Chapter 907, I Do!

"Can you help me? How can you help me? ”

Fu Ronghan looked at the thin old man in front of him with disdain, in his opinion, this old man has been buried in the loess to his neck, what else can he do?

The black-robed old man shifted his gaze to look at Fu Zhenghao, a flash of bright color flashed in his long narrow eyes, and then walked over and grabbed the pulse on Fu Zhenghao's wrist. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fu Zhenghao was startled at first, and then shouted in horror: "What are you doing, let me go!"

"Old man, what are you going to do?! Let go of my son! ”

Fu Ronghan's face turned red with anger, and he rushed towards the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man didn't even glance at Fu Ronghan, but with a wave of his right hand, Fu Ronghan was knocked to the ground.

"You...... Who the hell are you? ”

Fu Ronghan got up from the ground and looked at the black-robed old man with an incredulous expression.

Just now, he clearly knew that he seemed to be pushed down by a huge force!

But I obviously didn't touch him!

Seeing his father being overturned to the ground inexplicably, Fu Zhenghao was shocked and didn't dare to struggle anymore.

He felt that this old man was not simple.

The black-robed old man didn't answer Fu Ronghan's words, but said lightly: "The tendons and veins of both legs are damaged, and the yang root tendons and veins are completely necrotic, as if they were injured by true qi......"

Hearing the words of the black-robed old man, Fu Zhenghao was stunned, then his face turned happy, and he said, "Old man, you can know my condition just by taking the pulse?!"

"Hehe, of course I know." The black-robed old man nodded and said.

"Old man, can you heal my leg and there?"

Fu Ronghan looked at the black-robed old man expectantly, and he vaguely felt that this eccentric and mysterious old man was not an ordinary person.

Fu Ronghan also rushed up with joy on his face and said, "Old man, are you ...... Can you heal my son? ”

"I can find a way to heal his legs......," said the black-robed old man.

"Really? Are you sure? Can my son really be cured?! ”

The joy on Fu Ronghan's face became even stronger.

During this time, he invited many famous doctors at home and abroad to help Fu Zhenghao see him, but everyone said that his son could not be cured.

I didn't expect this mysterious old man to say that it could be cured!

How could this not surprise him? After all, he only has a son like Fu Zhenghao!

"Old man...... You...... Can you really cure me? ”

Fu Zhenghao trembled and said, "Old man...... Only...... As long as you can heal me...... I, Fu Zhenghao, will definitely repay your great kindness! ”

"Well, I can help you heal your leg, but I'm afraid your yang root can't be cured......" said the black-robed old man.

Hearing this, Fu Zhenghao was stunned.

If you can't cure it, then your future sexual blessings will be completely gone!

"Old man, my son's place really can't be cured?"

Fu Ronghan was a little reluctant to give up, and asked again.

"Well, it's really incurable."

The black-robed old man shook his head.

Fu Ronghan smiled bitterly, and then said, "Then old man, can I ask you to heal my son's leg?"

"It can be cured, but I have one condition." The black-robed old man said.

"Old man, do you want money? Okay, you say, no matter how much money it is, as long as you can heal my son's leg, I will give it to you! Fu Ronghan said.

Fu Zhenghao also looked at the old man in the black robe, and he was able to heal his legs, which made him quite excited.

"I don't need money."

The black-robed old man shook his head, then looked at Fu Zhenghao and said, "I just want him."

"Huh? Old man, what do you want my son to do?! ”

Fu Ronghan looked at the black-robed old man with a puzzled face.

And Fu Zhenghao also felt inexplicable.

"I just want him to worship me as a teacher, and then go to a place with me and help me complete a task, as long as the task is completed, he can go wherever he wants in the future, and I won't care anymore." The black-robed old man said.

"Worship you as a teacher?"

Fu Zhenghao was stunned, "Why?" ”

"Don't you want to have a peerless martial arts? Don't you want revenge? ”

The black-robed old man looked at Fu Zhenghao and said faintly, "I think you should hate the person who abolished you, right?"

"I hate! Of course I hate! I wish I could kill him now!! Fu Zhenghao's eyes were bloodshot and he said.

"With you like this, can you kill that man now? That person's martial arts should be strong, right? Otherwise, your legs and your roots won't be wasted directly. The black-robed old man said.

Hearing this, Fu Zhenghao was silent.

Yes, I'm a waste now, let alone revenge, I can't even stand up.

Seeing that Fu Zhenghao was still hesitating, the black-robed old man continued: "As long as you follow me for a few years, I promise to make you stronger, as for how strong it is, then it will all depend on your own understanding."

Of course, if you don't want to heal your legs, you don't want to get stronger, you don't want to take revenge, then if I didn't say anything today, I can also go to someone else......"

Suddenly, Fu Zhenghao raised his head, looked at the black-robed old man, and said, "Old man, then how can you prove that I will definitely become stronger if I follow you?"

"Why? Hehe......"

The black-robed old man smiled, and then waved his right hand.

Swish!

I saw a flash of black light!

The next second.

A hole had been split in the sturdy wall, and all the bricks inside were broken.

Then, the black-robed old man gently stomped his right foot on the ground!

Bang!

The whole room shook.

I saw a deep footprint under the right foot of the black-robed old man!

Fu Zhenghao and Fu Ronghan on the side were directly stunned!

This skinny-looking old man is too tough, right?

If these two tricks are used on people, then won't they just hang up?!

At this moment, Fu Zhenghao really believes that this eccentric old man has real skills.

Fu Zhenghao thought about it for a while, then looked at Fu Ronghan and said, "Dad, I want to be stronger!" I want to take revenge with my own hands! I want to worship this old man as a teacher! ”

"Zhenghao, have you really thought about it?"

Fu Ronghan hesitated a little, because he didn't know whether his son was good or bad for following this old man.

"Dad, I've figured it out!"

Fu Zhenghao nodded firmly.

"Old man, if my son follows you, will I be able to see my son in the future?" Fu Ronghan looked at the black-robed old man and asked.

"If you want your son, I'll arrange for you to meet once in half a year." The black-robed old man said lightly.

"Can you only see each other once every six months?"

"Yes."

"Okay then."

The black-robed old man nodded, looked at Fu Zhenghao, and asked, "Boy, are you willing to go with me?"

"As long as I can take revenge, I am willing to do anything!" Fu Zhenghao nodded.

"Good! I will definitely let you practice a peerless martial arts, hahaha......"