Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Son of Hades
A ray of light pierced through the morning mist and through the leaves of the trees in the courtyard, casting a splash of stars. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In the morning light, one big and one small are punching.
The older boxing style is vigorous, but it is fierce but contains a bit of elegance.
And although the young ones don't have the momentum of adults, they also practice very seriously and have a good look.
The big one is the wind feather, and the small one is naturally Han Shuo.
Since he was determined to cultivate Han Shuo, almost every day, there would be their diligent practice in the courtyard.
"Punches must be steady, accurate, ruthless, fast, and have the momentum of being indomitable, and ...... who else is left to me" Feng Yu corrected Han Shuo's movements while mentioning the main points.
In addition to squatting, meditating, and practicing boxing, Feng Yu began to bathe Han Shuo with medicine.
When he was young, the old man gave him a bath every day, the purpose of which was self-evident, naturally to enhance the physique, remove the impurities in the body, although not as magical as the legendary fairy family's hair and marrow, but the effect is also quite good.
As the old saying goes, the poor are rich and the rich are rich.
The recipe for this bath is made of precious medicinal materials, such as 100-year-old ginseng, Polygonum multiflori, or Ganoderma lucidum, etc., in an era when today's material treasures are becoming more and more rare, its price is also quite expensive.
After soaking in the bath this time, it is the silver of white flowers, which is beyond the ability of ordinary people.
Because Han Shuo was relatively young and his body was relatively weak, Feng Yu's dosage of medicine was also extremely finely controlled.
After all, the medicinal power of this formula is quite strong, let alone a child, even an adult man, if he can't withstand the invasion of medicinal power, the result will be unimaginable.
It's like a person who takes supplements, and if he goes too far, he will get nosebleeds.
Rao is like this, Han Shuo was still in great pain at the beginning.
To Feng Yu's surprise, in such a situation, Han Shuo didn't say a word, even though his lips were bitten, cold sweat continued on his forehead, and his weak body trembled slightly.
Vaguely, Feng Yu seemed to see himself back then.
was the same stubborn back then, in order not to let the old man laugh at him and not to suffer from the old man's stick, Feng Yu endured it stiffly.
He knows better than anyone what it feels like.
Sure enough, it's a rare good material.
Feng Yu saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart.
Half a month passed quietly, and Han Shuo gradually adapted to this kind of medicinal power.
From the pain at the beginning to the enjoyment now, it can really be described as two heavens of ice and fire.
Although the time was only half a month, Han Shuo's physique had undergone earth-shaking changes, and the whole person looked much stronger.
"Qingyun, I made a recipe for you, and you will bubble it when you turn around, which is good for your body." While Feng Yu was training Han Shuo, he didn't forget Chen Qingyun.
Chen Qingyun's body bones were a little weak, and Feng Yu deliberately diluted the original formula and handed it to Chen Qingyun.
"Huh?" Chen Qingyun was a little surprised, after all, she was born in a poor family, watching Feng Yu take a lot of these extremely precious things in the eyes of ordinary people to take a bath, she felt a little violent in her heart, but after witnessing Han Shuo's changes with her own eyes, she was happy in her heart, but at the same time, she was a little expectant.
Of course, she understood the value of these things, so she was embarrassed to talk about them.
This is not Feng Yu took the initiative to bring it up, she was a little surprised.
"Brother, I still don't want it, these things are too expensive."
"Silly girl, your brother and I lack everything, but we don't lack money." Feng Yu's words made Chen Qingyun suddenly realize, yes, the Eastern Group is all his, if he was short of money, other people in this world would have starved to death long ago.
It's just that Chen Qingyun hasn't been able to digest the shock brought to her by this news, so that at this moment, she still can't connect the two.
"Brother, breakfast is ready!" Chen Qingyun lowered her head and whispered, since she met Feng Yu, she seemed to have regained the family affection she once had.
"Han Shuo, come over for breakfast." After Feng Yu responded, he turned around and greeted Han Shuo.
"Master Yu, Miss Yun, Brother Lei recently got some good wine, and he asked me to send some over. You see—" Just as they were about to go in for breakfast, there was a sound of car brakes in front of them, and soon a figure ran in.
Feng Yu knew someone who came, he was Chen Lei's subordinate.
For Chen Lei, Feng Yu's senses are still very good.
Since figuring out where he lives, this guy has been sending food and drink here for three days, at first Feng Yu didn't want it, but the other party was too insistent, there was no way, Feng Yu accepted it, although he still didn't agree to Chen Lei's request, but his tone was a lot looser.
This also made Chen Lei see hope, which was more and more attentive.
Seeing that Feng Yu nodded, the person who came grinned happily.
He laughed twice, turned around and moved into the courtyard.
Chen Qingyun watched boxes of Moutai move into the house, she pulled the corner of Feng Yu's clothes and said, "Brother, is this okay?" ”
These days, she sees that the things given by the other party are either precious or expensive.
There will be no pie in the sky, Chen Qingyun was a little uneasy in her heart.
"It's okay, they're willing to send it, we'll take it, everything is with me." Feng Yu knew Chen Qingyun's thoughts, and he smiled and comforted.
"Okay." Chen Qingyun saw that Feng Yu was confident, and she was relieved.
Ever since she had known Feng Yu, she had always felt that all the difficult things in this world were nothing to him.
Just after breakfast, Lin Feng came over.
"Got news?" Feng Yu frowned, and then came to the courtyard with Lin Feng.
Lin Feng nodded.
"Preliminary suspicion, this matter is likely to have something to do with Hades."
"Hades-" When Feng Yu heard this name, it seemed that a bloody storm from many years ago appeared in front of him.
It was in that battle that Wind Feather suffered the most serious injury in his life.
A sharp blade pierced his chest, a millimeter from his heart.
And the person who injured him was the leader of the Hades King, Yin Tianxiao, and of course Feng Yu also sent him back to the west with a palm.
"Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows." Feng Yu muttered that when he strangled the Hades organization, Feng Yu had been merciful and let go of a seriously injured man, and later he learned that the young man was actually a son of the leader of the Hades King, Yin Tianxiao.
Now hearing Lin Feng's words, Feng Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly.
There is cause and effect in the dark, although it is not yet certain, but Feng Yu feels that this matter is almost inseparable.
In order to find the location of the Hades organization, it took Feng Yu three months. Now that the Hades organization has long since perished, if you want to find his son in the vast sea of people, it is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, not to mention, he is the son of Yin Tianxiao, and he is proficient in the art of the rivers and lakes, and the difficulty is so great that it can be imagined.
Now what he can do is to wait for the other party to make another move, otherwise if he wants to crack it, it will be difficult to reach the sky.