Not wanting to die was one thing, but the most important thing was that Xiangyang didn't want to die so miserably.
Having seen the tragic situation of Luo Li's death, he deeply understood what his fate would be.
"Begging him? How could you beg him? Xiaoyang, what on earth is going on?" Xiang Aodong frowned.
"Ah... my symptoms are the same as Xiang Xing's. He is the only one who can save me. Only he can solve this problem!"
Xiang Yang had a splitting headache, and his head hit the ground repeatedly. In the blink of an eye, blood was dripping from his forehead!
Xiang Aodong's face darkened, and he turned to look at Zhu Bufu: "Brother Zhu, Xiaoyang is your apprentice. It's understandable that you don't participate in this matter, but with Xiaoyang like this, it's okay for you to help treat him, right?
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Taking advantage of the opportunity just now, Zhu Bufu had already chased away those men in black suits who wanted to take action.
In his position, he really doesn't want the conflict between the two parties to intensify anymore.
Upon hearing what Xiang Aodong said, he glanced at Chen Feng subconsciously, then hesitated and walked over.
There is no separation between medicine and martial arts. As a master of martial arts, Zhu Bufu naturally also understands medical principles.
Unfortunately, Xiang Yang's limbs were disabled and he couldn't use the method of checking his pulse. He simply put his palm on Xiang Yang's forehead and closed his eyes.
Chen Feng and Wu Chengshuang stood in the distance and watched all this indifferently, with a hint of sarcasm in their eyes.
Gu is a thing of its own, and it is more or less related to medicine. However, it is pure delusion to use pure medical skills to resolve voodoo.
In some ways, Xiang Yang's symptoms are indeed a poison, because several weird bugs got into his body before Chen Feng deliberately released the water, causing him to become what he is now.
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Speaking of which, those bugs were no longer the first generation of Gu bugs, but Chen Feng still didn't think that Zhu Bufu had the ability to solve this problem.
Sure enough, after a moment, Zhu Bufu retracted his palm, frowned, his face darkened, and he rushed towards Aodong and shook his head.
"Alas! I'm sorry, brother, Xiaoyang's situation is really weird. I'm sorry that I can't do anything!"
"What?" Xiang Aodong's face suddenly turned ugly.
Even Zhu Bufu, the master, can't solve it, so what should we do? Is it possible to really ask Chen Feng?
"Ah...Chen Feng, Uncle Chen, please show mercy and help me. I really can't bear it!"
At this time, Xiang Yang couldn't bear the pain anymore and begged and wailed again!
Listening to his son's shrill screams, Xiang Aodong's heart felt as if someone had grabbed it hard and pulled it again and again.
I have already lost one son, and I must not lose another one!
Taking a deep breath, Xiang Aodong suppressed the anger in his heart, turned to face Chen Feng, and lowered his head.
"Mr. Chen, I was the one who acted recklessly towards Aodong before. I hereby solemnly apologize to you! Please ignore the past grudges and save my son's life!"
"Save him?" Chen Feng glanced at Xiang Yang lightly: "There seems to be no reason for me to do this, right?"
"Mr. Chen can make a request, but only if you can save Xiaoyang's life. Whatever I, the Aodong Chamber of Commerce, can do, I will definitely help you do it. Even if I can't do it for the time being, I will try my best to complete it and will never refuse!"
"Really? What do you think I will need you to do, and what can you do for me?" Chen Feng said sarcastically.
"This..." Xiang Aodong's expression froze and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer.
That's right, if a great master can't do anything, why should he help?
The Aodong Chamber of Commerce is the only one in Linkou City, and it seems to be a great company, but when it comes down to it, one powerful master is enough to destroy them all.
What should I do? What should I do? Without equivalent exchange conditions, should I just watch my son die?
This son was cultivated by him according to the future heir. If he is gone, Aodong Chamber of Commerce will also lose its future.
Just when Xiang Aodong was frowning and feeling extremely angry, Zhu Bufu, who had been looking a little stiff next to him, suddenly lit up his eyes and made a suggestion.
"Brother Xiang, don't you have a soul-reviving grass in your home? Why don't you give it to me in exchange? Maybe the young master will be interested!"