, they also took away the corpse outside the door. The main hall became quiet again.

"Have some tea."

The old man was in no hurry. He personally made a cup of tea for Mo Nan. He patted the seat beside him and motioned for Mo Nan to sit down.

old rascal sat down and took a sip of the tea. He smacked his lips and did not know whether it was good or bad. Immediately, he put down the tea and looked at the old man with a smile.

"Master, you can tell me what you want to say."

"Yes."

The old man nodded. He was obviously not going to let it go. He asked casually, "Is there still no news of Shi Sheng and the others?"

"No."

Mo Nan was stunned. He shook his head. Speaking of which, he was actually very worried. It was fine if the old men did not come back, but they did not even send any news. Recently, he couldn't help but worry again.

The old man glanced at him and said indifferently,

"Don't worry too much. Your elders are all people who have experienced great storms and storms. If they really encounter any trouble, they won't easily surrender."

"On the other hand, you should take care of yourself. Don't let them worry. You are the greatest filial piety."

"I've been taught." Mo Nan thought seriously for a while, then nodded and cupped his hands.

"Yes," he said. The old man nodded again. After he finished his business, it was time to talk about proper business. He didn't dare to ask in front of so many juniors just now. Only now did he dare to ask Mo Nan for confirmation.

"Is my body really fine?"

"Cough."

Mo Nan took a sip of water and put down his teacup. He looked at the old man and gritted his teeth.

"Old man, let me apologize to you first."

"I am used to being timid. In the past, there was someone to protect me, so it was nothing much. Now that the old men are no longer around, I like to leave a backup plan when I do things."

"The bowl of medicine I gave you is effective, but it can only be done in a short period of time. It's fine if you don't do it, but once you do it, your Vitality will dry up again."

To put it bluntly, he was afraid that Old Master Ren would turn hostile at any time. When the time came, it would be easier to deal with him. For example, when Zhu pointed out his identity and the old man hesitated, he could still remain calm.

It was because no matter what decision the old man made at that time, he was not afraid.

It could even be said that Old Master Ren had made a wise decision. Otherwise, with a wave of his sleeve, the people of the Dark Department and Blood God Hall who were waiting outside the Ren Family rushed in. Not only the one with the surname Zhu, but also the Ren Family.

"You!"

Old Master Ren was dumbfounded after listening to what Mo Nan said.

He did not expect that the seemingly honest young man in front of him would take the initiative to reveal so many twists and turns.

No wonder after he made a move just now, he felt that his body was faintly a little strange.

He shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He was glad that he did not lose his head for a moment just now. The old man then snorted angrily and said, "Are you timid?"

"If you were really cowardly, you would have run away earlier instead of thinking of brewing medicine for me."

"I'm afraid that at that time, you already made up your mind to not let the Zhu family's kid leave alive."

"Old master is smart." Mo Nan smiled and cupped his hands. "I knew it. I would not be able to hide it from you."

"Don't try to trick me." Old Master Ren said angrily.

He looked at Mo Nan with a strange look in his eyes. The truth was, the young man in front of him was very sophisticated, and he had heard some news about him a long time ago. There were some things that didn't match up.

How could he have known that it was only after Shi Jun and the others had gone to the higher realms that old rascal began to use his brain to scheme?

If it was in the past, he would have beaten up the Zhu family. That would be the real him.

After chatting for a while, an old man and a young man had a good temper. For a moment, it seemed like they were going to bow down and become old friends.

After a while, Old Master Ren sighed again and said with a bitter smile, "In that case, you are not a pharmacist at all and can't cure my chronic illness, right?"

At the same time he asked, the old man actually already had an answer in his heart.

That's right. Even Shi Jun and the others did not hear that only Yang Zifong had the ability to refine pills, but could at most heal injuries.

Treating illnesses couldn't resist time.

The martial arts of the lower realm had already been cut off, so how could there be someone like an alchemist?2

Forget it, he would just treat it as the last ray of light. Before he passed away, relying on this somewhat recovered body, one day, he would count it as one day, enjoy a few more days, no longer having extravagant hopes.

Who knew that Mo Nan said in surprise:

"Who said I am not a pharmacist... cough. Let's discuss whether this young master is a pharmacist or not later, but how difficult is it to make up for your loss of blood qi?"

Let's not talk about raising one's hand. That's too crazy.

At most, he would only be able to stretch out his hand and catch his pulse after raising his hand.

In any case, it wasn't difficult.

He said it calmly, but when it fell into Old Master Ren's mouth, it was as deafening as thunder. In an instant, the old man suddenly grabbed Mo Nan's arm. His breathing was rapid and his face was flushed red.

"Little friend Mo, is what you said true?"

"Are you serious? You can make me look like a teenager. I don't need much. Can I just maintain my current physical condition?"

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