Cold Soldier King Pretty President

"Take it easy, little girl. I'm going to be angry." Ye Mo laughs.

Feng Yuyan was also furious when she heard this. At this time, she was still in the mood to tease herself. It seems that he really doesn't know how to write the word death!

I'll take the chance to kill you later, or I'll think I'm a garlic! Don't say it's maiming you, even if it's killing you 100 times, I can afford it!

Just when Feng YuYan's eyes are reserved and ready to start, ye Mo moves, and the weak willow leaves in her hands suddenly make a sharp sound of breaking the air, shooting towards the front.

"Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, the realm of master! It's really a master's land! " Feng's pupil suddenly shrinks. When he realizes something, his heart even mentions his throat.

Master face to face, even if he can't match, not to mention her granddaughter who just practiced neijiaquan for 20 years!

"I left..." Feng opened his eyes and watched the narrow willow leaf fly past his granddaughter's ear. Fortunately

Feng Yuyan only felt a strong wind whistling past her ears, but she didn't see anything special. She looked at Ye Mo with a sneer on her face and said, "I really think you have something. It's just that the thunder and rain are small, and I don't even have the minimum accuracy. I was able to do it when I was 12 years old, but even if you want to learn, I won't teach you, If this is your so-called card, then I can tell you very responsibly... "

Boom——

A loud noise interrupts Feng YuYan's words and feels the tremor of the earth. Feng Yuyan also turns around curiously and looks in the past, her eyes suddenly stare at the boss!

An ancient wood in three people's arms just fell down in front of her eyes, stirring up dust all over the sky. The section of the fracture is extremely flat. It feels like a sharp blade cutting through the tofu. Feng YuYan's mind is empty. She remembers Ye Mo's sharp whistling when he just made his move. Is it

Feng YuYan's heart sank immediately. As for the impact that old Feng suffered at the moment, he was no lighter than his granddaughter.

In ancient times, there was Dharma crossing the river with a reed, and there was Sanfeng real person who cut off the flow of flying flowers. Now I see ye Mo picking leaves and trees with my own eyes, and I know the vastness of heaven and earth and the boundlessness of martial arts.

Thanks to the fact that he has always felt that it is too cold to be aloft. Today, Fang knows that there are people outside the world and there are more days outside the sky. If you think that Fang Yanyu has just finished his true story, ye Mo can be relieved that he can fight back with bold moves. Even with his heart, he feels that his face is hot and dry at the moment.

Meng Lang, this time it's really Meng Lang!

"I didn't expect that the master would offend me face to face, master Haihan!" Feng Laoli immediately went to bow.

If at first he was just curious and appreciative of Yemo, now he has confirmed Yemo's status as a master of Wudao, the only thing left for him is shock and respect.

Chinese martial arts have a long history. There are only a few masters who can be called. I'm afraid even ye Mo himself doesn't know what it means to be a martial arts master.

Different from the shock in Feng's heart, Feng Yuyan stares at the broken wood. Is this really what a willow leaf can do?

"How on earth did you do it?" Feng Yuyan can't help asking.

Ye Mo looked up at the sky with his hands on his back 45 degrees, and with a look of "I'm a master" on his face, he sighed: "it's fine not to mention the small skills of carving insects."

Seeing old Feng and her granddaughter stand there, ye Mo's heart is also a little floating. He pretends to be so sour that he only knows if he has tried!

Mr. Feng is now sincerely admiring. This is the master's method. Even if his strength is concentrated at a little, he can only hurt the enemy close to him. Once his strength is too strong to penetrate the back of the paper, he can only blow his clothes to set off a bit of dust. It's far from Yemo's flying leaves and chopping wood ten meters away!

It's a pity that he's so young that he's trained neijiaquan to the present level. He realizes that few people in China can surpass him. However, compared with Ye Mo, he suddenly feels that he has wasted his time in recent decades and has lived on dogs.

"Only when I see you today can I know the boundlessness of martial arts. It seems that after I go back, I have to devote myself to enlightenment. Maybe I can make another breakthrough in my lifetime." Feng said with emotion.

At this time, ye Mo said: "if you really want to live a long life in peace, it's very good now. If you practice again, I'm afraid you won't be able to live in 70 years."

"You talk nonsense! My grandfather will live a long life if he practices internal strength, strong muscles and bones, and strong Qi and blood! What do you mean by cursing my grandfather like that Feng Yuyan was still amazed at Ye Mo's methods. As soon as she heard this, no matter what he was, she growled directly.

"Yuyan! Don't be rude Old Feng cried angrily.

Although Feng Yuyan was spoiled and lawless, she did not dare to open her mouth after seeing her grandfather's gloomy and severe face.

Feng's face is really ugly at the moment, but it's not aimed at Ye Mo, it's his rebuke to his favorite granddaughter.

Feng then turned his eyes to Ye Mo and asked respectfully, "master, I don't know what you said just now..."

"Don't pretend in front of me. It's been a while." Yemo said directly.

Feng Yuyan doesn't know why. She subconsciously turns her eyes to her grandfather. However, her grandfather's face suddenly turns white, and her heart suddenly becomes nervous. Is this guy really right!

Grandfather has a hidden disease, why no one in the family knows, even she has been practicing neijiaquan with grandfather, and never noticed the slightest abnormality.

"Sure enough, I can't hide everything from my master. It's been more than a year." Feng said.

Feng YuYan's eyes turned red as soon as she heard this. Her grandfather was seriously ill, and it's been more than a year. She couldn't even notice that she was with him every day. It's really inappropriate!

"Grandfather, what's the matter with you? Why don't you tell me when you're sick? I'll ask the best doctor to treat you right away. If you can't be cured at home, we'll go abroad, and we'll certainly cure you!" Feng Yuyan said.

Feng Yuyan is also concerned about chaos, with his grandfather's identity and their Feng family's influence, how can he be as sick as the old people in a poor family.

In fact, over the past year, Mr. Feng did not know how many famous doctors he had met, but he couldn't find out the cause of the disease. He could only prescribe some prescriptions to consolidate the foundation and cultivate yuan, saying that it was to recuperate slowly.

In fact, he knew that he didn't use those prescriptions at all. Although he was very young, his Qi and blood were more than ten times stronger than that of a man in his prime. He didn't need any tonic at all. As for western medicine, his eyes were black.

Originally, Mr. Feng didn't care much, but the situation has become more and more serious in recent months. He just came to Jiangbei to visit his friends and seek a piece of channeling jade.

It's a pity that his old friend has a special rule that he can only handle one piece of jade in a year. Before he came here, he had carved a pair of jade Maitreya pendants. Even he can't set a precedent.

Mr. Feng also understands that other people's jade carvings are the most fun, but his old friend's jade carvings are able to cultivate people's spirit. Wearing them for a long time can relax the meridians, activate the collaterals, and prolong life. Correspondingly, one jade carving can exhaust his whole year's efforts. No matter how strong his behavior is, it's just a waste of beautiful jade.

Originally, Mr. Feng didn't have much hope for this. He even planned to go back directly after visiting his old friend yesterday. That's because he was surprised by the breath left by the lake yesterday, so he stayed in Jiangbei for one more night. That's why he was able to meet Ye mo.

Although it's a pity that he didn't get a piece of channeling jade, it's a surprise to meet such a young martial arts master. At the moment, ye Mo was shocked to see that he had a hidden disease, but then he was relieved.

It is said that there is no division between medicine and martial arts. Master Ye Mo has already achieved great accomplishments in martial arts and medical science. Since he can see his hidden disease at a glance, maybe

As soon as he thought about it, Feng's eyes became more and more eager. Maybe after a day's stay, when he met master Yemo, it was Feng Qinghui who was looking forward to the bright future!

Feng Yuyan, after all, comes from a big family. Her thoughts and insight are not the same. She knows that her grandfather's insidious illness is not cured. It's absolutely the degree that there is no cure for the conventional method of medicine and stone. Ye Mo in front of her may be his last hope.

Some words are inconvenient for her grandfather to speak, but as a junior, she doesn't seem too abrupt.

Feng Yuyan finally ignored age for the first time, and regarded Ye Mo as a senior. She politely said: "since master ye can see my grandfather's injury, there must be some means to cure or relieve it. My Feng family has little energy in China. I just want master ye to cure my grandfather's disease. No matter it's money or potential, just talk."

Ye Mo's expression immediately changed when he heard this. I'm a good boy! Big fish! It's really a big fish! This time, he really lost his sight! This kind of big fat fish can't watch it slip away. It's natural for them not to kill!

But old Feng's next sentence directly changed Ye Mo's face.