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Chapter Fifty-Seven

How could Nangong Ji not know Xiao Feng's thoughts? Looking at the look he cast, he smiled and said, "Boy, take off your clothes."

"What are you doing?" Xiao Feng was stunned. If he hadn't seen that the other party was an old man, he would have shouted, "I won't be gay anymore."

"You kid, don't get carried away. I'm a serious man, so take off your clothes quickly," Nangong Ji snorted.

Xiao Feng looked Nangong Jishi up and down, and after confirming that he did not look like a gay, he slowly took off his clothes: "Grandpa Nangong, you are not planning to pass on my fifty-year skills, are you? Hey, if that is the case, then I will Thank you,”

"You must have read too many martial arts novels," Nangong Ji said, dumbfounded.

Xiao Feng took off his shirt and pulled down his pants: "Do you need to take this off?"

"unnecessary,"

"Oh, then I'm relieved," Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He was not an exhibitionist and didn't like to strip naked in front of three old men, no, two old men and an old monk, for them to appreciate.

The three of them all turned their attention to Xiao Feng's upper body, which was covered with criss-cross scars, especially the scars on his heart. Even Master Nangong Ji and Huiyue raised their eyebrows. This boy is really lucky.

"Amitabha, how good it is, how good it is," Master Huiyue couldn't help shouting the Buddha's name: "If Donor Xiao is willing to put down the butcher's knife, he will definitely be less hurt."

Mr. Jing had seen the scars on Xiao Feng's upper body before, but seeing him again now made him feel a little sad. He had been hard on this child in the past few years, but how could he grow up without experiencing life and death.

Nangong Ji walked up to Xiao Feng, patted his chest and back a few times, and finally said in a deep voice: "Give me your hand."

Xiao Feng raised his hand, and Nangong Ji accurately grasped his pulse. He narrowed his eyes as if he was about to fall asleep. It took three minutes for him to open his eyes and said slowly: "Boy, you Don’t you know how to cherish your own body?”

"My body, haha, I'm in good health. I can eat three steamed buns in one meal, one night..." Xiao Feng was so excited that he almost said, 'I can control five women in one night', but he stopped the car in time. .

Nangong Ji pretended that he didn't hear Xiao Feng's words, raised his hand and patted him quickly a few times: "Do you still feel good now?"

"Suck~" Xiao Feng took a breath of cold air, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Nangong Ji didn't exert much force. Why did the place where he patted it feel burning and painful? What's even more exaggerated is that the surface of the scar There were patches of purple ecchymosis, which looked a bit shocking at first glance.

"What's going on?" Xiao Feng gritted his teeth, his voice trembling.

Nangong Ji shook his head: "Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound, and I can't explain it to you in one sentence or two. I can only tell you that although you are very active now, you have been injured too much and your vitality has been severely lost. Once one day all the old If the disease breaks out, then the disease will come like a mountain and the body will completely collapse."

"Traditional Chinese medicine," Xiao Feng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and forced a smile: "Are you an old Chinese medicine doctor who specializes in syphilis and hemorrhoids?"

Nangong Ji patted it a few more times, and the bruises disappeared again at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pain on Xiao Feng's body also weakened a lot: "How can real Chinese medicine be something that ordinary people can get a glimpse of?"

Xiao Feng moved his body and nodded with deep approval: "Well, it's true. There are too many liars now, and they have ruined all the things our ancestors had."

"Nangong, what are you going to do about this kid's body?" Mr. Jing frowned, with a hint of worry in his tone. He knew that Nangong Ji would not exaggerate. There was indeed a big problem with Xiao Feng's body.

"I have to go out and buy some medicinal materials. When I come back, I will give him a medicinal bath to dispel the 'stasis' in his body, and then help him regain his strength," Nangong Ji thought for a while and said seriously.

"Then I'll trouble you," Mr. Jing sighed. Fortunately, Nangong Ji was here and could eliminate Xiao Feng's hidden dangers.

Nangong Ji waved his hand and looked at Xiao Feng: "Boy, come on, stand upright first."

"Stand on horseback," Xiao Feng was speechless. He didn't expect that Nangong Ji would let him do such a thing.

"Yes, go to Zhanmabu and I'll go out and buy medicinal materials for you," Nangong Ji nodded.

"Okay," Xiao Feng didn't doubt Nangong Jishi's medical skills. Otherwise, why would he have such a cool name? Jishi, isn't he Jishi?

"Stand on horseback for three hours first," Nangong Ji's next words made Xiao Feng almost jump. Three hours on horseback, isn't this a lie?

However, Xiao Feng had to do as he was told. To be honest, he was frightened by his body's reaction just now. Could it be that there are really so many hidden dangers hidden in his body?

Nangong Ji left, and only Xiao Feng, who was standing on horseback, and Master Jing and Huiyue who were playing chess leisurely were left in the yard.

When he was a child, when Mr. Jing was training Xiao Feng, he would often ask him to do a horse stance in order to stabilize his lower body. He himself had forgotten how long it had been since he had done a horse stance. In less than an hour, his forehead was covered with A layer of sweat broke out.

"Old monk, how about you attack and I defend this time," said Mr. Jing, twisting the chess pieces and staring at the chessboard.

Master Huiyue shook his head: "The poor monk doesn't know how to attack, and he doesn't want to attack."

"..." Xiao Feng gritted his teeth at the side, grandma, what a pair of good friends, they both attack and suffer~

About two hours later, Nangong Ji walked in carrying a large bag of things from outside. Seeing Xiao Feng standing steadily on horseback, he nodded with satisfaction: "This kid is not lazy, is he?"

"No, although the posture is getting worse and worse, it can still be regarded as a horse stance," Mr. Jing picked up the hot tea and took a sip.

Xiao Feng looked at Mr. Jing and licked his lips. Damn it, grandma, they played chess for two hours and drank tea for two hours, and Wei Mao didn't even go to the toilet.

Nangong Ji smiled, as if he had returned to his own home, carrying the big bag to make preliminary preparations, while Xiao Feng just stood there helplessly, not daring to move at all.

Another hour passed, and Nangong Ji came out: "Okay, now let's go and build the wooden mannequin. When will it be broken? Stop when." He said, pointing to a wooden mannequin in the corner of the yard. pile.

Xiao Feng's forehead was instantly covered with black lines. It was something he had played with before. Where was the wooden dummy? It was obviously an iron dummy, because he couldn't play with the wooden dummy for a few days before it would crack. Finally, Mr. Jing Angry, I made him an iron man stake out of fine steel, and sure enough, it didn't break anymore.

Now Nangongji asked him to break the iron man post. It would cost him his life. This iron man post was made in high school. He had been playing for three years and it was not broken. Now he wants to destroy it. Easier said than done.

"Boy, you can use the second level of strength, or try with a heavy hand," Mr. Jing said calmly.

Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll give it a try." After saying that, he directed his trembling legs to walk towards the iron man stake in the corner.

"Brother, we have a good relationship. Please sacrifice yourself this time." Xiao Feng stood in front of the Iron Man, took a deep breath, braced his legs, and suddenly burst out from both arms, hitting the Iron Man hard. On top of the pile.

The next second, the iron man pile made a "snap" sound, but Xiao Feng screamed miserably: "Idiot, my arm is about to be broken~"

Xiao Feng lowered his head and looked at his arms. They had quickly become red and swollen. Looking at the Iron Man Stake again, there seemed to be no major damage except for the brighter spots. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel discouraged. It seemed that it was a heavy task to abolish the Iron Man Stake. And it’s a long way to go.

"Hurry up, I'll give you one hour," Nangong Jishi said and left again.

Xiao Feng touched the red and swollen parts of his arms and clenched his fists. Grandma, I hope I won't have a comminuted fracture later. I'll try my best. If I can't even defeat an iron man, how can I conquer the world and reach the top?

A domineering aura that looked down on the world suddenly burst out, Xiao Feng shouted loudly, and combined his strength with the bridge-breaking hand, he hit the iron man pile with another heavy blow. The two collided with each other and made a "papa" Xiao Feng endured the pain and began to throw out all the things he had learned, completely taking this iron man pile as a target.

By the end, Xiao Feng had become a little forgetful, and even used the Wing Chun boxing he learned from Wu Huan. In conjunction with the double strength, there was a crackling sound, and the iron man gradually sunk down.

While playing chess, Mr. Jing observed Xiao Feng. Finally, when he saw him enter the state of selflessness, he nodded with satisfaction: "Old monk, do you think this kid can help me complete the things that I failed to complete back then?"

Master Huiyue's eyes narrowed: "Are you sure you want to do that?"

"Haha..." Mr. Jing just smiled without saying anything.

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you do this?" Master Huiyue looked back at Xiao Feng, who was desperately trying, and asked with a solemn expression.

"I'm also hesitating, I haven't thought about it yet... Don't worry, old monk, I know what to do and what not to do," Mr. Jing said seriously.

"Well, I hope so," Master Huiyue sighed: "This boy is very sharp. Although he is not as good as you back then, I have a hunch that his future achievements will not be much worse than yours."

Mr. Jing picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "My achievements are all spent here eating and waiting to die. Haha, no matter how hard he works now, it is actually still an unpolished jade. Once it is successfully polished, it will bloom. The brilliance will surely attract worldwide attention and make the world tremble."

"The whole world is paying attention, and the world is trembling," Master Huiyue repeated two sentences in a low voice, and called out a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find shore~"

An hour passed, and there was no part of Xiao Feng's body that was not painful. During this hour, he used almost all the parts of his body that could be attacked. In other words, he turned every part of his body into something capable of killing people. weapon.

When Nangong Ji told him to stop, he was already unsteady on his feet. He sat down on the ground, touched his body with trembling hands, and gasped: "Mom, damn, I'm even more tired than playing with five women all night." ...It hurts more than having my anus exploded overnight..."

Xiao Feng lay on the ground for a while, then reluctantly sat up. Looking at his two arms and legs that were more than twice as swollen, he couldn't laugh or cry. Fortunately, the penis was not easy to use. Otherwise, with his life-threatening energy just now, he would have just used it as a stick to throw it. , I guess it’s really useless~

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