Chapter 43 Springboard

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Chen Qinghugo was really a straightforward girl who was willing to admit defeat. Ten million dollars worth of bargaining chips were quickly transferred to Lin Xiaocao's account at the Swiss bank, Say something that should be struck by lightning. To Miss Chen, money was really a piece of waste paper. This number that could cause countless people to go crazy was far more troublesome than losing their first kiss. After the transfer, she returned to the Chinese Medicine Sanatorium in the Seventh Young Master's Club and found that Lin Xiaocao was still there. She sat on the original sofa, seemingly motionless.

"I've already called you."

Chen Qingyu said softly. She was neither pretentious nor resentful nor arrogant. She was calm. Even if she was just hiding her emotions, her tone was perfect enough.

"I see."

Lin Xiaocao said indifferently. After hesitating for a moment, he handed an origami to Chen Qingyu again. "If your master trusts me, let him grab the medicine according to this prescription. He should recover faster."

It was a very ordinary piece of paper. It was casually folded into a square. Chen Qingyu stretched out her hand and opened it. There were about a dozen different kinds of Chinese herbs, herbs, and characters that weren't very beautiful. However, the characters were like Lin Xiaocao 's. Each stroke carried a cold and sharp aura that seemed to pounce on her face.

"You wrote it?"

Chen Qingyu raised the prescription in her hand.

"My Second Master is very knowledgeable in Chinese medicine. I learned a bit from him. I don't dare to say that he is very good, but at least he is better than the doctors here."

Lin Xiaocao nodded. He wasn't bragging, Every time the Battle God appeared, it was a bloody storm that could not be ignored. brilliant results, But that didn't mean that he was truly an undefeatable Vajra body, Poplar had also suffered serious injuries and was on the verge of dying. The dense scars that Poplar had accidentally seen were proof that the glory of a war god was built with Lin Xiaocao's own blood and the blood of his enemies. He could live until now, and his medical skills were often the key to saving his life.

"I'll go get it for Master."

Chen Qingyu smiled and pursed her small red mouth, which had just been bitten by Lin Xiaocao . She turned around and pushed open the door of the recuperation room.

Lin Xiaocao leaned against the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

Wang Bolong , who had blasted Lin Shuhua and the others away, looked at Lin Xiaocao on the sofa. After hesitating for a moment, he walked over to sit opposite him and whispered, "Your Highness, I told your identity to your cousin."

"Yes."

Lin Xiaocao did not comment, He vaguely replied, His identity is destined not to remain a secret for long, Moreover, he did not find it interesting to hide his identity. At present, he only intended to temporarily separate Lin Xiaocao and Lin Xuanyuan, one in the open and one in the dark, for the sake of convenience. He had a very simple purpose. The identity of the War God was revealed in the hearts of a limited number of people, and would not become an obstacle. Instead, he would receive some support.

"I talked to Uncle Jianghu on the phone last night. He told me to tell you that he owes you a life no matter what."

Wang Bolong said slowly. Looking at Lin Xiaocao sitting opposite him, he moved his body. It hurt a little.

To be honest, For a wargod, He admired Lin Xiaocao very much, but it wasn't much to say that he liked to be close to him. Every time he saw him, Wang Bolong felt a little awkward. Moreover, because of some inexplicable connections, he couldn't give Lin Xiaocao an accurate position. The complicated relationship between Lin Xiaocao and the royal family made Wang Bolong feel depressed every time he didn't speak to him.

"I see."

Lin Xiaocao whispered. He didn't know if it was because of a fight just now or because of something else. His tone was strangely gentler. "Sooner or later, he will come to Nine Continents City. I'll be waiting to drink with him," Lin Xiaocao said softly.

"Alright, I will definitely tell Uncle Jianghu."

Wang Bolong smiled and nodded in agreement.

Wang Jianghu !

Even in the royal family, where experts were like clouds, this was a person of sufficient weight. In the Dark World, the royal family of about 30,000 people was a colossus that few people were willing to provoke, but there were only three elite private armies belonging to the royal family.

The law enforcement squad that had existed since the Wang Clan's founding, and another organization that the Emperor separated from the law enforcement squad afterwards: the Wang Clan's Governor. The last one was the war puppet that Wang Jinxiu , the royal princess, had tried to establish in recent years. However, this organization was not perfect at present and was basically useless.

Wang Jianghu was one of the only two deputy consul in the Wang Clan. The position of consul was different from that of the law enforcement team that already had a grand commander. The position of the grand consul was always empty. The two deputy consul were the highest leaders in the organization. In the Wang Clan, they could be said to be high-ranking and belonged to a true high-ranking clan.

Wang Bolong opened his mouth. Just as he was about to continue speaking, someone opened the door of the nursing room. Chen Qingyu slowly walked out. She looked at Wang Bolong strangely and said to Lin Xiaocao , "Master wants to invite you in for a private chat, okay?"

Lin Xiaocao was slightly stunned and frowned, "Is there something wrong with the prescription?"

"I don't know. Master didn't say anything. He just wanted you to go in and talk to him alone."

Chen Qingyu shook her head and exchanged glances with Lin Xiaocao . Her watery eyes immediately shifted to another location.

"Alright."

Lin Xiaocao stood up and walked into the recuperation room filled with the strong smell of Chinese medicine without saying anything else.

This was a small room. Soft light filled every corner of the room. There was a reclining chair in the middle of the room. Yang Wuwei was quietly lying on it. He was holding a book and silently flipping through it. Next to him, he was cooking a pot of Chinese medicine with a gentle fire. The temperature was almost the same.

"Elder Yang, are you looking for me?"

Lin Xiaocao walked in front of Yang Wuwei and casually pulled a chair to sit down. He calmly looked at the old man who had been personally injured by Yang Wuwei without the slightest bit of guilt in his tone.

"I've seen this prescription."

Yang Wuwei picked up the prescription written by Lin Xiaocao and smiled, "I am very familiar with the style of this prescription, so please confirm it."

Lin Xiaocao didn't say anything but raised his eyebrows.

Yang Wuwei moved on the couch. It affected his body, He frowned slightly. With a bitter smile, He was seriously injured today, As little activity as possible is b, Looks like we're going to stay here for a couple of days, If that wasn't the case, He really didn't want to talk to this young man who had just defeated him in such a suspicious manner. '"The style of this prescription is very obvious. It can be considered a lineage in the empire. It originated from Ye Chunqiu , Ye Lao, and then the current guardian of the empire, Wang Tianxiong . Only their master and disciple know how to use medicine like this. The sword is biased, but the effect is indeed miraculous. Young man, what is the relationship between you and the two of them?"

He looked at Lin Xiaocao 's expression and seemed to understand something. He smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Don't worry, since I can be Qing Yu's master, my position is very obvious. Moreover, I, an old man, can't influence the current empire. I can guarantee that no third person will know about today's conversation. You can trust me."

"Ye is always my second master."

"President Wang, it's my senior brother," Lin Xuanyuan muttered.

"Are you Lin Xuanyuan?!"

Although he had already guessed in his heart, Yang Wuwei was still shocked when he heard Lin Xiaocao 's reply, "You are Lin Fengxue and..."

Yang Wuwei's voice suddenly stopped.

In the small room, a sharp killing intent suddenly erupted, firmly locking onto Yang Wuwei.

Lin Xiaocao 's expression was still calm as he stared at Yang Wuwei with a calm expression.

However, the famous old deity in the empire had no doubt that if he continued speaking, he would definitely receive a fatal blow from this young man!

"So it's His Highness the War God."

Yang Wuwei smiled bitterly. He shook his head and said emotionally, Ten years ago, I went to Kunlun to pay a special visit to Elder Ye. At that time, I heard Elder Ye mention about you. When you assassinated the Emperor, I still couldn't believe it. I thought it was just a duplicate name. After all, from your standpoint, you shouldn't stand on the opposite side of the Imperial Clan. Only now can I be sure that it was really you.

Lin Xiaocao narrowed her eyes and remained silent. Her handsome and hard face looked exceptionally dangerous under the slightly dim light.

"Coming down from the Nine Continents City, I'm afraid it's not as simple as being a bodyguard, right?"

Yang Wuwei was silent for a moment before sighing slightly as he looked at Lin Xiaocao and probed.

"Revenge."

Lin Xiaocao replied coldly.

Yang Wuwei, who was not surprised by this answer, nodded. "that Lin family in the southwest is deeply rooted in the empire, Even though His Highness is invincible, it is impossible to uproot them with just one person's strength. Moreover, the most outstanding successor of the Lin Clan in the southwest has already entered the Thunder Squad. His goal is very clear. He is aiming for President Wang's position. Once he succeeds, you will be fighting against the elites of the entire empire. I have a suggestion. I wonder if His Highness would like to hear it. "

"What?"

Lin Xiaocao said calmly.

The smile on Yang Wuwei's face relaxed slightly, becoming more and more obvious, like an old fox who had succeeded in his plot, "I wonder if His Highness is interested in coming to National Special Agent Squadron?" "This will be the springboard for you to enter the Divine Continent. If you can snipe off the most outstanding successor of the Lin Clan in the southwest and succeed in taking over the position of President Wang, then your revenge will be much smoother."

"Not interested."

Lin Xiaocao shook his head and refused unusually straightforwardly.