"The ridiculous thing is that someone can't even recognize his wife, and he once shamelessly told me that I'm more feminine than before. Haha..."

Hua Lan's extremely mocking laughter sounded a little harsh. Wei Yuan, who had a pale face, seemed to have used all his strength to move, but he couldn't move at all. He could only murmur "whimper" to vent his anger.

Wei Kun looked depressed, "You, you really..."

"Not bad! I, Hualan, is indeed a member of the Tongshen Sect. What a pity, as long as this mission is completed, I can become a real Tongshen messenger, and in the future I can become a Tongshen Guardian and Tongshen Secretary."

Then, Hua Lan looked at Song Li, narrowed her eyes slightly, and sneered: "Boy, you will know what the price you have to pay to fight against Tongshen Sect."

Song Li smiled faintly, his lips curled up slightly, and he said contemptuously: "Hasn't Tongshen Sect already experienced the price of opposing me, Song Li?"

"Hmph! You will regret it when you are so good." Hua Lan seemed very calm. She seemed to want to have some things together. Her eyes looked around again, "Are you thinking about what purpose I have for sneaking into the Wei family? And, where is the real wife of the Wei family?"

Hualan paused for a moment, as if waiting for everyone's answer, but she did not give anyone a chance to answer. After a moment, she continued: "Actually, there is no need to ask at all. Of course, the real Mrs. Wei is dead. As for my purpose... Haha, guess."

After saying that, Hua Lan's body suddenly twitched, and slowly blue smoke rose, accompanied by a pungent smell of burnt meat.

Hualan knew that she would die without a doubt, and her identity was exposed, so she was destined to be unable to escape from Xiangwu City. She simply made a decision to commit suicide.

She seemed to be born to like fooling others, so before she died, she took the initiative to raise a question that everyone present had in mind - what was the purpose of the Tongshen Sect's lurking in the Wei family?

But just after she asked everyone this question, she did not give an answer, which made everyone's minds hang over by this question, and watched her take the answer away.

"What a decisive woman." Song Li couldn't help but sigh, and he didn't expect Hua Lan to commit suicide.

"I have heard that a group of female slaves in the church have been completely brainwashed by doctrines for many years and believe in the way of God. Today I have seen it." Liu Fengluan murmured. As a person who has also been a female slave, Hua Lan's death still touched her heart.

Liu Fengluan was secretly glad in her heart that she was fortunately escaping early. If it were a few years later, she might have been as stupid as Hua Lan.

"This woman is from the Shenshen Cult. So is it said that the problems of Wei Yuan's family leader are also related to the Shenshen Cult?" Zuo He thought to himself.

Wei Kun seemed to have not recovered from Hua Lan's body. When he heard Wei Yuan and the other two, he subconsciously shuddered.

Wei Kun knew that if Wei Yuan was dead now, the Wei family would have completely lost their backbone and the Wei family would inevitably decline.

"President Zuo, please forgive me for being blind. If this woman hadn't encouraged me, I wouldn't have thought of coming to your doctor's guild to make trouble!" Wei Kun was telling the truth, with a look of pain on his face.

He also heard just now that his real mother, the head of the Wei family, had already died, so there was a little sadness on his face.

However, Wei Kun knew that this is not the time to be sad, and the most important thing now is to find a way to save his father.

"I know! You don't need to say anything more. This matter will be over." Zuo He said calmly, and he didn't want to cause trouble for the Wei family in his heart.

"President Zuo, I know my request is a bit too much, but I have no choice. I just hope you can take a good look at my father again to see if his illness can be cured." Wei Kun said.

"Hmph, I'll give you treatment? Forget it, what should I do if your Wei family says it was my uncle who was injured?" Zuo Tan said with a lip voice. She was not as generous as Zuo He.

"Zuo Tan!" Zuo He glared at Zuo Tan.

Zuo Tan stuck out his tongue and didn't say anything.

After scolding Zuo Tan, Zuo He sighed and looked at Wei Kun, his eyes full of apology, "Oh, it's not that I don't want to save you when I die. I really have no choice. If there is a way, I'll have already rescued you when you forced me just now."

No matter who can tell, Zuo He didn't lie, he was really powerless.

"Is it not possible? Then what should I do? The Wei family cannot be without a father." Wei Kun, a big man, had a crying voice in his voice.

At this moment, Song Li suddenly spoke, "What kind of cultivation is your father?"

"Ah..." Wei Kun was a little puzzled for a moment. Not only did he not know why Song Li suddenly asked his father's cultivation, but he didn't even know what Song Li meant to interrupt at this time.

"What? What kind of cultivation level?" Song Li scolded.

"The master of the old man Wei should be at the third level of the Dharma Hun Realm." Zuo He said.

"Is it the third level of the Dharma Mixture Realm?" Song Li pondered for a moment, frowned, stared at Wei Yuan with his eyes tightly. After thinking for a while, he sighed, "Forget it, I can try it."

At the third level of the Dharma Mixed Realm, the cultivation level is nearly three levels higher than Song Li. It is actually risky to use his usual healing and poison removal techniques.

If it is not cured, it will cause a lot of fishyness.

But if Song Li was so worried that he would never save him, Song Li would always feel comfortable.

The Wei Yuan, who was tortured by strange toxins and his meridians were ulcerating rapidly, looked a little pitiful.

Although the old man never said anything, Song Li could actually feel the pain he endured.

"You..." Wei Kun was stunned.

"Well, it's me!" Song Li said lightly.

Song Li didn't care too much about Wei Kun's questioning tone.

Not to mention Wei Kun, even Zuo He and Zhou Hong were staring at him with their eyes when he said this, and their faces were full of doubts.

As for Chen Tao, Hu Lian and Zuo Tan, they all looked suspiciously.

The brothers and sisters Liu Fengluan and Liu Longxiang, who thought they knew Song Li much better than others, also showed concern on their faces. They didn't understand why Song Li suddenly became a big shot.

"Well, let it be handed over to Brother Song Li, Brother Song Li will definitely be able to cure it." Only Teng Shan seemed to have endless trust in Song Li.

"You, do you understand medical skills?" Wei Kun murmured.

"I... I shouldn't be considered to be aware of medical skills." Song Li said erroneously. In fact, Song Li really doesn't understand medical skills, and at most he can only be considered a rough understanding of the skin.

"You don't know why..." Wei Kun even looked even more questionable.

"Boy, this is not a joke. If you are not sure, it is best not to try it easily." Zhou Hong also advised that in his opinion, Song Li has great talents and must not bear psychological burdens because of taking advantage of others at will. More importantly, Zhou Hong is even more afraid that if Song Li cannot cure Wei Yuan, and Wei Yuan died during Song Li's treatment process, it is difficult to guarantee that the Wei family will not rely on Song Li.

Song Li smiled faintly, and Song Li also understood the suspicion of these people very much. Moreover, Zhou Hong was also doing his own good.

"Although I don't know much about medical skills, I know how to refine elixirs. The master of Wei's hometown is obviously poisoned. What I need to do now is to detoxify. In terms of detoxification, I, Song Li, still have some ability."

Wei Kun frowned slightly, "Are you an alchemist?"

To be honest, Wei Kun didn't believe it at all. Song Li's combat power has just been shown. It can be said that it is very rare to have such strong combat power at his age. At least in this Xiangwu City, there are probably no peers who can fight with him.

The higher Song Li's cultivation level and stronger his combat power, the more he is, the more he is unbelievable that he is still an alchemist.

A person's energy is limited. Normally, if Song Li can achieve such cultivation at such a young age, then he will not have much time to practice alchemy. Since this is the case, how could Song Li still cultivate alchemy? Even if Song Li is an alchemist, he cannot be an alchemist with a high level.

"Song Li obtained the certification of a great master at my Alchemist Association yesterday. He is indeed an alchemist." Zhou Hong murmured. Zhou Hong was a little puzzled. Why did Song Li take the risk to treat Wei Yuan?

"Ah, great master..." Wei Kun said in disbelief.

"Great Master, Zhou Hong, are you sure you're not wrong?" Even Zuo He, who was knowledgeable, was shocked.

Zhou Hong said: "How could you make a mistake? Let's put it this way, when it comes to alchemy skills, I should be inferior to Song Li."

Zhou Hong did not praise Song Li in a unique way, but that was what he thought in his heart.

"What, don't you have strong alchemy skills, what are you kidding?" Zuo He took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Song Li brightly. Although he didn't believe what Zhou Hong said on the one hand, he also knew that Zhou Hong was not a person who likes to joke, and now it is not the time to joke.

Could it be that this son's alchemy ability is really stronger than Zhou Hong? If it is true, it would be amazing.

This son's combat cultivation talent and strength can be said to be very amazing. If he knows how to refine alchemy, and at this age, his alchemy level has surpassed Zhou Hong and reached the level of a famous master, then this son can be said to be a talented person who is against the will of heaven.

Have such a talented person appeared in Beizhou? It seems that there is no such thing.

"Song Li..." Zuo He recalled this name in his mind, but no matter what, he didn't remember where he had heard of this name, and immediately asked, "Is this your real name?"

Zuo He felt that the name Song Li might be a pseudonym. Maybe Song Li came from a big family and came to Beizhou for training.

Song Li shook his head and said, "This is my real name."

"Are you really sure to heal my father? As long as you heal my father, I, Wei Kun, will repay your kindness even if I make a cow and horse for you." Wei Kun said.

Not to mention whether the filial piety that Wei Kun now shows is pretending or sincere, just because of this sincere attitude, Song Li has made up his mind and must try it.
Chapter completed!