God-level soldier

Chapter 653 Take the wrong medicine
I hope you won't come to make trouble again in the future, otherwise, what's the point of killing you?
Zhao Bao sneered in his heart.

People don't offend me, I don't offend others.This is the principle of Zhao Bao's life.

As Zhao Bao walked away, Yuan Ying clenched her fists with resentment on her face: "Poor boy, sooner or later I will make you regret it."

The bodyguards on the side didn't change their expressions when they heard this, except Cheng Hong, who frowned slightly.

"What happened just now made you laugh." Yuan Fang said with a smile while accompanying Zhao Bao.

Zhao Bao shook his head and said calmly: "It's okay, I'd better go and see the elder's legs first."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Fang's complexion improved a lot, "My dad is upstairs, I'll take you there."

Zhao Bao followed Yuan Fang all the way through the hall, many bodyguards looked at him curiously, but none of them dared to discuss in a low voice.

It seems that there are quite a lot of rules here.Zhao Bao muttered in his heart.

As the two came to a study room, the figure of the elder was clearly revealed.

"Xiao Zhao, you're finally here." Yuan Lao smiled cheerfully when he saw Zhao Bao: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come?"

"A little delay on the way." Zhao Bao smiled, "Show me your legs."

"Okay." The old man laughed, "The last time I went to govern the country, my legs didn't hurt for several days, but now it's recurring again. Yuan Fang insisted that I go to the United States to see, saying that the medical equipment there is relatively poor. Well, it’s not like I haven’t been treated before, it’s useless at all.”

Listening to the old man's words, Yuan Fang was slightly embarrassed, but Zhao Bao pretended not to hear it, and looked at the old man's true energy calmly. The sickness was still there, and even faintly showed signs of expanding.

It seems that I came just in time.Zhao Bao lowered his head and pressed the elder's leg with one hand, all the true energy in his chest poured out, hitting the elder's sickness fiercely.

Suddenly a dazzling light hit, Zhao Bao narrowed his eyes subconsciously, the sickness was obviously dispersed by Zhao Bao's impact.

I don't know if I can win it in one fell swoop.Zhao Bao took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and slammed into the sickness again!

boom!
A loud noise that only Zhao Bao could hear reached his ears. This time, his face turned pale, and there was a lot of sweat on his forehead.

As Zhao Bao withdrew his true qi, the old man's sickness was obviously reduced by one-third.

I'm still too surprised.Zhao Bao gave a wry smile, raised his head and looked at the elder: "How do you feel about your legs?"

"It's very comfortable!" The elder said immediately, with a happy face: "Same as last time, this feels very good, Xiao Zhao, has my leg recovered?"

"How can it be so fast?" Zhao Bao smiled and shook his head, wiping off his sweat, "It will take a while for you to heal."

"That's right, it must not be so fast." The elder smiled, a little disrespectful.

Yuan Fang on the side looked very surprised. If he was still suspicious at the beginning, now he can eat a few eggs with his mouth open.

Because he could clearly see that Zhao Bao just held down the elder's leg and did nothing else, so he just treated his father's leg injury like this?
But when Yuan Fang heard the old man's laughter, she almost couldn't help asking, but when she saw Zhao Bao's pale face, she hurriedly asked someone to bring tea to Zhao Bao, and forcefully suppressed the question .

"Yuan Fang, don't you understand?" The old man looked at Yuan Fang with a smile, "Let me tell you, this little Zhao is a master of Qigong!"

"A master of Qigong?" Not only Yuan Fang was stunned, but even Zhao Bao who was about to drink tea was also stunned.

"That's right." Elder Yuan said with admiration, "Last time I asked Cheng Hong, Xiao Zhao is definitely a master of Qigong."

After a pause, the old man looked at Zhao Bao with emotion: "Xiao Zhao, I didn't expect you to be so secretive. If my bodyguards didn't see your ability, wouldn't you plan to tell me?"

Zhao Bao couldn't laugh or cry, when did he know Qigong?But this is also good, at least there is a step down, so I don't have to make up stories myself.

At that moment Zhao Bao smiled, "Old man, you never asked me."

"Wait." Yuan Fang interrupted, with a look of surprise on his face, "Does qigong cure your legs? Dad, your leg injury has been a chronic disease for many years. How can qigong cure your legs?"

"Didn't you see it just now?" Elder Yuan stared, "My legs feel much better now than before. Didn't you hear what Xiao Zhao said? My legs will recover after a while."

At the end of the speech, the corner of the elder's mouth was full of smiles. It was obvious that he had suffered from leg injuries for so many years.

Zhao Bao sensed Yuan Fang's suspicious eyes, and coughed dryly: "Theoretically speaking, qigong really can't heal leg injuries, but the world is so big, there are no surprises, and my master told me about this. Unfortunately, His old man is gone now."

Zhao Bao flickered solemnly, saying that in the end, even he himself didn't believe it.

But when he saw the serious expressions of the two elders, well, he still has the talent to be a magic stick.

After listening to Zhao Bao's flicker, Yuan Fang said solemnly: "Xiao Zhao, if you have any troubles in the future, feel free to call me, as long as I can help, I will never refuse."

The elder also nodded with a smile: "Sure enough, a hero is a boy."

"Thank you." Zhao Bao smiled calmly, but felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

Seeing Zhao Bao's modest appearance, Yuan Fang's smile grew more and more: "Xiao Zhao, are you still an office worker?"

Zhao Bao nodded: "I'm developing my own company."

"Oh? Then do you want me to help?" Yuan Fang smiled, "Have you thought about going to Yanjing to develop? I can talk to many places."

"Yuanfang, what are you talking about?" The old man's face was serious, "Xiao Zhao is a master of Qigong, so there is no need to worry about his academic performance."

Zhao Bao couldn't laugh or cry, what does Qigong have to do with the company?Besides, what I practice is really not qigong.

"That's right, I was confused." Yuan Fang patted his forehead, and solemnly exchanged numbers with Zhao Bao: "Xiao Zhao, how much is your fee for visiting a doctor? Just ask."

Zhao Bao waved his hand and said calmly: "No need, the elder and I can talk quite well."

"That's impossible." The elder also shook his head, and glared at Zhao Bao, "You have done me such a favor, we must repay you, Xiao Zhao, if you don't accept the money, I will be angry."

Although he understood what the elder said on purpose, Zhao Bao could only nod his head. After all, no one would think too much money.It's just that if you talk about money in front of these people, it will leave a bad impression on the other party.

Yuan Fang acted very quickly, and immediately asked someone to transfer the money to Zhao Bao. Zhao Bao calmly glanced at the six zeros starting with five on the text message, and was startled.

"Is it too much?" Zhao Bao couldn't help asking.

"Xiao Zhao, just accept it, don't refuse anymore." The elder said immediately, "These are small coins."

Yuan Fang followed suit and nodded, which left Zhao Bao speechless for a long time. If he hadn't obtained the True Qi Technique, he might not have dared to think about these things in his life.

"Xiao Zhao, do you want to stay here for dinner?" The old man asked with a smile.

Zhao Bao smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, Elder Yuan, there is a younger sister at home, and I don't worry about her being alone."

"That's all right, remember it, and call me if you have any trouble." The old man patted his chest, and he was always strong.

Coming out of the villa, Cheng Hong drove down immediately. He looked at Zhao Bao with complicated eyes: "Mr. Zhao, get in the car. Mr. Ren asked me to take you back."

Zhao Bao could only nod his head, he knew it was Yuan Fang's arrangement.

After getting into the car, Cheng Hong was obviously paying attention to Zhao Bao, and finally he couldn't help it: "Brother Cheng, why do you keep looking at me?"

Cheng Hong shook his head, showing a rare curiosity: "Mr. Zhao, have you practiced?"

Zhao Bao was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized that the other party was obviously concerned about what he did just now.He smiled and said, "That's right."

"I can see that Mr. Zhao, you have very good skills." Cheng Hong still had a flat face, "If you really made a move just now, those few people must not be your opponents."

This is a sensible person.Zhao Bao smiled, thinking of that woman, he couldn't help asking: "By the way, who was that woman before?"

"She is a relative of the elder." Cheng Hong said, "But I don't know much about the affairs of this family. I only know that she is not popular at home and is mean."

"It can be seen." Zhao Bao rubbed his eyebrows, recalling Yuan Ying's resentful eyes, he couldn't help but sneer.

Hope she doesn't ask for trouble.

After Cheng Hong sent Zhao Bao home, the quiet man said one more thing: "Mr. Zhao, if you are free someday, would you like to challenge me?"

At the end, there was a hint of excitement and fighting spirit in Cheng Hong's eyes!

Zhao Bao smiled casually: "Okay, I'll call you someday when I'm free."

Cheng Hong nodded solemnly, and Zhao Bao didn't sigh until he drove away.

How can I practice kung fu?I have only learned how to kill people.

It's just that if I really want to give up my killing skills and fight with Cheng Hong, I'm afraid the other party will not be my opponent.

Just relying on his extraordinary vision and hearing, Zhao Bao has enough capital to hold his head up.

As soon as Zhao Bao got home, he found that the slippers on the shoe rack had been touched. He raised his head subconsciously, and saw a woman sitting on the sofa with a smile, staring at him.

"What are you looking at me for?" Zhao Bao pointed at himself in confusion. The woman sitting in front of him was naturally Su Mengchen who was staying at his house.

"It's nothing, just take a look." Su Mengchen said with a smile, although she said so, but there was clearly a happy smile in her eyes.

Did this woman take the wrong medicine?

Zhao Bao thought in a bit of bewilderment, with Su Mengchen's appearance, it was obvious that he was hiding something from him!
(End of this chapter)