Chapter 3411 Xiong Weishan’s Friends

"He said that only a few independent warriors know about this news, and it has not spread."

Xiong Weishan said.

"Is he dead now?"

Su Chen asked.

"Not dead, but he will be dead soon."

Xiong Weishan said, "If I am not mistaken, he will not live more than three days. Maybe he knows that no one can cure his injuries, so he did not look for other famous alchemists and just waited for death here."

"Take me to see."

Su Chen said.

"Master, what do you want?"

Xiong Weishan asked.

"I want to know whether the news about the source of pure fire he said is true or false. If it is false news, then such a person is not worth saving."

Su Chen said.

"Fake news? Master, are you saying that he would deliberately lie to me? That shouldn't be possible."

Xiong Weishan shook his head, "We have been friends for decades. I know him. Although he is aloof, he is not a liar."

"Not necessarily. What if he told a little lie to let you take care of his wife and children?"

Su Chen didn't think that the man was unreliable, but it would be better to verify it.

Since Su Chen said so, Xiong Weishan naturally supported it. After all, he and the man were good friends. If there was still hope of treatment, he didn't want to give up.

"Master, then shall we go now? I think his condition is already very bad. If we are a step later, it may be more difficult to save him."

Su Chen didn't delay. He explained a little to the people in the Immortal Medicine Pavilion and went out with Xiong Weishan.

Although Xiong Weishan was not a powerful figure in the inner city, he was also a superior person. The place where he lived was also a very prominent area of ​​Tianxin Street.

"Master, this is your first time to come to my place."

Xiong Weishan was very happy.

He lived in his medicine shop. Although Xiong Weishan seems to be laughing and joking on the surface, he is still reliable in his work, and the huge shop is well organized.

Su Chen and Xiong Weishan entered together and went straight to the backyard.

The friend Xiong Weishan mentioned lived in the backyard. Xiong Weishan took Su Chen through the backyard and entered a room.

There was a man sitting in the room, writing a letter. Seeing Xiong Weishan bringing a strange young man, the man was also stunned and put the letter away.

"Brother Xiong, this is? Your new disciple?"

Hearing the other party ask this, Xiong Weishan's face turned green: "Old Qian, don't talk nonsense, this is my master!"

The man's name is Qian Jun, who is the person Xiong Weishan mentioned. He has a good relationship with Xiong Weishan.

At this moment, Qian Jun was also stunned when he heard Xiong Weishan's words, and asked: "Master?"

"Yes, it's Master."

Xiong Weishan nodded, "Old Qian, I tell you, if there is anyone in the inner city who can save you, that person is my Master."

"Old Xiong, I'm dying, don't joke with me like this."

Qian Jun's complexion was gloomy, and he was full of death. He really looked like a dying man. When he heard Xiong Weishan say this, he did not show joy, but smiled bitterly and said, "Look, I am writing a suicide note, and I will write down all my last wishes. Alas, I never thought that I would not have a good end after so many years of being in the martial arts world. After looking for you, I can only ask you to entrust my wife and children."

"Hey, what to entrust? My master is here, let him take a look first. With him around, maybe you can't die even if you want to."

Hearing Xiong Weishan mention his master several times, Qian Jun couldn't help but look at Su Chen a few more times, and saw that the young man had a faint smile on his face, and he didn't seem to deny it, and he didn't look restrained.

It seems that this young man doesn't really look like Xiong Weishan's junior.

Could it be that this young man is really Xiong Weishan's master?

Qian Jun knew that some powerful alchemists had the ability to keep their youth, so it was not impossible for them to look very young.

However, Qian Jun also knew countless people, and he always felt that the young man in front of him didn't seem to have the ability to keep his youth, but was really young.

For a moment, Qian Jun hesitated and said, "Old Xiong, are you really not making fun of me?"

"You are going to die, how can I still make fun of you?"

Xiong Weishan shouted, "Although you and I are not friends of life and death, we have been friends for decades. I won't say any more nonsense to you. If it were an ordinary person, I would never ask my master to come for him. If you can meet my master, maybe you really have a chance to come back to life."

"Is he really your master?"

Qian Jun finally believed it after hearing Xiong Weishan's repeated emphasis.

Although Xiong Weishan is usually not very reliable, this time, he emphasized it again and again, it should not be false.

"Nonsense, can you recognize your master randomly?"