After chatting for a while, Jin Feng wanted to treat the old god of war, Fan Qingzhu bowed and retired, leaving the villa area.

The medical staff brought tools, and Jin Feng began to draw blood from Taiyi Taichu's body.

Then he mixed the boiled Chinese medicine with tiger blood and asked the old god of war to drink it.

Tiger blood has the effect of strengthening muscles and bones, but the side effect is that it is easy to get angry, especially the wild tiger blood that is too easy at the beginning, which is very strong.

Fortunately, the two big cats are still young, and the tiger blood is just right for the old god of war.

In order to avoid abnormal situations, Jin Feng also let the old god of war eat Huairentang's manna rehmannia pill alone.

This is the only potion that does not conflict with Jin Feng's dispensing.

Half an hour later, the old god of war's reaction finally came. The body temperature was frighteningly high, his eyes were red, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The venous arteries, which have long since withered and atrophied and are barely visible, are bulging at the roots, which is extremely scary.

Jin Feng took out the meteoric needle of the old imperial physician Zhong and began to give the old god of war an injection to digest the impact of the potion.

This set of kung fu is not difficult, and you can do it by finding a Chinese doctor.

Jin Feng easily finished acupuncture and entered the newly built sauna with the old god of war in his arms.

This trick is called steaming poison.

Completely remove the heat poison inside the body of the old god of war.

A whole set of acupuncture and moxibustion was steamed, and most of the time was gone.

The old god of war has had too many injuries inside and out over the years, and it takes at least ten times to completely eradicate them.

After coming out of the sauna and soaking in the hot tub for half an hour, the old god of war let out a long breath, only feeling that his limbs were comfortable and smooth, and his body was soft and soft like a lump of cotton.

You can clearly feel the bubbling vitality in your veins, and the power of your powerful heart.

The internal organs of the body are like a new set of guys, and when you breathe and breathe, the whole person feels as light as a swallow.

The brain is even more ethereal and clear, and in the blink of an eye, many long-forgotten past events are vividly vivid.

At this moment, the old god of war was really shocked.

"Jin Feng, this hand was also taught by your elders?"

"How effective is it on other people?"

Jin Feng snorted and said lightly: "In this world, only you can enjoy it." ”

"Others, bring a mountain of gold...... I can't afford to be cured. ”

The old god of war hated Jin Feng, and his eyes were full of the doting of the elders for the juniors: "The turtle son knows how to brag." ”

Jin Feng smacked his lips and said, "Do you remember that St. Ron I told you?"

"It took 100 million Daolang to take a leaf of Tianxing grass from me. ”

"And, in the prescription for treating you, Tianxing grass is only one of them...... The least valuable. ”

Hearing this, the old god of war immediately changed color, and laughed: "Turtle son, didn't that old man eat a high-speed train just now?"

"Haha...... Great appetite. ”

Jin Feng said softly: "Eat ten more high-speed rails, and it's basically almost better." ”

"It's no problem to play with a big gun in one go. ”

The old god of war shouted arrogantly: "Lao Tzu played twice in one breath." ”

The pupils of the eyes were shining, and the sound sounded like a bell ringing through the clouds.

When the old god of war walked out of the sauna, the people waiting outside were all stunned.

The Zeng family was pleasantly surprised to find that the old lady's spirit had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The dragon and tiger are walking and the momentum is surging, as if returning to the arduous years of his seventies.

Zhou's body was majestic and powerful, and the murderous aura of the sea of blood on his body made Long Si squint his eyes, revealing a deep shock.

The old god of war is back!

"Open the meal!"

The old god of war roared, and immediately made the Zeng family tremble in fright. It seems to have returned to the painful childhood when I was a child, and I was beaten by the old god of war.

At the dinner table, the old god of war was like a miner who had been hungry for three days and three nights, and he swept away a large plate of meat from the pot and couldn't breathe, and gnawed a whole lump of Dongpo's elbows.

There were five large bowls of rice, and the other vegetarian dishes did not move at all, and they all went according to the meat.

The Zeng family didn't even dare to clip a piece of meat and vegetables, and in the end, they simply put down the bowl, and everyone looked at the old lady to eat enough.

It wasn't until this second that the Zeng family was completely convinced of Jin Feng.

Although, there is still a big mustard in my heart, but I can only hold back and endure it.

The old god of war is still standing, and the future of the Zeng family is infinitely vast.

Jin Feng snatched the old god of war's chopsticks at the right time, stopped the old god of war, and made the old god of war very angry.

The big eyes stared at the small eyes for a while, and in the end, the old god of war was defeated, muttering that he didn't have enough to eat, which was simply abusing the elderly.

"You're not a pig, why do you eat so much?"

"Sit down and rest, and I'll take you out for a walk and eat later. ”

When these words came out, the Zeng family hated Jin Feng again and again, and even Zeng Zimo couldn't help but stand behind Jin Feng and quietly ripped off Jin Feng's clothes.

The rivers and mountains are picturesque, and the remnant sun is like blood.

On the verdant fragrant mountain, the last touch of the slanting sun slowly dissipates between heaven and earth.

The delicate sunset is like the red in the glaze, reflecting half of the blue sky.

The pigeon's whistle whined across the sky, and the birds sang back to their nests.

An old man and a young man came down side by side, with brisk steps and laughter.

The six Heavenly Killers of Long Four followed the footsteps of the two of them one after the other, not hurrying or slow, and their expressions were solemn.

After walking with the old god of war for more than an hour, everything that should be said and talked about has been finished.

The things that the old god of war has experienced in this life can be said to be unique in the world, and even Jin Feng, who is a man in two lives, is far inferior.

His vision of seeing things is unique in the world.

This is called having an old man in the family, if there is a treasure.

"I absolutely support your idea, fully support. ”

"But you have to be clear. ”

"Don't don't mean don't fight. ”

"Fight with one punch, lest a hundred blows come. ”

Jin Feng looked up at the blue sea and said quietly.

"The breeze blows on the hills, and the moon shines on the river. The group of ghosts, demons, demons and monsters are also a group of clowns who jump off the beam. ”

"Dirt chickens and tile dogs. ”

"Thank you for understanding me. ”

The old god of war stopped, tilted his head at Jin Feng and asked, "Then what should you do next?"

Jin Feng bent down and pulled a piece of grass in his mouth, and leisurely blew out a country song.

Wrapping the grass around his fingers, he raised two fingers and said coldly.

"Pick up the leak!"

"Raise Gu!"

The old god of war's eyes bulged leisurely, and he clapped his hands and shouted loudly: "Good boy, so poisonous!"

Slowly returning to the villa, when entering the door, a burly and tall middle-aged man stood quietly on the lawn.

From afar, he waved at the old god of war, and his expression was calm.

"Elder Zeng, I've come to see you. ”

Jin Feng fixed his eyes, and was suddenly moved, changed color, and gasped.

The Zeng family stood behind the man, humble and respectful, with supreme glory on his face.

The old god of war was taken aback, his face was excited, he laughed, and hurriedly greeted him.

At night, the city is full of splendor, with colorful neon lights flashing endlessly, illuminating this ancient and modern city that never sleeps.

The scorching heat of the day has not yet disappeared, and the heat wave is still raging.

Strings of red and yellow taillights twist and flow for kilometers, slowly moving like snails.

In this city of steel cages, human beings are like snails, carrying heavy shells on their backs, struggling but crawling aimlessly.

The night is as cool as water, and the moon is full as a plate.

Shichahai brings a refreshing wind blowing the white screen window, and the light yarn gently flutters, gentle and romantic.

In the large Qing Dynasty bedroom, the orange light softly reflects half of the room.

In the room, the antique, the sea yellow wardrobe of the Ming Dynasty, and the carved couch of small leaf red sandalwood exude a simple and unique fragrance.

The Duobaoge bookcase was spotless, and behind the sea yellow dresser, there was a rare six wind-patterned screens with rosewood inlaid with luodian.

Under the ceiling, an antique palace lamp hangs down lightly, illuminating the black and shiny red sandalwood bed with dragons and phoenixes inside the screen.

Two antique plain light veils gently obscured the scenery in the bed, and the fragrance that was purer than the snowflakes overflowed from the small space and quietly filled the entire room.

In the hazy space, a slender figure can be vaguely seen curled up in the fragrant space.

The door of the room opened at this moment, and the slender figure trembled slightly, and gently pulled up the thin blanket to cover himself. ()

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