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Chen Yang saw that the relationship between the two was a bit strange, but after all, this was someone else's house, so he couldn't say much.

"This is the person I invited, you don't need to worry about it!"

Song Qing changed his face.

"The person you invited has to be sure that he is safe before letting him go. I think he must have malicious intentions. What kind of strength can he have at such a young age. It's not like you don't know how serious your father's illness is. This can be solved by any outsider. Is it done!"

The man still doesn't flinch.

"Song Zhihao, don't go too far!"

Song Qing stared into the man's eyes without flinching.

"I'm not going too far, sister, you know best in your heart. If something happens to your father when he goes in, can you afford it?"

Song Zhihao shouted loudly.

"What's the matter, make trouble at the door of the house."

A young man came out of the room again, who looked only a little older than Song Qing.

"Second brother."

Song Qing greeted the young man.

"What's wrong, it's so noisy outside."

Song Qing's second brother asked.

"It's not that my younger sister is ignorant. She wants to take a stranger home, and she says she's here to see a doctor. This kind of excuse is just deceiving children."

Song Zhihao said disdainfully.

"Since it's my sister's guest, it's not good to just stop it outside. Whether it's for father's medical treatment or not, let's talk about it first."

The second brother said.

"No, if you can't prove his identity, I will definitely not allow him to come in!"

Song Zhihao still did not flinch.

"Master Song, are you afraid that I will cure your father's illness?"

Chen Yang said suddenly.

"What did you say?!"

Song Zhihao's eyes were fixed, and he looked at Chen Yang with a bad face.

"There are so many of you at home, if I do something that is not good for the Song family, I won't be able to run away even if I want to."

Chen Yang said calmly.

"It's really funny. Now anyone can claim that they can cure diseases, and they just talk about it."

Song Zhihao sneered.

"Whether it can be cured or not can only be known after seeing it? But I, Chen Yang, are still very sure. Even if Patriarch Song's illness cannot be cured, it will definitely make him feel better."

Chen Yang said confidently.

"Second brother, look, he's not sure either."

Song Zhihao said lightly.

"I guarantee that something will happen, let him see it before we talk about it."

The second brother agreed.

"Hmph, I want to see how powerful the person my sister finds."

Seeing that his second brother also supported his sister, Song Zhihao no longer felt embarrassed.

Chen Yang looked at Song Zhihao's thoughtful expression, and with his talent of clairvoyance, he discovered that there was a strange bag on Song Zhihao's body.

However, Chen Yang didn't carefully examine what Song Zhihao was carrying. He nodded towards Song Qing's second brother, and then entered the villa.

"Hi, I'm Song Qing's second brother Song Hui, you can just call me by my name."

Song Hui stretched out his hand.

"My name is Chen Yang."

Chen Yang smiled and held hands with Song Hui.

"I heard from my sister that you are sure to cure father. I wonder if it is true?"

Song Hui asked with some expectation.

"We'll have to see Lingfu's state to find out. After all, I don't even know what kind of poison Lingfu has been poisoned by now."

Chen Yang said euphemistically.

When Song Hui heard this, the look of anticipation on his face disappeared.

"In that case, please come with me."

Song Hui showed Chen Yang the way.

Following Song Hui upstairs, Chen Yang came to the master bedroom.

There were several women sitting in the room, and one of them was wiping the forehead of the man on the bed, who seemed to be Song Qing's mother.

"mom!"

Song Qing saw her mother and immediately rushed forward and hugged her.

The grievance buried in his heart spewed out at this moment, and Yang Lei couldn't stop venting it.

"What's the matter, Qing'er, did someone bully you?"

Mother Song asked while holding Song Qing tenderly.

Song Qing shook his head, not intending to tell his mother what happened before.

"Who is this?"

Only then did Mother Song realize that there was a stranger in the room.

"This is brother Chen Yang, who came to help father see a doctor."

Song Hui introduced.

"So young?"

Song's mother was a little surprised. She thought it was Song Qing's friend, but she didn't expect to come to see a doctor.

Seeing that his mother didn't believe Chen Yang either, Song Qing raised his head.

"Mom, Chen Yang is very powerful."

"yes."

Mother Song fondled Song Qing's hair.

"Aunt Song."

Chen Yang said hello.

"Hello, can you really help uncle see a doctor?"

Mother Song was a little skeptical.

"Look first."

Chen Yang did not directly say that he was 100% sure.

After all, as a big family in Yangcheng, they must have hired a lot of people to treat Patriarch Song, and even they couldn't help it.

"If you are not sure, I advise you not to make a fool of yourself. If you see something wrong, your life may be lost."

Song Zhihao sneered.

Chen Yang ignored it, but came to Patriarch Song instead.

He put his hand on Patriarch Song's wrist and closed his eyes as if he was seeing a doctor. In fact, he secretly used his perspective talent to observe the internal situation of Patriarch Song.

The talent of perspective was activated, and the internal appearance of the main body of the Song family was clearly visible to Chen Yang.

I saw balls of black liquid constantly surging in Patriarch Song's meridians. Although there was resistance and resistance from Yuan Qi, the black liquid always prevailed and continuously devoured Yuan Qi and Patriarch Song's vitality.

"What is this?"

Chen Yang was a little surprised. The black liquid looked very strange, and even the vitality of the practitioner could not be dispelled. It was obviously different from ordinary poison.

"How about it?"

Seeing Chen Yang frowning, Song Qing hurriedly asked.

"Don't disturb him."

Song Hui stopped.

Chen Yang didn't answer Song Qing, he tried to manipulate his Yuan power into the main body of the Song family, and felt the invasion of external forces, the black liquid in the main body of the Song family immediately became active.

Yuan Li tried to destroy the black liquid, but despite Chen Yang's great efforts, he was still unable to drive back the black liquid, let alone eliminate it.

Chen Yang doesn't believe in evil, if Yuanli is not enough, he will try Longli.

His dantian was running quickly, and the dragon power quickly absorbed the vitality of the heaven and earth under the Dragon Emperor Art and turned into dragon power, and then merged into Patriarch Song's meridians along Chen Yang's arm.

The black liquid felt the dragon force as if it was facing a formidable enemy. The effect of the dragon force was indeed much better than that of the Yuan force. With the continuous injection of the dragon force, the black liquid in the main body of the Song family continued to retreat, which seemed to have an effect.

Seeing this, Chen Yang accelerated the operation speed of the Dragon Emperor Jue, and a layer of dragon force was vaguely covering his body, and soon emitted a faint golden light.

Seeing the abnormality on Chen Yang, several people showed expressions of astonishment.

There is a big difference between the breath of dragon power and vitality. Song Hui and others wanted to explore dragon power, but they were isolated by a strange force.

"What is this, it seems to be more powerful than vitality!"

There was a strange light in Song Hui's pupils, and he had a little confidence in Chen Yang.

Seeing this, Song Zhihao had a strange expression on his face. He stared at Chen Yang firmly, as if he didn't want Chen Yang to really succeed.

Under Chen Yang's control, dragon power was continuously poured into the main body of the Song family, and soon, a large black liquid in the meridians was forced back by Chen Yang.

With the talent of clairvoyance, Longli continuously compresses the living space of the black liquid, but these black liquids are very cunning.

They seem to have their own consciousness, and they even started to shift the battlefield to avoid Chen Yang's dragon force.

Because of the complexity of the meridians, Chen Yang couldn't block the flow of the black liquid quickly.

Although part of Patriarch Song's meridians returned to normal for a while, the rest was very difficult.

An hour later, beads of sweat appeared on Chen Yang's forehead. He slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a foul breath.