Zongzheng Fusu ignored him, clamped his horse's belly, gave a hard "drive", and rode away!
"Master! Master... where are you going?!" Liu Feng was stunned for a while, and hurriedly chased after him, but with his riding skills, he couldn't be compared with Zongzheng Fusu. People were lost.
Tianyu Tea House.
Murong Ao was biting the gauze in his mouth, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, half of his arm was exposed, and the carrion on it was turned out layer by layer, it was extremely disgusting.
"Master, bear with me!" Lanyue held a dagger in his hand, put it on a candle and roasted it, then aimed at the pile of carrion, and said proudly to Murong, "This subordinate helped you clean up these dead muscles before you can get rid of them." Avoid the spread of toxicity that continues to corrupt your body."
"En!" Murong Ao didn't say anything, but responded with a heavy nasal voice.
The gleaming knife pierced into the depths of the carrion, like digging dirt, and dug a deep bloody hole in the middle of his arm! The blood hole was so big that the bone was visible, and the other side almost pierced through his arm!
After Lanyue had completely dug out the rotten flesh, Murong Ao took a mouthful and spat out the gauze he was biting about one meter away!
He stared at his right arm, exerted a slight force in his palm, and tried to lift the injured arm up...but just as the arm was raised to a forty-five-degree angle with the table, it slammed back with a "bang".
"What's going on?!" He stared at his arm in surprise, then raised his eyes and looked at Lanyue questioningly.
"Master! This subordinate is incompetent! Although the carrion was removed, all the meridians on your arm have been abolished, and most of the muscles have been dug out. This hand..." Lan Yue's voice was very low, and he dared not continue.
"Say!" Murong Ao said coldly.
"This hand is useless." Lanyue fell to his knees with a plop, "It's my subordinate's incompetence in medicine. This subordinate deserves death!"
Murong Ao knew that Lanyue was already the best healer in the entire Murong Clan, if he couldn't heal his right arm well, then looking at the entire Daning Kingdom, there would be very few people who could heal his right arm. He was brave all his life, but in his later years, he ended up with a miserable ending with one arm!
The more Murong Ao thought about it, the angrier he became, he wished he could immediately grab that stinky girl Chi Jing and cut off one of her arms to relieve the hatred in his heart!
"Master's arm, in fact, can still be saved..." Lanyue frowned, "It's just that person... that person has a special identity."
"Say!" Murong Ao said coldly, "Who is it, whose medical skills are still better than yours?"
"As soon as the ghost's hand is released, the ghost's mansion rejuvenates. Today, King Gong is known as the King of Ghosts. King Gong is best at the art of regenerating muscles and bones. Before Princess Gong married him, her leg was broken by his carriage, and Prince Gong helped her. Now You saw it too... That girl is alive and kicking, it's hard to imagine that she was once a cripple!" Lan Yue bit her lips, "If the master really wants to heal his arm, the subordinates will beg him. Speaking of which, we just Injured the servant girl next to Princess Gong, there is no deep hatred with Prince Gong's residence, for Murong's sake, maybe he would be willing to take action."
"Right now, the crown prince is fighting with King Ning. The Lan family has occupied Lingxi City for many years, but His Majesty suddenly gave Lingxi City to King Ning as a fief. From now on, these two princes will inevitably fight to the death! I, the Murong family, are caught between them. It's embarrassing, it's better to jump out of this messy situation early in the morning, seek refuge with Prince Gong, and stay out of it! Besides..." Murong Ao's voice paused, "The closer you get to that stinky girl, the old man will have a chance to take revenge!"