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Chapter 247 Treatment(2/2)

"Take it slow. But this skill is sensitive after all, so it's better to keep it a little more confidential."

"Do you still need to remind me about this? Don't worry, I won't use it until the most critical time."

The weather was very nice and very cool, so the two decided to go for a walk on the street and have breakfast.

However, as soon as he walked out of the gate, a young man in a guard uniform came over.

Du Yong knew him, Pei Ming's guard came and said with a smile: "Hello! Come here so early, but does Your Highness have any instructions?"

The guard bowed and said, "Your Highness wants to bother Mr. Du to go there quickly!"

Du Yong agreed readily: "Please lead the way!"

Pei Ming is not a boss, but he is better than his boss, and he all speaks troublesome words, and it is not right to not go.

The guards didn't talk nonsense, led the road ahead, heading to the north of the city.

Du Yong and Yang Jin looked at each other and followed behind. I thought they were going to a yamen, but they didn't know that they came to a mansion with several guards who were like wolves and tigers at the door, which was very cautious.

A low roar came from the house, like a wild beast, and it sounded a little cunning.

Du Yong frowned, and seemed to have some impression when he heard the sound, so he asked, "He Muye?"

Yang Jin also has an impression.

Pei Ming's guard was stunned. Obviously, Du Yong could hear it and nodded and explained: "He Muye has been doing well these days, but he suddenly went crazy in the early morning. He broke free from the iron chain and injured several guards, but it was difficult to stop it. Several imperial doctors and poison masters in charge of the research suggested that he be disabled first so that he would not hurt people or escape again. However, the Highness couldn't bear it and wanted to save it, so he hurriedly asked the Supervisor Du to come and take a look."

"So that's how it is!"

Du Yong didn't really think about this at first, because Pei Ming's appointment was not today before.

After entering, I found that the yard was in a mess, with rockery and stone pavilions being broken.

The guard smiled wryly and explained: "It was all hit by He Muye with his fists. He was really invulnerable and didn't know how painful it was. If His Highness hadn't brought more than a dozen people to siege him in time, he wouldn't be able to control him. According to everyone's estimate, if He Muye ran out, it might only take half an incense stick to wash the entire street."

This is not exaggerated.

He Muye is a lord zombie, with his strength reaching the Tower Realm, and his endurance is amazing. In addition, his destructive power is far higher than that of ordinary Tower Realm masters.

When he arrived at the backyard, Pei Ming, who was slightly haggard, came up and said with a bitter face: "Old Du, you are here."

Du Yong was not polite and went straight to the point: "Where is He Muye?"

Pei Ming did not say nonsense, and immediately took Du Yong and others into the basement.

He Muye was locked on the iron pillar, his eyes were red, his saliva was long, and his hands and feet were tied with thick chains, but he did not stay quietly, but instead roared and moved very much, like an evil ghost in hell.

There are many people next to them, such as guards, imperial doctors, poison masters, etc.

The guards were nervous, holding the handle of the knife with their right hand, ready to take action at any time.

The imperial doctor and the poison master were very haggard because he was both troubled by studying He Muye.

A brief introduction to Pei Ming.

Du Yong greeted him politely, and everyone also gave him politely.

Pei Ming sighed, "If there is no help, then he can only break his hands and feet. It's not easy to hit. You have to hold it down, chop it hard with a knife, or even chop it with an axe."

Du Yong slowly walked to He Muye and spoke in a true voice: "He Muye, I, Du Yong, we have fought in Pingzhou City, do you still remember?"

He Muye actually calmed down instantly and looked at Du Yong stupidly.

Everyone was shocked and didn't understand why Du Yong could calm He Muye down.

Pei Ming was shocked and hope arose in his heart.

Du Yong thought to himself that the "Sutra of Light" was very powerful, and the sound he had just spoken was very skillful, which hit He Muye's mind.

"Your Highness, he remembers me and has fought with me." Du Yong turned his head and grinned at Pei Ming.

Pei Ming nodded slightly and signaled Du Yong to continue.

"He Muye, you have to stand up!"

Du Yong continued to use true power to sing sounds and tried to communicate with He Muye: "You have been involved in the Tao of the Holy Pill Sect and the Soul Destroy Sect. The Holy Pill Sect makes your body invulnerable, and the Soul Destroy Sect controls your mind. If you don't resist, you can only become their chess pieces. Do you understand? You still have the chance to recover as long as you cooperate with the treatment and continue to be the leader of your Dali Temple Fire Group. If you don't cooperate, I will only destroy you. Others are afraid that you will be invulnerable, but I am not afraid. You will remove your bones in a few strokes. You won't be kidding."

He Muye's eyes became blurred, his fists were clenched, and his expression was very painful.

Du Yong punched He Muye's lower abdomen and flew into him with a mixed qi.

He Muye was actually beaten up and started to scream.

"I know it hurts, right?"

Du Yong grabbed He Muye's wrist and said lightly: "It's good to know that it hurts, and there are still some people who can save you."
Chapter completed!
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