As a martial arts master at the perfect level of the Xuan level, although he is only one step away from the entry-level martial arts master at the Earth level, Ouyang Jianjun is very aware of the hardships and difficulties of practicing martial arts.

If he wanted to practice the inherited martial arts technique like the Golden Bell Cover to a perfect level, it would be at least the perfect level of the yellow level. Otherwise, it would be impossible to resist his Ouyang Claw Claw Hand. This is the reason why he was shocked.

"Grandpa Ouyang, are you okay?" Seeing that Ouyang Jianjun's fingers were trembling, Li Zheyan immediately said with concern.

"It's okay. I'm really sorry just now. I was so excited that I couldn't control my strength for a while. It hurts you." Although Ouyang Jianjun said this, he regretted that he shouldn't have suspected the young man in front of him, and he is Li Wen's son.

From joining the army before liberation to being promoted to general, to retirement and recuperation, although he devoted his first forty or fifty years to the army, he had more time to practice martial arts than outsiders.

Now that he has only been in his eighties this year, he has barely reached the perfection of the Xuan level. How could he not shock a young man who has only had two years of opportunity to practice the perfection of the Yellow level?

"I'm fine." Li Zheyan never felt that Ouyang Jianjun's temptation to him.

However, while healing his grandson, the old leader can also make him look at him with admiration and give his family some special care. This is a killing two birds with one stone.

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Suddenly, a barrage of words appeared in his mind.

"This is really a coincidence. I just planned to heal the old man's grandson Ouyang Junjie. The game mission will come soon. This game really wins my heart."

Thinking of this, Li Zheyan's slightly serious face also smiled.

"Are you okay?" Seeing that Li Zheyan didn't speak for a long time, Ouyang Jianjun suddenly became a little alert. Such a test that was insignificant, wouldn't go wrong?

"I'm really fine, don't worry. By the way, Grandpa Ouyang, as the great benefactor of our Li family, I will definitely do my best to cure him. However, because my treatment method is different from others, and the time for treatment and recovery is not certain, so... it is not convenient to watch."

Li Zheyan swore faithfully, and at the same time he was completely sure that the awakening chicken was the best medicine to treat Ouyang Junjie, but he could not guarantee how long it would take to make the other party heal.

"Don't worry, this is my Ouyang Jianjun, who has been on the battlefield for decades, and he has practiced some martial arts inherited from the family. How could he not understand the truth that the unique Kung Fu is secretly passed down. Just use your wonderful hands and kindness behind closed doors, hahahaha."

Ouyang Jianjun suddenly changed his previous style, which also made Feng Zhan behind him stunned.

"I almost forgot that this is Zhang Qianglong's cell phone, and I happened to give it to you." When I arrived at the dining table, Li Zheyan handed the cell phone on the table to Ouyang Jianjun.

With a faint smile, Ouyang Jianjun turned over his phone, took out the phone card inside and broke it off, and handed the phone back: "Lai Zheyan, just use it, just treat it as a grandfather's gift. As for that old stubborn, he is not worthy of using a brand phone like Vertu. This is a private custom model, and it can't be taken down without more than 100,000 yuan."

"But..." Although Li Zheyan was secretly happy, he did not dare to accept such a valuable meeting gift. Especially when a mobile phone exceeded 10,000 yuan, and it reached more than 100,000 yuan, what does this mean?

"Don't let it go, just take it for you. As long as you can cure my grandson, it's not a problem to give you a villa. Of course, the premise is that you have to take your family over with you. It's so lonely living alone, hahahaha."

Ouyang Jianjun waved his hand and gave Li Zheyan a beautiful dream, which also made Feng Zhan, who had never seen the old leader so happy, feel a little relieved.

Only when you are in a good mood can the old leader recover quickly, so Feng Zhan had to look at Li Zheyan with a different look.

When he was flattered, Li Zheyan had to accept this extraordinary luxury mobile phone, and also found the best support and guarantee for the mobile terminal of "Writing and Running the Way".

The translated name of Vertu is Weitu, which is the world's highest-end and luxurious brand mobile phone. In addition, it is a private customized model. It is the most suitable mobile terminal for making games with this magical artifact.

Gradually, Li Zheyan felt something missing in his eyes, especially when he saw the exquisite gift box on the dining table, he immediately realized something was wrong and quickly shouted around: "Yan Xiaoyuan, where have you been?"

"Yan Xiaoyuan?" Ouyang Jianjun, who came to his senses, came to his senses and was stunned and asked, "You just called Yan Xiaoyuan. Is it the precious daughter of Yan Jiangnan, the richest man in Jiangling, who is studying in Jiangnan Middle School?"

"The richest man in Jiangling... Yan Xiaoyuan is actually the daughter of the richest man in Jiangling!" This time, it was Li Zheyan's turn to be shocked.

Because he could hear it clearly when Yan Xiaoyuan introduced himself, and the aristocratic school she mentioned to her sister Li Xiaofei was Jiangnan Middle School.

Could it be that Yan Xiaoyuan he likes is the daughter of the richest man in Jiangling?

Isn't that a toad wants to eat swan meat?

"Maybe I'm wrong. She should have gone home during school holidays. Besides, there is a charity auction at Typhoon Hotel tonight, and she should be with her father Yan Jiangnan. I must be thinking too much!"

Thinking of this, Ouyang Jianjun interrupted Li Zheyan and said, "Jiangling is so big, there must be more than one named Yan Xiaoyuan. I must have made it wrong. Yan Xiaoyuan you know must have gone back first when you see you busy. Let's get back to the point."

"Okay, Grandpa Ouyang, please come here." Li Zheyan led the way, followed by Ouyang Jianjun and Feng Zhan. When Ouyang Jianjun saw that the decoration and decoration of his home were exactly the same as those twenty years ago, he could not help but evoke some memories of that year.

When he entered the room, he saw Ouyang Junjie still sleeping on his bed. Li Zheyan bowed to Ouyang Jianjun and said, "Grandpa Ouyang, then I'll start now. Look..."

"Okay, then let's avoid it first." Ouyang Jianjun naturally knew that the opportunity was not easy to show others, so he waited in the living room with Feng Zhan.

"Uncle Ouyang, what wind has blown you? Shufen didn't have time to greet you. It's really rude."

Just as Li Zheyan and the two of them were just on the second floor, their mother Yang Shufen also came out of her sister's room, followed by her younger sister Li Xiaofei.

Immediately afterwards, Li Xiaofei poured a cup of tea and handed it to Ouyang Jianjun: "Grandpa Ouyang, you drink tea."

"I feel relieved to see that your family is safe."

Ouyang Jianjun took the tea, put it aside, then stroked Li Xiaofei's little head and said, "This little girl is so sensible. If I had agreed to Li Wen's marriage back then, wouldn't I have pushed such a beautiful little girl into the fire pit? So this time, in addition to picking up my grandson, we will also see how your family is doing."

"You are so frustrated that you can marry into the Ouyang family is a blessing for the little girl. But I never missed your grandson Ouyang Junjie. Alas, this way he should have made you worry a lot."

Yang Shufen seemed a little restless in her words, but she had to say polite words.
Chapter completed!