Chapter 1707 The Next Deal

Jian Ping naturally had no reason to refuse!

Although Jian Yu was extremely unwilling, he also knew that his elder brother's eyes were very important.

With no other choice, he had no choice but to swear a Heavenly Dao oath.

As for Zhang Haotian, he was extremely excited, pulling his daughter Zhang Xiaoran and kneeling before Ye Yuan with a thud.

"This old man... this old man kneels to thank the young master for his grace of rebirth!"

Ye Yuan quickly helped Zhang Haotian and his daughter up, smiling: "You're too kind, old sir. Xiaoran is well-behaved and sensible; it would be a pity if she were ruined by bad people. It was just a small favor, no need to dwell on it. However, your fortune-telling skills are indeed impressive—everything came true, hehe."

Zhang Haotian looked embarrassed; he hadn't expected that Ye Yuan's trouble would actually fall on his own head.

Zhang Haotian was an outsider in the Jian family, with very thin bloodline, but his fortune-telling was indeed accurate.

As for Jian Yu, he listened with a livid face.

What did he mean by 'ruined by bad people'?

"Hey, can't you speak properly? What do you mean by 'ruined by bad people'!" Jian Yu roared angrily.

Ye Yuan turned to look at him, smiling: "Calling you a bad person—do you think they have any objections?"

Jian Yu's face changed; he swept his gaze around and saw everyone nodding in agreement. He couldn't help but rage: "What are you looking at? Look again, and I'll gouge out your eyeballs!"

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they restrained themselves.

"Pfft!" Zhang Xiaoran couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Stop dawdling! Why aren't you treating my eyes?" Jian Ping said impatiently.

"And my leg!" Jian Yu added.

Ning Tianping had struck hard, naturally not allowing Jian Yu to heal himself with divine essence.

Ye Yuan said calmly: "Your leg is not part of the deal."

Jian Yu fumed: "You!"

Ye Yuan waved his hand and said: "It's not convenient here. Take me to the Mystic Mechanism Pavilion; I need to see Elder Jian anyway."

Jian Ping snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Ye Yuan, with Ning Tianping, followed closely behind.

Before long, they arrived at a very grand palace, with three large characters inscribed above: "Mystic Mechanism Pavilion"!

"Steward Jian, what happened to you?" The guard, seeing Jian Ping with bloody tears, was greatly alarmed and rushed over.

Jian Ping waved his hand and said: "Nothing. Take us to the back hall; he's going to treat my eyes!"

The guard quickly acknowledged and led Ye Yuan and the others to the back hall.

Entering a side hall, Jian Ping ordered: "You guard outside; don't let anyone disturb us!"

"Yes!" The guard acknowledged and went out directly.

"Hurry up and do it! I warn you, if my eyes have any lingering problems, I'll make you die a miserable death! Don't forget, this is the Mystic Mechanism Pavilion!" Jian Ping said coldly.

Ye Yuan said calmly: "Rest assured, I have never failed in my treatments."

With that, Ye Yuan took out silver needles and inserted them around Jian Ping's eyes.

After some time, Ye Yuan said calmly: "Open your eyes!"

Jian Ping's eyelids twitched, and he nervously opened his eyes.

Indeed, he could see!

He was shocked inside; this kid's medical skills were truly divine, able to cure the backlash of the Heavenly Dao!

He knew that Jian Zhentao's eyes had been blind for nearly two hundred years, and no one could cure him.

This kid had actually done it!

"Big brother, you... you can see?" Jian Yu asked excitedly.

If his elder brother went blind, he would inevitably lose his position in the Mystic Mechanism Pavilion, and then Jian Yu would lose his greatest support.

Jian Ping nodded: "I can see!"

Then he tried to circulate the Mystic Spirit Chaos Art and looked at Jian Yu, indeed seeing a faint orange aura.

This time, he dared not look at Ye Yuan.

This kid was too eerie.

But... his own brother was truly a waste!

With all those resources piled on him, he was only at the Divine Lord First Heaven.

With orange luck, his achievements in this life would be limited.

"I can see!" Jian Ping nodded.

Jian Yu said excitedly: "You really can see! I didn't expect this kid to have some skill after all!"

Jian Ping looked at Ye Yuan with a half-smile: "He does have skill, but... everyone, come in!"

Bang!

A large group of people burst in, directly trapping Ye Yuan and the others in the side hall.

These people were all mid-stage Divine Lord realm experts!

Jian Ping looked at Ye Yuan with a sneer: "Kid, you didn't really think I'd let you off, did you? I can let those two go, but you... must die!"

It turned out that when they entered, Jian Ping had secretly signaled the guard to gather people.

Seeing this, Jian Yu shouted excitedly: "Haha, big brother, kill him! Kill him! This guy is too arrogant! Kid, this time, you can't escape even if you grow wings, right?"

Ye Yuan looked at Jian Ping and said calmly: "Jian Ping, if you kill me, no one will treat Elder Jian's eyes."

Jian Ping sneered: "Elder Jian? Pah! That old bastard is blind; do you think he can still be an elder of the Mystic Mechanism Pavilion? Besides... heh, you probably don't know, but that old bastard doesn't get along with my senior brother. I can't wait for his eyes to stay blind!"

Ye Yuan hadn't expected that Jian Zhentao had already lost power because of that glance.

Moreover, he didn't get along with Jian Ping's senior brother.

It seemed that power struggles were the same everywhere!

Like the conflict between the Grand Elder and Second Elder of the Alchemy Tower back then, which lasted tens of thousands of years.

The Mystic Mechanism Pavilion seemed like a detached place, but it couldn't escape this.

Where there are people, there is conflict—indeed true.

"Haha, kid, are you desperate? Beg me, and maybe... I'll let you live!" Jian Ping laughed arrogantly.

They had lost face badly on the street earlier; if he didn't regain his dignity now, where would he put his face?

Ning Tianping had a mocking expression, showing no concern.

He knew that the master surely had a backup plan and wouldn't have recklessly followed them in.

Sure enough, Ye Yuan looked at Jian Ping calmly and said: "Alright, I understand. Now, we can talk about another deal."

Jian Ping was stunned, then laughed: "Still want to talk deals with me? Are you stupid? What do you have to bargain with now?"

Ye Yuan said: "I forgot to tell you, before I inserted the needles into you, I used them to let blood from Zhang Haotian. And he... was poisoned by the Plains Poison Wolf many years ago, and it hasn't been cured to this day. I left in a hurry and forgot to clean the residual poison off the needles. Hmm... it's fine, you can go ahead. The residual poison on the needles isn't much; you probably won't die. At worst, you'll age a bit faster, like Zhang Haotian. Also, your eyes are fine now, but there's no guarantee they'll stay fine later."

Ye Yuan spoke very calmly, but Jian Ping's face grew increasingly ugly.