Chapter 325

"Since you are interested, then this matter will be left to you to be responsible for."

Looking at the excited Fusu on the side, Ying Zheng looked at him.

Perhaps because the previous matter had already given Fusu great confidence, this time Fusu decisively agreed.

"Please rest assured, Father, I will definitely not let you down."

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Fu Nian's mansion.

At this moment, in Zhang Liang's room.

A dark shadow was hidden in the dark corner.

"Have you all decided?"

The old voice echoed in the room, while Zhang Liang on the sickbed had a look of certainty.

"I have already decided."

Subsequently, Zhang Liang's gaze looked at Fu Nian beside him, while Fu Nian had a look of struggle.

Although he had indeed agreed to Zhang Liang before, when the time came, he still had some concerns.

If he agreed today, then he could never go back on his word in the future.

The entire Confucian School would be in the hands of this person from then on.

Fu Nian really did not want his Master's hard work to be destroyed just like that.

"Junior Brother, are you really willing to hand over the entire Confucian School to this person?"

Fu Nian asked in a low voice.

"Senior Brother, I want to live."

Zhang Liang spoke directly, a fatal blow that made Fu Nian stop his mouth.

If it weren't for his own incompetence in not being able to find a divine physician, he would not have to agree to this person's request.

Fu Nian's body trembled slightly, but in the end, he nodded and agreed.

"If you can cure the poison in my Junior Brother's body, I will agree to your request."

Fu Nian said.

That figure seemed to see that Fu Nian had agreed, and let out a low laugh.

"Rest assured."

"With me here, he won't die."

"He still has great use in my hands."

Subsequently, a figure slowly walked out from the darkness.

Upon seeing this figure, Fu Nian's eyelids twitched.

It was just that this figure looked extremely short, as if he were a half-grown youth.

Even his figure was like that of a youth.

If one only looked at his back, no one would suspect that he was an old man.

But this figure's voice was indeed like that of an old man, exceptionally vicissitudinous.

Doubt appeared in the depths of Fu Nian's eyes, but he did not choose to speak.

After all, those existences with terrifying strength all had their own habits more or less.

Regardless of whether this person in front of him was a child or an old man, as long as he was powerful, as long as he could save his Junior Brother.

Then he would not care about anything else.

Zhang Liang had already seen this person, but he discovered that this time, this person's figure seemed to be even shorter than before.

A trace of doubt flashed in Zhang Liang's eyes, but he hid it well.

The figure slowly stretched out a hand; the hand not covered by the black robe was smooth and fair.

Fu Nian and Zhang Liang beside him both shrank their eyes at the same time.

This was not an old man's hand at all; this was clearly a youth's hand.

"You..."

Fu Nian had just opened his mouth to say something, so he immediately felt controlled in place by a powerful pressure.

Subsequently, he saw that figure slowly turn his head, as if staring fixedly at him.

Of course, he was subjected to this powerful pressure.

Cold sweat began to break out all over Fu Nian's body.

After a stalemate for a moment, an awkward smile appeared on his face.

"Senior, please continue..."

But having been subjected to such a terrifying aura, even if this person in front of him was really a youth, so what?

In the world of martial artists, the capable come first.

Even if this person was a three-year-old child, as long as his cultivation base reached the realm, he was a Senior.

The dark shadow then withdrew his gaze and slowly looked at Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang also felt a sense of oppression shift onto his body.

However, this sense of oppression was not as terrifying as what Fu Nian had just felt.

That hand, which was like a child's, stretched out again and gently rested on Zhang Liang's forehead.

Subsequently, Zhang Liang only felt that he could not move a single bit all over his body.

The toxins that had originally spread in his body seemed to be subjected to a powerful attraction at this moment.

Under the trend of a powerful force, all the toxins gathered together.

Upon feeling this powerful force, a trace of horror flashed in Zhang Liang's eyes.

This Senior was completely relying on his own powerful strength to forcefully expel the toxins from his body.

The dark shadow moved again, and a dagger actually appeared in his hand.

The dagger quickly cut Zhang Liang's arm, and subsequently, a stream of black blood sprayed directly from the wound.

The blood splashed on the wooden bed, actually making a sizzling sound.

During this time, these toxins had been hidden in Zhang Liang's body, absorbing a portion of his internal energy.

Even the toxicity of the toxins had been enhanced at this moment.

When the last bit of black blood was also forced out, red blood slowly flowed from Zhang Liang's arm.

When the red blood flowed out, the dark shadow slowly withdrew his hand.

The scene just now completely stunned Fu Nian on the side.

He had always known.

There were experts with high strength who could force out toxins from the body through control over their own abilities.

But he had always thought that this rumor was groundless, and no one possessed such powerful control ability.

Until seeing this scene today, he realized how ridiculous his ignorance was.

He had been hesitating before whether to agree to this person, also doubting whether this person had the ability to expel the toxins from his Junior Brother's body.

Now it seemed that this person was fully capable, and his ability was definitely beyond their imagination.

"Senior."

After feeling that the toxins that had existed in his body for a long time were completely expelled from his body.

Even though his body was exceptionally weak, Zhang Liang still climbed down from the bed.

Then he gently bowed to the dark shadow.

"No need for tedious etiquette."

"Listen."

"I want you to guarantee that you will definitely be able to let Fusu sit on that position."

The man in black spoke.

Upon hearing the man in black's words, a trace of doubt flashed in Fu Nian's eyes.

"Senior, nowadays His Majesty only has Young Master Fusu as this one Imperial Prince."

"The only one who can inherit this position is Young Master Fusu alone."

Fu Nian said.

The man in black on the side, after listening, just laughed twice.

"Remember what I said."