Heavenly Martial Art

Chapter 62: There are many ways

d “Hahaha, okay!”

Feng Changkong stood up cheerfully: "Yang Chen, now I feel more at ease with you. Come with me, I will take you to meet my father, who is now the patriarch of our Feng family."

"What?" Yang Chen was shocked.

The patriarch of the Feng family?

It seems that I came to the Feng family today to really heal an extraordinary person.

He did not dare to be vague and hurriedly followed Feng Xuewu closely behind Feng Changkong.

Feng Changkong led Yang Chen around the mansion a few times, and then came to a remote courtyard.

"Crunch!"

Feng Changkong pushed the door open.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came out of the house, freezing to the bone. It makes people feel chilly for a moment.

"Father." When he came to the door, Feng Changkong said respectfully: "I'm bringing Yang Chen here."

"Is that little guy here..."

Inside the house, an old voice came out.

Yang Chen did not dare to be vague: "Greetings to senior."

"Haha, I can see it clearly. The Yang family really has a good talent this time in terms of martial arts cultivation at the sixth level of the Body Refining Realm. Okay, come in, come in." The old man said calmly.

Only then did Feng Changkong dare to lead Yang Chen and Feng Xuewu into the house.

When he entered the house, Yang Chen also saw clearly the appearance of the old man who was speaking. He was a skinny old man. The old hands were like chicken claws, and when you looked closely, you felt like you were looking at a lonely ghost, making you shudder and frightened.

However, Yang Chen was well-informed after all, but he was slightly surprised at first, but he soon came to his senses and calmed down.

"Grandpa, has your injury improved recently?" Feng Xuewu asked with worry in her tone.

The old man chuckled and said: "Girl, it's not easy to recover from your grandfather's injury. The battle with that old thief really hurt his vitality. It's not easy to recover. I'm such an old man." The bones don't matter. What I'm afraid of is that when the old thief comes out again, no one in our Feng family will be able to match him, which is really worrying. Changkong, your martial arts cultivation is still a bit behind."

"Father, I know, didn't he bring Yang Chen with him?" Feng Changkong said.

The old man took a deep look at Yang Chen, and then said solemnly: "I know my injury best. Although elixir doctors are rare. However, if you bring a little baby, even if it is an elixir doctor, what can it solve? Little friend Yang Chen , It’s not that I look down on you, it’s that I have lost hope for a long time..."

Yang Chen frowned. It was not difficult for him to see that the old man's injuries were indeed very serious. It was already very difficult for him to survive without sitting down.

When he thought of this, Yang Chen said respectfully: "Senior, if you can solve your problem, it doesn't matter what you say. I have to let go. If I say no, then it really can't be done."

This made the old man laugh out loud: "You are quite interesting, kid."

Yang Chen didn't delay much and asked directly: "Senior, what's the matter with your injury?"

"What's going on..." The old man looked out the window and stared into the distance: "You know about the Red Horse Thieves Gang."

"I know this," Yang Chen said.

"When the Red-clothed Horse Thieves Gang first set foot in the wilderness, they oppressed hundreds of tribes in the wilderness. The twelve major tribes finally acted as representatives and started a war with the Red-clothed Horse Thieves Gang. Among them, I, the elder of the three major tribes of the Murong family and the Zhang family This guy takes action himself. Fight against the leader of the Horse Thieves Gang."

The old man sighed: "The master's cultivation is indeed remarkable, and his strength is unparalleled. The three of us fought with him, but we still only drew a draw. As the main attacker, I was hit by one of the yin and yang spells. Injury , which has been missing since then. I originally thought that the injury would be healed soon, but who knew that the old thief’s practice was so strange. He had sought medical treatment over the years, but instead of getting better, the injury was getting worse. .”

Yang Chen frowned: "The master is so powerful?"

"How can it not be awesome? However, even though I was injured, the old thief can't even think about it. He can't recover even after more than ten years of recuperation. My Feng family's 'Four Symbols Ming Jue' is not a vegetarian either. Yes." The old man snorted coldly.

This made Yang Chen's attitude towards the old man suddenly change.

At least if the old man hadn't taken action back then and fought to the death with the big boss, I'm afraid the current situation of the hundreds of tribes in the wilderness would not be so peaceful. The horse thieves gang will only become more arrogant than they are now.

"Boy, that Yin Yang Technique is a very powerful technique. It is even more unpredictable than my Feng family's 'Four Symbols Underworld Technique'. It is very difficult to treat. Even if you touch me rashly, you will be hit." Without the power of this yin and yang method, with your martial arts cultivation, you would die on the spot. Do you still think you can heal me?" the old man said coldly.

Yang Chen laughed dumbly, but he didn't expect that this old man was still stubborn.

However, since he agreed, he never failed: "Senior, don't tell me, I may actually have a solution to this injury."

"What!" The old man's eyes widened. "Are you serious? If you are fooling me, don't blame me for being angry. Even if I don't kill you and punish you a little, you Yang family dare not say anything in front of me. Of course, if you can really cure me, , Hehe, I will never treat you badly."

He couldn't see hope, but that didn't mean he didn't want his injury to heal.

"Dad, little friend Yang Chen also has good intentions, but you are like this..." Feng Changkong coughed twice.

"You brat, get out of here. Do you have the right to interrupt me when I'm talking?" the old man groaned.

Feng Xuewu looked at this and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, what do you mean by this? Yang Chen is my good friend. If you keep doing this, I will never come to see you again. How can you treat others like this? Why don't you follow me quickly?" Yang Chen apologizes."

"Uh..." When the old man heard Feng Xuewu talking, he rubbed his eyebrows: "My good granddaughter, what's your relationship with this Yang Chen? It's the first time I'm looking at you and asking me to apologize? Well, grandpa is afraid of you. It's my fault that Xiao Nizi is angry, my fault. I take back what I just said, little friend Yang Chen, do you really have any ideas?"

When Yang Chen saw the old man's naughty temperament, he couldn't laugh or cry for a while. Then, he solemnly said: "Senior, I'm going to start feeling the pulse."

"Boy, I was hit by that old thief's 'Yin Yang Technique', and my whole body is filled with poison. Do you dare to help me feel my pulse? I just reminded you, and I won't remind you a third time. If you don't want you Let’s start checking the pulse of his life.” The old man chuckled.

Yang Chen was also happy: "Senior, don't worry, I have plenty of ways to help you feel your pulse without being affected by the poison!"

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