Listening to Song Fatzi's words, Ye Feng also sighed secretly, Song Yuanshan was originally arrogant, and his martial arts attainments were also extremely good, but since he was injured by Ximen, his strength has stagnated, but his body has gradually deteriorated, and after that, Ye Feng brought him the Recovery Pill from Yan Lao, not only the internal injuries of his body have recovered, but his strength has gradually recovered.

After thinking that everything was going in a good direction, Ximen Yan's master Ximen Chuixue came to take revenge and destroyed all his meridians, not only making him lose his martial arts, but even losing his ordinary physical functions.

It is conceivable how big a blow this is to Song Yuanshan.

"Where is Uncle Song now, I'll go see him. Ye Fengdao.

"He's in the study now, I'll take you to him now. Song Fat Man said.

"Good. ”

Ye Feng nodded, and then Fat Song took him into the study.

In the study, Song Yuanshan sat in a wheelchair, his face haggard, staring out of the window without blood, stunned.

"Uncle Song, I've come to see you. Ye Feng walked over and said to Song Yuanshan.

When Song Yuanshan saw Ye Feng, his expression was a little bloody, and he barely showed a smile and said, "Ye Feng, you're here." ”

"Well, I'll come and see you. Ye Feng said with a smile. After finishing speaking, he added, "Uncle Song, are you feeling better?"

Song Yuanshan sighed, and then said: "The rest is okay, but the limbs are paralyzed, and the whole body can't move, and it has become a waste, you know, we people who practice martial arts, the most painful thing is probably like this." ”

Ye Feng hurriedly said: "Uncle Song, in fact, you don't need to be so negative, as long as people are still alive, there will still be a chance." ”

Song Yuanshan's expression gradually darkened: "Ye Feng, don't comfort me, this time I am completely useless, the meridians are broken, and it can't be cured." ”

"No, as long as you don't give up, you still have a chance, Uncle Song, do you believe me?" Ye Feng looked at Song Yuanshan and said.

Song Yuanshan's eyes suddenly flashed with a scorching light, looked at Ye Feng, was silent for a moment, and then said, "Ye Feng, do I really have a chance?"

Ye Feng nodded heavily: "There is a chance, one of my elders told me that there is a fruit in this world called the fruit of life, as long as you eat her, you can heal your injury." ”

The scorching light in Song Yuanshan's eyes became even more dazzling, full of a strong color of hope: "Ye Feng, are you telling the truth?"

"It's true, that elder is a very respected senior, and what he said can't be fake. Ye Feng said firmly.

"But how can we get the fruit of life? Listen to you say this, the fruit of life must be a very rare thing, and even if it does exist, we may not be able to get it. Song Yuanshan said.

"No, we still have hope, in two months there will be a chance, as long as you get the fruit of life, your body will definitely recover. Ye Feng comforted.

"Ye Feng, you really didn't lie to me?" Song Yuanshan's gaze became extremely serious, and he said slowly.

This thing is too important to him, and if it's true, it would be great.

Ye Feng smiled: "Uncle Song, how could I lie to you." Do you think I'm a liar?"

Song Yuanshan knew that he had lost his temper, and hurriedly said: "Ye Feng, I didn't mean that, I was too nervous, you know, your news is really shocking." ”

Song Fatzi heard this next to him, and his face was full of excitement.

"Brother Feng, great, can my dad really recover?" Song Fatzi was extremely worried in his heart.

Ye Feng smiled: "If there is hope, I will definitely get the fruit of life." ”

Song Fatzi's eyes suddenly became rosy: "Brother Feng, thank you, I will definitely never forget your great kindness." ”

He was a seven-foot man, and he almost cried at this time.

Ye Feng patted him on the shoulder twice and said with a smile: "Fatty, don't say these words between our brothers." ”

Song Yuanshan's eyes also became a little moist, he looked at Ye Feng, and said slowly: "Ye Feng, I really appreciate you for helping us all the time. ”

"Uncle Song, I have few friends as a person, Fat Song is my rare brother, and you are also a senior I respect very much, so let's not say these words again. Ye Feng said with a serious expression.

Ye Feng is such a person, as long as others treat him sincerely, then he will also compare his heart to his heart.

"By the way, Uncle Song, I still have a way to treat your injuries, although it can't cure the root cause, but at least it can restore some of your strength. Ye Feng suddenly remembered something and immediately said.

"What method?" Song Yuanshan's eyes lit up and he immediately asked.

"As we all know, we martial artists rely on internal force to cultivate, if I use internal force to nourish your injuries, it may have a little effect, at least it can stabilize your injuries. Ye Feng said.

After hearing this, Song Yuanshan nodded, then frowned, and said with some worry: "Your method is feasible, but you need strong internal force to support the consumption, can you hold it?"

Ye Feng was not worried about this: "Let's give it a try." ”

Song Yuanshan thought for a while, and then said: "It's okay to make it, but it's impossible to force it, if you can't support it, stop immediately, don't be eaten by internal forces, otherwise you will be injured internally." ”

Song Yuanshan knew the seriousness of the matter, and although this method was feasible, it was also dangerous.

"It's okay, I'm sure I can hold on. After finishing speaking, Ye Feng said to Fat Song again: "Fat man, you go out first, I want to heal Uncle Song." Remember, don't let people in at any time, you know?"

"Good. Song Fatzi nodded, and then walked out of the study.

In the study, Ye Feng said to Song Yuanshan: "Uncle Song, I'll help you go to bed first, and then help you take off your coat." ”

After speaking, Ye Feng helped Song Yuanshan to the bed, and then took off his coat for him.

The two sat cross-legged on the bed, Ye Feng closed his eyes, used his internal force, and put his hands on Song Yuanshan's back.

At Ye Feng's dantian, an internal force gathered out, forming a warm current, which passed through Ye Feng's meridians and transitioned into Song Yuanshan's body.

At the moment when the internal force entered the body, Song Yuanshan suddenly opened his eyes, and he could feel an extremely docile internal force drilling into his body, moisturizing his injured tendons.

This feeling is extremely soothing, not only does the pain disappear in an instant, but there is also a warm feeling, as if the whole person is soaking in the hot spring.

Soon, Song Yuanshan closed his eyes and felt all this subtly.

Ye Feng's face quickly became a little difficult to look at.

Healing with internal force is an extremely consuming way of internal force, and it is difficult to support it if the internal force is not strong.

It didn't take long for Ye Feng to gradually feel a little tired, his whole person became sluggish, and his forehead was covered with dense cold sweat.

Ye Feng gradually couldn't support it a little.

Although this method is feasible, the consumption of internal forces is too great.

If it can't be sustained, not only will it be unsuccessful, but it may also have the opposite effect.

So, no matter what, he must hold on.

Ye Feng settled his mind, and at his dantian, the two chaotic hearts rotated wildly, turning into an extremely strong internal force, which was transmitted from the palms of his hands and transitioned into Song Yuanshan's body.

Song Yuanshan was extremely shocked in his heart, he thought that Ye Feng would not be able to support it for long.

After all, if you want to cultivate a strong internal force, what you need is the accumulation of long years.

All say that any person with deep internal strength is very old.

Moreover, this method and its harm to the human body, ordinary people will not use this primitive method to heal people.

And Ye Feng was willing to do this, he was actually very moved.

Ye Feng has two chaotic hearts in his hands, and it can be said that he has endless internal strength, which is the capital he can support.

But even so, Ye Feng's physical strength overdraft was still very large.

……

Song Fatzi was anxiously waiting at the door, but at this time, a noisy noise suddenly came from the door of the martial arts hall.

Song Fatzi looked over and saw more than a dozen men in Taoist uniforms walking in from outside the martial arts hall.

Song Fatzi could see at a glance who these people were.

People of the Song family!

The person who took the lead was Song Qingshu and his son.

They walked in dignified and well-dressed.

Soon, their eyes were focused on Song Fatzi's body.

"It's a pity, the former Yuanshan Martial Arts Hall also has a place in Jiangbei City and has a prominent reputation, but it's a pity, now it's deserted, and it's all dilapidated like this. ”

Song Qingshu said mockingly.

Song Fatzi's face suddenly became gloomy, and he pointed at Song Qingshu and said, "What are you doing here?"

Fat Song didn't need to think about it to know that this group of bastards must have come to make trouble.

Ever since they were kicked out of the Song family, this group of people has been working against their family.

Some time ago, they suffered a loss at the hands of Ye Feng, and now that his father has been stripped of his meridians, he must be here to take revenge now.

"Of course we're here to clean up the scum of the family, by the way, what about your father's waste?" Song Qingshu said coldly to Song Fatzi.

"Who asked you to scold my father for being a waste!" Song Fatzi's expression suddenly became vicious, and he snorted coldly.

"Tsk, your father has become that ghost, and he still dares to talk to me like this, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Song Qingshu said coldly, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

"Just because you bunch of shitty people still want to kill me, isn't it enough that you've been beaten before?"

Song Fat Man said fearlessly.

Song Qingshu's face was extremely gloomy, some time ago, he and his son were humiliated by Ye Feng, and when Song Fat Man said this, he was deliberately humiliating them.

They didn't dare to sprinkle this breath on Ye Feng, so they could only find soft persimmons to pinch and take the Song family's father and son under the knife.

Anyway, Song Yuanshan has completely become a waste, could it be that they are still afraid of a waste?