"Treat the legs?" Cui Sanming was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked at Xia Shen, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and then asked, "What's wrong with the legs?"

"I was injured in my early years, which caused my legs to be unable to use strength and I couldn't stand up." Xia Yuan replied.

After hearing this answer, Cui Sanming frowned: "It's not the reason for the bone?"

Xia Yuan shook his head: "Bone is fine."

"That's the nerves are necrotic. This is a spinal nerve problem. Have you been to the hospital?"

"The hospital cannot cure it." Xia Yuan's answer was very simple.

Cui Sanming curled his lips. He hesitated for a moment, stood up, and walked towards Xia Shen.

When he arrived in front of Xia Shen, Cui Sanming stretched out his hand and grabbed Xia Shen's knees, and even made a knee-jumping reaction for Xia Shen, but Xia Shen's legs remained motionless.

Then, Cui Sanming stood up and sighed: "I can't cure these two legs. My master may be able to cure them."

After saying this, Cui Sanming looked at He Sheng with his eyes.

He Sheng had a smile on his lips and shrugged helplessly: "It is possible to cure it, but people don't want me to cure it."

Hearing this, Xia Yuan's face looked extremely ugly. He looked at his younger brother, then looked up at He Sheng, his eyes as if he was hesitating.

"You really can cure my brother's legs?" Xia Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at He Sheng.

"Yes!" He Sheng's answer was very affirmative.

"What are the requirements?" Xia Yuan asked again.

He Sheng grinned: "Join the Martial Alliance."

After hearing these four words, Xia Yuan's face completely gloomy and he looked at He Sheng with an extremely incredible gaze.

Xia Yuan would not be so surprised if He Sheng asked for money or other requests. But Xia Yuan felt that He Sheng made such a request.

"It's impossible. Even if we are willing to join the Wu League, Xiangmei and Uncle Gui will not agree." Fu Yue said on the side.

"I have a way to get them to agree." He Sheng said with a chuckling: "But the premise is that what happened to you in the first place is not allowed to happen again."

"We can't join the Martial Alliance!" Xia Yuan replied in a affirmative tone: "We never thought of going back when we left the Martial Alliance!"

"Then there is nothing to do." He Sheng shrugged: "Since you can't agree to my request, please come back."

The three of them were silent. It can be seen that Xia Yuan's eyes seemed to be hesitating.

Xia Shen said, "Brother, let's go."

Hearing this, Xia Yuan looked straight at He Sheng, his expression seemed particularly complicated.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xia Yuan turned around unwillingly and wanted to leave.

He Sheng spoke again, his tone was tepid: "Your brother's leg must have been injured for two years. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be caused by kneeling down. If it is not cured, even if you find Hua Tuo in the future, it will not be cured."

After hearing this, Xia Yuan's expression froze and his body trembled.

He Sheng was right. His brother's injury has indeed been two years old. His knee hit the ground when it landed. His kneecap was broken at that time. Later, he recovered his kneecap in the hospital, but his feet could no longer stand up.

This He Sheng can actually see this with his naked eyes!

Xia Yuan suddenly turned around, the flesh on his face twitched, and asked loudly: "Can't you make any other request?"

He Sheng shook his head: "I can't imagine other requests. I mainly think that you three are good at strength. If you can return to the Martial Alliance, you can help you do chores when I need you in the future."

Hearing this, a fierce look flashed in Xia Yuan's eyes: "Do you want the three of us to do chores for you?"

"Yes, for my use, I will cure your brother's feet and restore your strength." He Sheng said with a chuckling.

"Hmph! I, Xia Yuan, have always been free and unslaved, and I will not be a slave!"

"Then are you still Wan Xiong's lackey?"

"Who do you think is the lackey!"

Xia Yuan's eyes seemed to be spewing out of fire, and his fists were tightly pinched, as if he was about to take action.

But at this moment, a sword straddled Xia Yuan's neck.

At the same time, there was a figure next to Xia Yuan.

He Shi didn't know when he appeared. He looked at He Sheng with a expressionless face and asked, "Cause?"

After all, He He was also a cultivator. Apart from Xia Yuan, he could feel the strength of the other party. So when he saw Xia Yuan going to take action, he immediately took action!

There was another person beside him, and Xia Yuan's eyes were full of incredible. You know, he had obviously not felt the existence of this person just now, and this person seemed to appear in an instant.

Also surprised were Fu Yue and Xia Shen. Both of them were of the third level of the Heavenly Master. If someone wanted to attack Xia Yuan in close proximity, both of them could react in the shortest time. However, this man put the sword across Xia Yuan's neck, but neither of them realized how this man appeared.

"Brother Death, put down the sword." He Sheng said to He He He.

He He hesitated for two seconds and took back the sword. The other end of the sword was still wrapped in a sword cloth. He He He quickly put the sword into the sword cloth, threw it behind him, pulled the rope, and the sword was carried behind He He He He.

The three of them looked at He He. They all felt a terrifying aura on He He He.

Xia Yuan is no longer a cultivator, but he still has the perception of the warrior. The person in front of him is probably not his opponent even if he has not been abolished!

There are such masters around He Sheng? Why don’t this person fight during the competition?

"Okay, Mr. Xia, I don't have time to get involved with you!" He Sheng picked up the paper and pen to write the prescription and wrote down his phone number: "This is my phone number. You can consider the request I made. If you think about it, call me at any time."

He Sheng handed the paper to Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to take it.

"Let's go slowly and don't send me off." He Sheng grinned.

Xia Yuan and the other two did not stop, and turned around and quickly left.

Looking at the three of them leaving, a smile appeared on the corner of He Sheng's mouth. He Sheng actually didn't know what happened to Xia Yuan and the other two in Wu League, but He Sheng could feel that Su Xiang did not have much hatred for Xia Yuan and the other two, otherwise, after the previous competition, Xia Shen and Fu Yue would also lose their cultivation.

In this way, these three people can find ways to solicit the solicitation.

The strength of the Heavenly Master is very rare in the secular world. If you can become friends with the Heavenly Master, it is best not to become enemies.

"Master, who are these three people?" As soon as the three left, Cui Sanming asked He Sheng in confusion.

He Sheng smiled: "It's like a friend but not a friend, it's like an enemy but not an enemy. Remember, if the three of them come again, call me immediately!"

"Okay!" Cui Sanming nodded quickly.
Chapter completed!