The Cold President's Best Master

Seeing the scene in front of her, ye Xiaomei picked Liu Mei and made preparations for the battle.

Sang Kun and others shouted one by one: "Huaxia boy, tell you! You're finished! Grandma must have been killed by you! The leader will kill you this time!"

"Huaxia boy, how dare you kill grandma! We must skin you and cramp you this time!"

Sang Kun shouted, "brothers, let's catch the yellow monkey and give it to the head!"

He took several aboriginal men and was about to rush into the wooden house and surround Lu Chong.

When ye Xiaomei saw this scene, she was about to take action, but Lu Chong waved her hand and motioned her not to act rashly.

Lu Chong was still at leisure, leisurely tasting the local local tea and sitting on the bed without a trace of resistance.

When sang Kun and others saw Lu Chong like this, they all looked at each other. Their eyes were full of playfulness and abuse. They all thought that the yellow boy in front of them was powerless to resist.

At that moment, these aboriginal men would rush forward and take Lu Chong down.

At this time, an old man's voice burst out: "stop! All step back!"

Hearing that sound, sang Kun and others were stunned. Their actions stopped. They turned and looked at sonilu and Sanna, who quickly walked into the wooden house. Their eyes were full of doubts.

Sangkun thought that the leader, sonilu, had come to ask questions, so he said to sonilu, "leader, let me catch this Huaxia boy and give it to you. He killed grandma. We must kill him!"

With a slap, sang Kun covered his face and looked at Sang Na in amazement: "you hit me?"

Sannajiao drank, "you dare say that Mr. Lu killed grandma. Look who that is?"

Sang Kun turned his head and looked carefully. Behind the leader, there were two indigenous women supporting him. An old woman with crane hair was the grandmother he said was killed by Lu Chong!

He immediately opened his eyes, and a deep sense of horror appeared on his dark iron face.

The other Aboriginal men who came with him saw the grandmother supported by two Aboriginal women, and their faces all showed a strong and incredible color!

At this time, sang Kun was in a mess. Grandma had been suffering from this stubborn disease for eight or nine years, and it was getting more and more serious. Now she was so serious that she was terminally ill and half buried. She was bedridden every day and fell into a coma at any time because of the severe pain caused by the disease. But now, she stood up with her eyes open and bright eyes, In addition to the palm print on his face, he looks exactly like a healthy old woman. He doesn't look like a seriously ill old man lying in bed for many years.

Moreover, grandma looked very sober, with a happy smile on her face, and almost all the terrible sores on her body disappeared.

Now, sang Kun looked at each other. Then they all looked at Lu Chong suspiciously. Their faces were all cloudy and sunny. They couldn't believe or didn't want to believe that this Huaxia boy cured grandma's disease.

At this time, the head, grandma and Sanna looked at Lu Chong with gratitude. The head and other indigenous people looked at Lu Chong with gratitude and guilt. They felt deeply ashamed that they had misunderstood Lu Chong just now.

The leader, sunilu, walked into the wooden house and didn't say thanks, but flopped and fell to his knees. Not only sunilu, but also Sanna and other people knelt in front of Lu Chong.

More than 100 people all flopped and knelt in front of Lu Chong. Everyone's face showed an expression of gratitude and worship. The expression was full of enthusiasm. It seemed that they were not kneeling down to a person, but kneeling down to a God. This scene looked quite spectacular!

At this moment, the leader trembled with excitement, tears of shame, gratitude and joy filled his eyes. Looking at Lu Chong, he said respectfully: "Mr. Lu, thank you for saving my wife and Sanna. You are a great benefactor of our tribe. I misunderstood you. I'm too wrong. I'm not a human. I, sonilu, on behalf of all the people of Sangla tribe, apologize to you!"

Speaking of this, sunilu covered his heart, threw himself to the ground and crawled on the ground, giving Lu a etiquette that can only be used for gods, which is the highest etiquette.

Seeing this scene, sang Kun and others were extremely surprised. They looked at the leader, sanni Lu, and then Lu Chong. They all felt a trance in front of them. He actually cured grandma!

Seeing that sang Kun and others were still standing there, the leader sang Nilu couldn't help shouting: "Sang Kun! Get off! Apologize to Mr. Lu!"

Sang Kun and others heard the roar and looked at everything in front of him. With a soft leg and a plop, they knelt to the ground, and then threw themselves to the ground to worship Lu Chong most sincerely!

At this time, all the aborigines knelt down inside and outside the wooden house, and their faces showed a strong worship of Lu Chong.

Seeing this scene, ye Xiaomei looked surprised, as if she were in a dream.

She couldn't help remembering that before that, the scene of Shenniu helping those people kneel down to worship Lu Chong was so similar to the scene in front of her.

That time, Lu Chong was regarded as the demon God Asura worshipped by the people here by those Shenniu Gang!

Now, Lu Chong is regarded by the people of this tribe as a great benefactor and the legendary god of witch doctor!

The first one is to kill people, and those who kill bow down and worship. The second one is to save people, and those who save people bow down and worship!

He shocked her every time. Ye Xiaomei found that Lu Chong was more and more mysterious and powerful. It seemed that Lu Chong was really a Legendary God, powerful and omnipotent!

Lu Chong, with a faint smile on his face, stood up from the bedside, helped the head, Sang Na and others up, and said to the head, "don't do this, old man. It's just a little effort for me!"

Lu Chong slapped grandma before, of course, not to deliberately humiliate these aborigines, but to stimulate the blood circulation of grandma's head with ingenious strength and give full play to the medicinal power of duanchang grass, so as not to let the other party die of poisoning. Otherwise, the efficacy of duanchang grass will make the blood vessels on Grandma's head stagnate, which will not only not cure the disease, but also stimulate toxins, So that he died.

However, he could not explain the matter, because he explained that the aborigines did not understand it, and he would still be misunderstood as a bad name for his lack of respect for the elderly!

Being able to cure is the key. There is no need to waste time explaining before!

Hearing Lu Chong's words, the head man sunilu was still very excited. He knew better than anyone about his wife's condition, that is, he was half cut into the earth and stepped into hell with one leg. Now he was pulled back from hell by Lu Chong. How could he not be grateful.