MEmu

Chapter 89 Fengyun Hanfeng ([-])

Seeing him getting out of the car, a person squeezed out of the crowd and ran over in a few steps.

Jiang Yi saw that it was Huang Yixing.

Huang Yixing glanced at the sports car behind him, "Boss, your car is too cool!"

Jiang Yi glared at him, "Don't talk nonsense, where is Fatty, is it nothing serious?"

Huang Yixing frowned suddenly, "Stop talking, Boss, I met a lunatic! The fat man was kind-hearted, but he didn't expect to be beaten by that man. Although he didn't suffer much, he couldn't swallow his breath. What about that man's theory!"

Jiang Yi listened and walked over.

When he squeezed in from the crowd of onlookers, Jiang Yi saw the fat Niu Dapeng hugging his stomach and staring angrily at a person sitting at the food stall. I'm afraid it has already rushed over.

"You are too fucking ignorant of good and evil. I kindly drink a glass of wine with you and want to make friends with you. If you don't say anything, just give me a kick. This is not over. I will fight you hard today." No!"

The fat man was spitting all over his mouth, but the person sitting on the chair had his back turned to him, unmoved at all, as if he couldn't hear him at all.

Jiang Yi glanced at the person sitting on the chair, and couldn't help frowning slightly, the back of this person looked a little familiar.

Seeing that Fatty still looked like he would never give up, Jiang Yi suddenly said, "Okay, stop making trouble!"

Only then did the fat man realize that he was coming, and when he looked back, he rushed over and looked at Jiang Yi with a depressed face, "Boss, you've come, no matter what, I can't swallow this breath!"

Jiang Yi glanced at him up and down, smiled, and patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, I won't let you be wronged!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the stall in a few steps.

The onlookers looked at Jiang Yi curiously. Judging from the car he was driving, this person should have a high status.

Looking at them, there was a bit of sympathy on their faces.

That guy was doomed. He beat Fatty for no reason. No one expected that Fatty had such a powerful backstage?

But the man was still sitting on the chair, motionless.

Jiang Yi frowned slightly, "Friend, you hit someone for no reason, you have to give an explanation!"

The man's back moved, and a word popped out of his mouth coldly, "Get lost!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yi snorted coldly, thinking he is a good guy, he has a big temper!
Thinking, not only did he not roll, but he took a step and walked over.

But as soon as he took the first step, the sitting body of the man suddenly rose into the air, and he kicked back.

Jiang Yi's face was startled, good guy, his skills are not bad!
Thinking about it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he leaned back, avoiding his foot.

Only then did Jiang Yi see his front clearly, his dirty hair covered his eyes, except for his nose and mouth, he couldn't see his face clearly.

Seeing that Jiang Yi dodged his foot, the man let out a surprise, obviously a little surprised.

But he kept moving, fell to the ground, rolled to the right side, rushed into Jiang Yi's arms, and then punched Jiang Yi directly in the chest.

Seeing this move, Jiang Yi's eyes widened instantly, and he called out in disbelief, "Xiaofeng!"

How familiar this trick is, I haven't seen it for several years!

Unexpectedly, when the man heard the words, his body was startled suddenly, and the move he just made was instantly condensed in mid-air, and he remained motionless.

Jiang Yi's brows were tightly frowned, his expression was both expectant and complicated.

"You... are you really Xiaofeng?"

The man raised his eyes and looked at him carefully. When he saw Jiang Yi's appearance, his body trembled suddenly, and his mouth trembled and whispered two words, "Jueying!  … "

Then, from the corner of his eyes, a line of clear tears flowed out slowly.

Then, with a bang, his body fell straight to the ground, motionless.

Seeing this situation, not only the onlookers, but even Jiang Yi himself was a little confused.

But he could see his whole body dressed up, his face was filthy, and he didn't know how long it hadn't been washed.Jiang Yi sensed something was wrong, squatted down, pinched his wrist, pulse number one, and his face became ugly.

He also didn't care about the crowds here, as soon as he picked him up, he was about to rush out of the crowd.

On one side, Fatty, Song Xiaoyu, Huang Yixing and Wen Shan looked at him suspiciously, obviously thinking, does Jiang Yi know this weird person?

Jiang Yi glanced at them, "Go back first, this person is my friend, turn around, I will ask him to apologize to you!"

With that said, he hugged the man to the side of the car, put him in the car, started it, and went straight to his apartment.

……

In the apartment, looking at the 20-year-old young man with silver needles on his body, Jiang Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Now, his condition is finally stable!"

His face was a little pale, after all, he had been consuming real energy for nearly two hours.

Jiang Yi stood up, seeing his pale face and thin body, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

"The lawless Fengyun Hanfeng back then turned into this. What happened to him?"

Thinking about it, he couldn't help frowning.

After a while, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

After receiving Jiang Yi's call, Mu Leng rushed over immediately.

Entering the room, he saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure lying on the ground somewhere.

He strode over and took a closer look, his face couldn't help but look a little ugly, and he looked back at Jiang Yi, "How's his condition?"

Jiang Yi took a deep breath, and said with a complex expression: "His situation is very complicated. There is a cold air stagnant in his meridians. If it is not resolved in time, under the erosion of this cold air, his I am afraid that the internal organs will be severely injured, and even if the Great Luo God comes back to life, he will not be able to save him!"

"Ah, so serious?" Mu Leng's face was startled, he looked at Jiang Yi, "Can't even you save him?"

Hearing this, a bit of bitterness appeared on the corner of Jiang Yi's mouth, he shook his head and sighed.

With his current cultivation base, in the face of this situation, he can only sigh and sigh, there is nothing he can do.

Just when the two were frowning, Feng Yun Hanfeng suddenly moved his body, and then his eyes opened.

Jiang Yi and Mu Leng hurried over and took his hand, Mu Leng looked concerned, "Xiao Feng, are you okay, are you feeling better?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Fengyun Hanfeng's mouth, and a line of tears flowed down his face. He glanced at Jiang Yi and Mu Leng, "Jueying, Brother Yi, I never thought that I would still be able to see you in my lifetime?"

After hearing this, Jiang Yi's heart was a little choked up, and he turned his head.

Even Mu Leng, who usually had a cold face, changed his expression and smiled at Feng Yun Han Feng.

After a while, Jiang Yi calmed down, and asked seriously: "Xiaofeng, what's the matter with your body? Why is there a cold air in the meridians?"

Mu Leng also looked at him with concern.

Fengyun Hanfeng smiled wryly when he heard the words, and shook his head, "It's a long story, besides, it involves some things in my family, so..."

Jiang Yi and Mu Leng glanced at each other, feeling helpless deep in their eyes.

But they didn't ask any further questions. After a while, Mu Leng said: "Do you know about your situation? If you don't resolve this cold air in time, I'm afraid..."

(End of this chapter)