Seeing the meteorite being carried away, the ink man was also relieved. Before the middle-aged man's arrival, Moke had already talked to Luo Wanmei on the phone, and knew that the middle-aged man's surname was Chen, and he was the owner of a large hardware company.

There is also a smelting company under his command, although the scale is not large, not enough to smelt the ore in the hands of the inkman, it is still no problem.

After the matter of smelting the meteorite was completed, the ink man returned to his room and began to cultivate, this cultivation was overnight, and the next morning, the ink man drove to Huang Lao's residence.

After stepping into the foundation building realm level, the ink artist already had the ability to heal Huang Lao's secret wounds.

Not long after, the ink man came to Huang Lao's villa, Xiao Li and others knew the ink ke, but did not stop him, came to the garden, the ink ke saw Huang Lao who was practicing tai chi.

Huang Lao has been injured for so many years, and he has been able to survive, and he has practiced martial arts for many years, although Huang Lao did not practice internal boxing, but Taijiquan was originally a health boxing method, and this Taijiquan was taught to him by Guo Yuanshan. Naturally, it is not comparable to ordinary tai chi.

"Brother Mo, you're here. Seeing the ink man, Huang Lao's face had a smile on his face.

"Brother Huang. The inkman nodded slightly.

"I haven't seen you for most of the month, and I feel like you're a little different from before. Huang Lao's gaze fell on the ink man and said slowly.

Although Huang Lao is not a cultivator of Inner Family Boxing, but after many years of experience in watching people, he can still see that Moke is different from before, but he can't say what is the difference.

"There has been a breakthrough in cultivation. The inkman smiled.

"I see. Huang Lao nodded, no wonder he felt that the ink artist was different, but he was not a martial artist after all, so he couldn't detect that there was something different.

"Brother Mo, I ask you something, you must answer me honestly. At this moment, Huang Lao's face suddenly said solemnly.

Seeing Huang Lao's solemn face, Moke couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what should come will come after all.

"Brother Huang, but it doesn't hurt to say. The inkman spoke.

"Did you kill Jin Feng?" Huang Lao said in a deep voice.

"Yes. Moke didn't deny it, and directly admitted it.

"You" Huang Lao looked at Moke, but he didn't know what to say for a while, he didn't expect Moke to admit it so directly.

Huang Lao pondered for a moment before he spoke, "I know that Jin Feng is looking for someone to kill you in Myanmar, but you are still too impulsive, do you think that the Jin family will not deal with you without evidence?"

"Could it be that the Jin family is still planning to deal with me?" said the ink man with a frown.

"You underestimate the Jin family too much. Huang Lao shook his head and continued, "The Jin family can get to this point, even if there is no evidence, it will be easy for them to deal with a person. ”

Moke smiled bitterly in his heart, originally thinking that there was no evidence, and the Jin family did not dare to act rashly for the time being, but through Huang Lao's words, he did find that he was too naïve. If you want the Jin family not to deal with him directly, first of all, he has to be on an equal footing with the Jin family, the elephant tramples the ants to death, will anyone stand up for the ants?

"Now that you know you're scared?" Huang Lao couldn't help but snort lightly as he looked at the ink ke's silent appearance.

"You don't have to worry too much now, I've already asked the patriotic to warn the Jin family, and in a short time, they won't make any moves. Huang Lao said slowly.

"Thank you, Brother Huang. Hearing this, the ink man said with a grateful face.

In this matter, he didn't even take the initiative to ask Huang Lao for help, but Huang Lao took the initiative to help him, as Huang Lao, after knowing that he killed someone, he didn't angrily reprimand him, which was already good, and he also helped him, which shows that Huang Lao values him.

"But recently, you better be careful, the Jin family won't just forget it. Huang Lao said with a solemn face.

As an old man who has lived for decades, he still has some understanding of the actions of these big families, and once he offends them, he will definitely not let them go easily. What's more, it was the grandson of the Jin family who died this time, the most talented descendant, and it was even more impossible for the Jin family to stop there.

In fact, Moke knew as early as when he did it that the Jin family would not let him go, but he and Jin Feng were already at the point of endless death, and if he didn't do it, he would inevitably face endless assassinations. But now with Huang Lao's intervention, at least it can be guaranteed that the Jin family will not dare to deal with him in a righteous and bright way, and as for dealing with him secretly, he is not afraid at all.

He is already in the foundation realm, and he is no longer comparable to a martial artist.

"By the way, you didn't come to see me this time, right?" Huang Lao said suddenly.

"Actually, I came this time for your secret wound, Brother Huang. The inkman spoke.

"Are you sure you've healed my secret wound?" Huang Lao couldn't help but be a little excited when he heard this.

As an old man who has experienced war, Huang Lao is not afraid of death at all, but he is afraid of this feeling that life is worse than death, and he has been sick many times, and he even hopes that he died on the battlefield at the beginning. A general did not die on the battlefield, but died in pain, which is definitely the greatest sorrow in a soldier's life.

"Originally, I wasn't sure, but recently my cultivation has improved, and I can already heal the dark wounds in your body. The inkman smiled slightly.

If it is a martial artist level, the ink artist is indeed not sure, but after stepping into the foundation building realm level, it is not difficult at all to just treat Huang Lao's secret injury.

Knowing that Moke was able to heal his secret injuries, Huang Lao immediately arranged a room and prepared to receive treatment. After all these years of pain, he can't even live like a normal person.

And when the inker was about to heal Huang Lao's injuries, Zhou Yixing, who got the news, also rushed to the room quickly.

Zhou Yixing, as Huang Lao's health care doctor, knows Huang Lao's situation best, and Huang Lao's secret injuries often tormented him in the past, although it did not directly kill Huang Lao. But Huang Lao is often tortured by illness and can't rest many times, but since the last time Huang Lao got the blood dzi sent by Moke, Huang Lao has never been tortured by illness during this time, although the secret injury is still there, but Huang Lao is not much different from ordinary people.

After learning that the blood jade dzi was actually given by Moke, Zhou Yixing was even more surprised, a piece of jewelry has such a magical effect?

Even if Zhou Yijing himself is a doctor who combines Chinese and Western medicine, he has never heard of a piece of jewelry that can play such a role. This time, Moke actually wanted to treat Huang Lao's secret injury, how could she let go of such a good opportunity, so she rushed over as soon as possible.

"Do you want to treat Huang Lao?" Zhou Yixing saw Moke and went straight to the point.

Hearing this, the ink man nodded slightly.

"I'm going to watch from the sidelines. Zhou Yijing said lightly.

Moke frowned slightly, the process of treatment could not be disturbed, he naturally did not want the presence of others to affect him.

"Let me watch from the sidelines, the matter between you and me, a write-off. Zhou Yixing saw the ink man frowning and spoke again.

"Yes. Moke nodded, every time Zhou Yijing saw him, he didn't have a good face, he and Huang Lao had a good relationship, and he would definitely come back often in the future, he didn't want to be targeted by Zhou Yixing every time.