Chapter 600: Lending a Hand
n the sofa and said, “Go change your clothes! We’re having guests over soon. What do you look like now Besides, your dad’s old platoon leader has a son too. When they come together, who knows...”"Oh,...This is also why the veteran soldiers have always been reluctant to let Chen Ping take action. If Chang Yuan really suffered any harm, he would never see his son again.
"Mr. Chen, you should go and see Young Master Chang..."
Seeing the heartbroken roars of the reinforcements, Zhao Wujie hurriedly stepped forward and said to Chen Ping.
"Hmm!" Chen Ping nodded.
Approaching Chang Yu, Zhao Wuji knelt down and comforted him, "Leader, Mr. Chen can cure Young Master Chang. Please don't be too sad..."
The constable, his face wet with tears, raised his head. When he saw Chen Ping's resolute and confident gaze, he didn't speak. Instead, he released Chang Yuan and slowly stood up.
Chen Ping crouched down, one hand gently supporting Chang Yuan's forehead. A stream of spiritual energy flowed into Chang Yuan's body. Originally pale and lifeless, Chang Yuan's complexion began to regain its color. Even his rotting, blackened palm showed signs of improvement.
A few minutes later, Chang Yuan slowly opened his eyes, while Chen Ping's forehead was already covered in sweat.
The incident of Chang Yuan being poisoned was too long, and for more than a year he had been in a state of mental damage. To help Chang Yuan recover, Chen Ping consumed a large amount of spiritual energy.
"Yu'er, Yu'er..."
Seeing Chang Yuan open his eyes, Chang Yu's army excitedly rushed over.
"Dad, where am I"
Changyuan looked around with a confused expression on his face.
Of course, she's at home. You've been in a coma for over a year. Don't you remember what just happened
The auxiliary forces turned to Chang Yuan and asked.
> To know that Changyuan had already woken up just now, everything was back to normal. Why couldn't he remember anything now
"I told you, that wasn't him. He was just a puppet back then, someone was controlling him with a puppeteer worm."
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Chen Ping said to Chang Yujun.
Seeing Chang Yuan's bewildered expression, Chang Yu finally believed what Chen Ping had said.
The regular troops helped Chang Yuan up and pointed at Chen Ping: "Chang Yuan, quickly thank Mr. Chen, it was he who saved your life…"
Chang Yuan looked at Chen Ping in a daze, seeing that Chen Ping was about the same age as him. For a moment, he didn't move.
"It's just a small favor, leader. No need to thank me..."
Chen Ping said calmly.
The more Chen Ping acted this way, the more ashamed the faces of the Chang'an Army became. Just now, he had attacked Chen Ping and ordered Zhao Wujie and Yuan Baozhong to attack him as well.
Fortunately, Mr. Chen Ping is magnanimous and didn't hold a grudge against him. If the other party had left in anger, his son would probably be doomed today.
"Mr. Chen, at such a young age, I didn't expect your heart to be so broad. I am truly ashamed..."
The auxiliary troops blushed and said awkwardly.
"It's my honor, Leader. You've dedicated your life to the country and the people. What I do is nothing compared to your contributions!"
Chen Ping said modestly.
Just then, Yuan Baozhong, with a look of shock on his face, walked over. At this moment, his eyes looking at Chen Ping were filled with respect and admiration.
"Greetings, Master Chen. I am Yuan Baozhong, a junior disciple."
Yuan Baozhong walked up to Chen Ping and bowed deeply.
In their world of magic, there is no concept of age. They are divided based on strength. Although Chen Ping is young, his strength clearly surpasses that of Yuan Baozhong, so Yuan Baozhong calls himself a junior.
"Greetings, Master Chen…"
Then Zou Zhaolong also hurriedly ran over and bowed to Chen Ping.
Now even Yuan Baozhong is respectful to Chen Ping, and Zou Zhaolong dares not be arrogant anymore.
"Hmph, how you guys were mocking Mr. Chen just now, you won't forget so soon, will you"
Zhao Wujie looked at Yuan Baozhong and Zou Zhaolong, and said disdainfully.
Zhao Wuj's words immediately flushed the faces of the two people, leaving them feeling ashamed.e meters, filled with various antiques, each encased in a glass cover and narrating their own history under the spotlight."Mr. Chen……………"A gasp arose!Chen Ping looked and saw that it was Bai Zhantang....