Chapter 748: Heal Guan Feng's Wounds

Now Tang Yuan's identity has undergone earth-shaking changes, not to mention in the capital, even if he looks at the whole of China, no one dares to go against him, he immediately stopped persuading, and directly picked up a bottle of wine and drank it, brothers should share weal and woe!

However, Tang Yuan obviously didn't let him help, and snatched the wine bottle in his hand with a smile: "You can't drink this, let him come!" After finishing speaking, he winked at Gu Delu.

Although Gu Delu didn't understand what he meant, he definitely had other arrangements for Tang Yuan's appearance, so he just watched it here, so he didn't continue to help.

Guan Feng is really good at drinking, he drank seven or eight bottles in one go, but his face has become ruddy, and it seems that he will be able to drink one or two more bottles, but the competitive spirit in his heart has also been stimulated by Tang Yuan, why do you look down on me? If it weren't for the fight between you and Li Xiang, how could I become a wasted person?

Thinking of this, he picked up two more bottles and began to pour them violently, but apparently this was the maximum amount he could drink, and the beer began to flow from the corners of his mouth, but the guy still did not admit defeat and continued to pour it into his mouth.

Tang Yuan nodded secretly, this strength is like the original pretending to be a man, it seems that the collapse therapy is still more effective, if he doesn't even have this bit of blood, then he really has to weigh whether to help him restore the scrapped hand!

"Tang Shao, nothing will happen if you do this, right?" Gu Delu looked at Guan Feng's crazy appearance and asked a little scared.

"If something can happen, you can just look at me for a while, don't make a noise during the period, I'm for Guan Feng's good!" Tang Yuan said in a low voice.

Gu Delu didn't know what medicine was sold in his gourd, but since he said so, then there must be a reason for him, so he just did what he wanted.

Guan Feng finished pouring the two bottles of beer in his hand with difficulty, and it was already a little bad, but he still struggled to get the wine, but one of them didn't hold it steadily, and it fell directly to the ground.

Tang Yuan didn't look at him anymore, and directly grabbed him by the collar around his neck and picked him up: "Guan Feng, look at what you look like now?

After finishing speaking, he picked up a bottle of beer in his left hand and began to pour it on his head: "Don't you like to drink, come, drink, Lao Tzu opened a bar, I can afford as much wine as I want!"

Guan Feng was a little confused when he was drunk, but now that he was doused with beer, his mind became clear, and he began to struggle desperately, but now Tang Yuan's hand strength was not enough for him to break away, and he was dragged to death, and beer was poured on his head one after another.

"Tang Yuan, I've been harmed like this by you now, what else do you want?" Guan Feng finally broke out and yelled at Tang Yuan loudly.

"If I want to hurt you, do you still have the opportunity to stand here and talk to me? I don't know what it means! Guan Feng, do you know that when I first met you, I had a very high opinion of you, but now you have disappointed me so much, I originally planned to help you cure your waste hand, but your virtue is worth my help?" Tang Yuan also shouted loudly, his momentum was much more than his.

After listening to Tang Yuan's roar, Guan Feng was stunned and muttered, "What did you say? Can you heal my hand?"

"Is there anything in this world that I Tang Yuan can't do? Guan Feng, what do you look like now? I fucking despise you, Xiaogong mainly sees you like this now, what do you think she will do?" Tang Yuan asked scoldingly.

Guan Feng thought about it, he was completely self-defeating during this time, if it weren't for Tang Yuan to be so stubborn, he didn't know when he would sink, it was estimated that it would be a lifetime!

"You... You can really heal my hand!" Guan Feng asked with some disbelief.

"Nonsense, otherwise what did I call you to come over? To be honest, if you didn't even have that little bit of blood just now, I wouldn't have helped you heal! Now you go to the bathroom in the office to get some of it, I have clothes in the lounge, pack up and come see me again, I hate sloppy people!" Tang Yuan looked at him and said.

Guan Feng glanced at Tang Yuan, and then quickly ran towards the office upstairs of the bar, and after he left, Gu De asked with a puzzled look: "Tang Shao, can you really cure his hand?"

"Brother Gu, you haven't known me for a day or two, when have I ever bragged about it? I said that if it can be cured, it can be cured, you don't have to doubt this, just wait and see!" Tang Yuan said with a smile, as if he had returned to the era of the god stick.

After about half an hour, Guan Feng, who had cleaned up, walked down, his clothes and pants were all wearing Tang Yuan's, and even the beard on his face was shaved, except for his hair and eyes, the rest were almost the same as when they met for the first time, and he looked quite energetic.

"This is the pretending man I am familiar with!" Seeing Guan Feng regain his strength, the happiest person was his good brother Gu Delu, who stepped forward and gave him a big hug.

After that, Guan Feng came to Tang Yuan's side like a little daughter-in-law who was about to get married, and asked, "Tang Shao, can you really cure my hand?"

"What's the matter, I said you still don't believe it, your hand is just a small injury, it's nothing!" Tang Yuan said with a smile.

Gu Delu didn't believe it after hearing his words, being shot through the palm by a bullet was still a minor injury, so what kind of injury was a major injury? Of course, he didn't dare to say this, in case Tang Yuan was provoked, it would be a bit of a fuck if he didn't treat Guan Feng again, so he could only honestly stand aside and wait for his treatment.

Tang Yuan looked at Guan Feng with a smile and said, "Take your hand over and I'll take a look!"

Guan Feng no longer hesitated, and directly stretched out his injured right hand, maybe he had been injured for too long, and his entire right palm felt a little shrunk inside, which looked really scary.

Tang Yuan pinched it hard: "How is it, do you have any sense?"

Guan Feng shook his head helplessly, his right hand was like it wasn't his, he didn't have any intuition at all, which was also his most frustrating.

"Tang Shao, is there any hope of cure, it's okay, just say, I can bear it!" Guan Feng looked at Tang Yuan and asked, now that he was prepared for the worst, it didn't matter if his right hand couldn't be cured, it was a big deal to practice his left hand again!

"No problem, it's not a big injury, okay, I'll treat you now!"

Tang Yuan was naturally not bragging, this was really not a big injury to him, that is, the matter of the two immortal qi, if it weren't for the loss of the corpse demon's arm, it would be easy to connect his blown up arm, but now his own cultivation is not enough, maybe after he ascends to the immortal realm, he can also help him recover!

Of course, now is not the time to think about this, it is the right thing to help heal Guan Feng's hand first, at that time, the right hand holding Guan Feng began to inject purple spiritual energy into his right hand, and now the meridians and tissues of his right hand have been damaged, and everything needs to be regenerated by them.

After a while, Tang Yuan asked with a smile, "Guan Feng, do you feel anything in your right hand now!"

"Yes, there is really Tang Shao, I feel hot in my right hand now, hahaha..." Guan Feng couldn't believe it, he hadn't felt his right hand all the time, and now that this situation was happening, how could he be unhappy?

"Calm down, you're so excited now that you're hot, so when you can move in a while, you still have to pass out?" Tang Yuan said disdainfully.

Guan Feng forced himself to hold back his excited mood, closed his eyes and felt the changes on his right hand, Tang Yuan smiled, it seemed that he had to speed up, thinking of this, he injected an aura into his hand again, this time Guan Feng's feeling was even stronger, he knew that his right hand could move, so he wanted to move it.