"Hahaha, OK!"

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 a great person.

He did not dare to be vague, and hurriedly followed Feng Changkong tightly with Feng Xuewu.

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

“Cruff!”

Feng Changkong pushed the door open.

Suddenly, a faint wind came out of the house, making people feel cold and cold for a moment.

"Father." When we arrived at the door, Feng Changkong said respectfully: "I'm bringing Yang Chen."

"Is that little guy here..."

Inside the house, an old voice came out.

Yang Chen dared not be ambiguous: "Greetings to senior."

"Haha, I see clearly. The Yang family has really produced a good seedling this time in 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 talking. He was a skinny old man. His old hands were like chicken feet. When he looked closely, he seemed to look at a lonely ghost, which made people shudder and frightened.

However, Yang Chen was very knowledgeable after all, but he was a little surprised at the beginning, and soon he came to his senses and calmed down.

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

The old man laughed and said, "Girl, it's probably not that easy for your grandfather to heal his injuries. When he fought with the old thief, he really hurt his vitality. It's not easy to recover, but it doesn't matter if my old bones are not important. What I'm afraid of is that when the old thief comes out again, no one in my Feng family will compete with him. It's really worrying. Changkong, your martial arts cultivation is still a bit short of it."

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

The old man looked at Yang Chen deeply, then said solemnly: "I know the injury best. Although alchemy doctors are rare, what can you solve when you bring a little baby? Young Master Yang Chen, it's not that I look down on you, but that I can't see 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 to keep him from sitting and leaving.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Chen said respectfully: "Senior, what you said is not the only way to solve your problem. I have to let go. I said no, that is the real failure."

This made the old man laugh out loud: "You guy, that's interesting."

Yang Chen didn't delay anything and asked directly: "Senior, what's going on with your injury?"

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

"I know this, I'm sure." Yang Chen said.

"When the Red-Clothed Horse Thieves Gang had just stepped into the Great Wilderness, it bullied the hundreds of tribes in the Great Wilderness. The twelve tribes finally started a big battle with the Red-Clothed Horse Thieves Gang. Among them, the old guys from the three major tribes of Murong and Zhang families took action personally. Fight against the boss of the Horse Thieves Gang."

The old man sighed: "The master's cultivation is indeed great, his strength is extremely powerful. The three of us fought against him, but they still only had a draw. As the main attacker, I hit a Yin-Yang Magic Skill. The injury was lost since then. I originally thought that the injury would be cured soon, but who knew that the old thief practiced the method that he practiced was extremely strange. Over the years, his injuries have not improved much, but have become worse and worse."

Yang Chenning browed: "That boss is so powerful?"

"How could it be not amazing? However, although I was injured, the old thief would not have thought about it. He would not have recovered from his injuries for more than ten years. My Feng family's "Four Symbols and Underworld Art" is not a vegetarian." The old man snorted coldly.

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

At least if the old man had not taken action and fought the boss to the death, he would have probably been in such a state of peace and harmony with the current situation of the hundreds of tribes in the Great Wilderness. The Horse Thieves Gang would have only been more arrogant than now.

"Boy, that Yin-Yang Dharma Skill is a very powerful technique. It is even more unfathomable than the "Four Symbols and Underworld Art" of my Feng family. It is very difficult to heal. Even if you touch me rashly, you will be able to rebel against the power of the Yin-Yang Dharma Skill. With your martial arts cultivation, you will die on the spot. Do you still think that you can heal me?" the old man said coldly.

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

However, since he agreed, he never made any mistakes: "Senior, don't say anything, I may really have a solution to this injury."

"What!" the old man widened his eyes. "You are serious about this? If you fool me, don't blame me for being angry. Even if I don't kill you and punish you a little, your Yang family will not dare to say anything in front of me. Of course, if you can really heal me, hehe, I will never treat you badly."

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

"Dad, my friend Yang Chen has a good intention, you are like this..." Feng Changkong coughed twice.

"Boy, get out of here. I'm talking. Are you as good as you interrupt?" the old man groaned.

Feng Xuewu looked here and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, what do you mean? Yang Chen is my friend. If you do this, I will not come to see you in the future. How could you treat others like this? Why don't you apologize to Yang Chen quickly."

"Uh..." The old man rubbed his eyebrows when he heard Feng Xuewu talking: "Good granddaughter, what's your relationship with Yang Chen? The first time I looked at you and asked me to apologize to someone? Well, grandpa is afraid that your little girl will be angry. It's my fault, my fault. I'll take back what I said just now, Mr. Yang Chen, do you really have a way?"

When Yang Chen saw the old man's naughty temperament, he was amused and crying. Then, he said solemnly: "Senior, I'm going to start taking my pulse."

"Boy, I was hit by the old thief's 'Yin Yang Dharma Skill' and was covered in poisonous body. Do you dare to help me take my pulse? I just reminded you and will not remind you again for the third time. If you don't want your life, start taking your pulse." The old man smiled.

Yang Chen was also happy: "Senior, don't worry, while helping you take your pulse, I have the same way as not being affected by the severe toxicity!"

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