I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

Just now when he learned that someone could heal the black god of death, he dragged his sick body over excitedly.

The moment the cloaked man appeared just now, he was also confused for a moment, and he also felt that the man in the cloak was very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

At the beginning, he didn't think about Han Wang Zhu Gaoxu. After all, although the other person's figure and appearance were similar to that person, there were still some differences.

As far as he knew, the cloaked man who attacked the King of Han sneakily and turned him into that kind of man was a hunchbacked guy with a white poisonous snake in the stove above the crutch in his hand.

The man in the cloak he saw in front of him, although he was also thin, had a face like a skeleton.But the other party's back was straight. Although the crutch in his hand was rare, there was no stove on it, and there was no white snake in the record. It was slightly different from the cloaked man he knew.

There are so many similar people in the world, and he is about to be the savior of many brothers. If he admits wrong, it will be embarrassing.

It would be better if the other party didn't care, but if the other party cared about it and turned away, causing many sick brothers to die because of it, he would be too dead to atone for the blame.

Even if the other party is that person, there is no conflict between the two parties, but one still owes the other party.

The other party got the king of Han, which can be regarded as indirectly helping the party of the prince and grandson.

It is a very good thing for the princes and grandsons of them to become like that, so the other party is not only an enemy, but a benefactor of their party.

But just when the captain of the guard was about to pretend he didn't know anything, the cloaked man on the opposite side admitted it himself.

Damn, I managed to convince myself to pretend I didn't know you, but you actually admitted it yourself, you embarrass me.

The captain of the guard turned dark, and looked at the man in the cloak helplessly, and then noticed that Zheng He still had some confused eyes, so he moved to his side and said the word King of Han.

As soon as the word King of Han came out, Zheng He remembered everything at once.

He just said, why is he so familiar with this person, as if he has heard of it somewhere.

The expert in front of them who wanted to help them turned out to be Daming's most wanted criminal.

When he was chatting with Zhu Zhangui, he talked about the cloaked man in front of him.

According to what Zhu Zhangui told him, the person who tossed his second uncle King Han was said to be a mysterious figure with powerful abilities, but he was actually a person holding ancient legends, thinking that the contents inside were true, and planned to practice it himself. Problematic fool.

He heard from Zhu Zhangui that at the beginning, the other party planned to make the King of Han an invulnerable god of war, but as a result, Lord Han became a stiff and paralyzed person.

What did your subordinates say just now?

The opponent has a way to deal with the black death.

Thinking of Lord Han being like a log, lying on the bed and being served, eating and drinking, Zheng He's originally agitated heart suddenly became a little weak.

Is this reliable?

This guy won't paralyze him and all his men!Do you want to reject the other party and see if anyone else comes?

"Cough cough!"

"Haha, Mr. is such an expert, Zheng He is an ordinary person, how could he have a fairy tale to know Mr.?"

Although he was very resistant to the other party's treatment methods, but now that it has become like this, the next hope may not appear.

The black god of death is infected very quickly, and the treatment time is very short. Zheng He and his brothers can't afford it.

Regardless of whether the other party can really cure the black god of death, Zheng He can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

In order not to make the other party feel uncomfortable, or because of his status, Zheng He did not fully treat him, so he directly pretended that he did not understand what you said, and that I did not know you.

What wanted criminal?I haven't heard of it, and I don't know Lord Han, so you can rest assured that it will be treated, I don't know anything.

Whether the other party really has the ability to treat the black god of death is also very simple.

Aden is not the only group of people like Daming who are infected, so many foreigners randomly catch a few, try it and you will know.

With Zheng He's appearance and words, the cloaked man smiled knowingly.

Although he doesn't understand the worldly ways, he can still understand the meaning of such clear words.

Originally, he was still a little hesitant about this. After all, the person he was torturing was the King of Han. If these officers and soldiers accepted death, or were extremely loyal to the court, he might have to find another way to do things.

Regarding the identity of the cloaked person, both parties agreed not to mention it again.

Zheng He warmly invited the cloaked man to take a seat and offered the best dim sum and tea.

The man in the cloak was not too polite, and it happened that he hadn't eaten today, so he started to eat and drink in big mouthfuls.

While Zheng He and the man in the cloak were eating snacks and chatting, the soldiers secretly ordered by Zheng He had already brought a few foreigners who were also infected with the black death and waited outside the door.

"Sir, it's not that Zheng He doesn't believe you. It's about the lives of every brother. Every brother here is Zheng's life-and-death acquaintance. They are no different from real brothers. Zheng doesn't dare to take risks."

"I also ask you to use the fairy art on these aliens. Afterwards, when everyone recovers, Zheng will serve tea and kowtow to apologize to you!"

After having enough water and food, Zheng He accompanied the man in the cloak to the hall, pointed at the several aliens who were brought in, and explained embarrassingly.

There is no way, Zheng He is really a little weak in the opponent's method, so he still plans to let the foreigners explore the water first.

"It's okay, it's okay, the little old man can understand."

The man in the cloak knew what he had done, and it was understandable that the other party was worried and afraid of him.

Seeing that the other party was not angry, Zheng He was relieved.

Gao Ren's personality is very weird. He is really afraid that what he said just now and his distrustful attitude will offend the other party and make the other party throw up his sleeves and leave.

"Mister, please use the fairy art. The people here are all aliens. Even if you miss a little bit, you don't need to care about it!"

The cloaked man nodded, put his cane aside, and walked to his side under the fearful eyes of several aliens on the stretcher.

Zheng He and the soldiers around him holding torches to illuminate him all stared nervously in anticipation.

Although some were afraid of the other party's treatment methods, everyone still hoped that the other party would succeed.

This is related to the lives of thousands of Ming soldiers, and it is related to a money-making plan that has just arisen in Zheng He's mind.

Under everyone's gaze and the horrified eyes of several aliens, the cloaked man took out a sheepskin bag from his arms.

The bag is not a healing tool as everyone thinks, but a pile of colorful powders.

Looking at the colorful powder and thinking of the miserable appearance of Lord Han, Zheng He and everyone who knew the cloaked man felt a dark hair in their hearts.

"Woooooooo..."

Several aliens were also terrified.

If they hadn't been tied to the stretcher, they would probably have escaped for their lives.

"water!"

Picking up a pinch of colorful powder, the cloaked man stretched out his hand to the soldier next to him.

The soldier who had been on standby for a long time quickly handed over a bowl of water.

Taking the water bowl, Cloak casually sprinkled the powder in his hand on the tea bowl.

"Stab la la la..."

The powder reacts instantly when it enters the water.

The water in the bowl seemed to be boiling, constantly tumbling and changing color.

It was green for a while, red for a while, purple for a while, and smoke of different colors came out of the cup.In the end, the people watching around secretly swallowed their saliva, and it miraculously turned into a transparent color.

Seeing his results and nodding in satisfaction, the man in the cloak nodded to the soldier next to him holding a water glass.

Two tightly wrapped soldiers stepped forward and forcibly opened the mouths of the aliens on the stretcher as they struggled.

"This plague, which you call the Black Death, seems to me to be highly poisonous. I am good at using poison, so I chose to fight poison with poison."

While pouring the potion on the alien, the man in the cloak explained it to Zheng He and others.

Good guy, it's okay if he doesn't explain it, but when he explained it, the people around him trembled again.

Nima, fighting poison with poison is sure to be reliable. It is not possible that the black god of death will be poisoned to death if he is not driven away.

"Giggle cluck..."

The potion was poured into the abdomen, and the reaction soon occurred.

The few aliens who were let go seemed to have been electrocuted, their bound bodies twitched constantly, their eyeballs kept turning upwards, and their mouths made strange noises.

And the bare skin on their bodies also surged rapidly, and the blood vessels hidden in the muscle skin swelled up as if they were inflated, and cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the people around them.

About a quarter of an hour passed, and the reaction of several aliens became more and more intense, and the bulging blood vessels were about to burst.

"it's time!"

Not paying attention to the expressions of the people around him, the cloaked man nodded in satisfaction, took out a relatively thick silver needle, and stabbed the bulging neck veins of several aliens slightly.

In an instant, black blood rushed out, and the black blood fell on the carpet on the ground, making a "stinging, stinging" sound.

"Gudong!"

Everyone took a sharp step back, looked at the carpet emitting white smoke, and kept swallowing wildly.

Nima, it's too scary!

Although everyone watched with horror, their eyes never left for a moment, and they all stared at the foreigners who had already weakened.

Whether it can be done or not depends on the reactions of these guys.

Chapter 345: Old Zheng, are you sure your surname is not Zhang, but your first name is Hezi!

The court was silent, everyone stretched their necks, stared at the foreigners with wide eyes.

Even the seriously ill Ming soldier held his breath without coughing, and looked nervously at the field.

The few aliens who had been bloodletted slowly stopped struggling, their bodies limp on the stretcher, panting heavily.

The man in the cloak got a bit of clay medicine from nowhere, and stretched out his hand to wipe it on the blood-oozing blood vessels. A miraculous scene happened, and the blood-oozing blood vessels stopped instantly.

Time passed bit by bit, and a quarter of an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

All the abnormalities caused by the medicine taken by the foreigners have all disappeared, and the raised blood vessels have slowly returned to their original appearance.

"Okay, just take some tonic and rest for a few days."

After checking a few patients, the man in the cloak clapped his hands and spoke hoarsely about the results of the treatment.

When Zheng He and others heard the words, they hurriedly surrounded them. The black tumor with pus and blood had turned from black-purple to a normal pinkish-yellow color, and it no longer leaked pus and blood.

A soldier carefully took off his gloves and touched the foreheads of several patients.

"Head Zheng, they don't have a fever anymore!"

"Mr. high skill!"

After confirming that several aliens were really out of danger, Zheng He showed joy on his face, and turned around to flatter the cloaked man.

The man in the cloak nodded casually, as if it was just a trail, but looking at his slightly straightened body, it was obvious that he was very useful.

"Head Zheng, although these people have recovered, I'm not sure if there will be any other symptoms in the future, so we should wait and observe."

Zheng He's chief guard, after observing a few aliens, walked up to Zheng He's side and offered a suggestion in a low voice.

Although these aliens appear healthy on the outside, no one knows what's going on inside. If it's a cover-up, it's over.

Smiling, Zheng He, who was about to ask the cloaked man to heal the soldiers, looked back at the chief guard.

"I understand your concern, but we can't afford to wait."

"It takes less than two days from the outbreak of this disease to death. Now we have delayed it for a day. There are so many brothers who need treatment, we can't afford it. No matter what sequelae there will be after treatment, we have to accept it."

Reaching out and patting the shoulder of the chief guard, Zheng He said softly: "Only by living can there be hope, and only by living can there be possibility."

The head of the guard lowered his head, he only thought of the possible danger in the future, but ignored the matter that everyone couldn't wait for.

Yes, it takes time for so many brothers to be infected, and the other party has to dispense medicine. If it is delayed for a while, those brothers who are treated after treatment will be in danger.

"I don't know what medicinal materials are needed for dispensing the medicine, so I'll ask someone to collect them."

Zheng He stepped forward, bowed to the man in the cloak, and asked him with a respectful expression, what kind of medicinal materials are needed for that kind of medicine powder, so that he can prepare it as soon as possible, so as not to delay the treatment of everyone.

"The medicine is not expensive. It's just some common poisons. It's just that the preparation method is a bit troublesome. Zheng Guogong sent a few military masters who know medical skills to learn from me."

The man in the cloak didn't mean to hide the formula. The black death, a plague, was a terrifying existence in the eyes of ordinary people, but in his eyes, it was just an ordinary symptom, no different from a cold.

That's the formation, he can't make a move, otherwise, with his ability, it won't be a problem to create an existence more terrifying than the black death.

"This…"

Hearing that the other party was willing to hand over the formula, Zheng He was overjoyed.

He was still thinking about what price to pay to get the formula in the other party's hands, but he didn't expect that he just said it, and the other party handed it over without even mentioning the conditions.

"Mr. Gao Yi, if you have any orders in the future, you can mention them casually, and Zheng He will do his best to complete them."