"Chu Feng, I can't accept this gift no matter what, just by the shape of this Pixiu, I know that he is an antique and worth a lot of money." The flower father is still more disciplined.

Therefore, he chose to refuse Chu Feng's gift, and his attitude was very resolute.

"Uncle, you're wrong, I'm Hua Xiangrong's boyfriend, what is a gift of 100 million, if you don't accept it, I'll keep holding it!" Chu Feng's attitude was also very resolute.

"Between me and Hua Xiangrong, it's real love, love can't be measured by money, right?"

Hua Xiangrong was stunned, and looked at Chu Feng's eyes, which also had a hint of inexplicable taste.

She remembered a few moments when Chu Feng helped her, and her heart inexplicably swelled with gratitude, if Chu Feng could really be her boyfriend, she would be extremely willing.

Hua Tiegan didn't know what to say, he didn't know if it was an antique or not, but this kind of jade was real, he was sure of it,

At the beginning, in a boss's house, the boss boasted that this was an imperial green jadeite, worth 10 million, but that piece of jadeite was only the size of a pigeon's egg.

And this piece of jade, which can't be held in one hand, is definitely priceless, so he doesn't know if Ao should match his niece and Huidong.

"Hey, Hua Xiangrong is still quite angry, and quietly found a fast son-in-law who rides the dragon, it's not simple, it's really not simple, why don't I have such a beautiful daughter?" Hua Tiegan thought a little bitterly.

"Impossible, you are absolutely deceitful, how can Hua Xiangrong have a boyfriend?" Huidong was a little depressed.

He only felt that he had been slapped in the face, looked at Hua Tiegan on the side, and begged him for help.

"Uncle Hua, you are saying a fair word!"

Hua Tiegan was still silent, he had already focused on Chu Feng, so naturally he would not color Huidong.

What he was thinking about was how to get to know Chu Feng's parents, and then do business with them to make money, but as for Huidong, he was thrown aside.

"Ahem, okay, I've taken this gift!" Father Hua hesitated for a moment, but nodded in agreement.

He took this Pixiu, with a faint smile in his eyes, and carefully observed this Pixiu, with a faint appreciation in his eyes.

This Pixiu is an antique, but also imperial green jadeite, the value is absolutely extraordinary, although the flower father picks the son-in-law not to see his financial resources, but can take out such a thing, bring the possibility of happiness to the flower Xiangrong, it is even greater.

"Ahem!" The monk coughed slightly, as if to remind of something.

Huidong suddenly realized, and hurriedly looked at the flower father on the side, and a look of confidence appeared in his eyes again.

"Uncle, I heard that you are sick, so I found a master to treat you, what do you think?" Huidong sneered in his heart.

After this master makes a move, Father Hua's impression of himself will definitely change, so Huidong once again regained his self-confidence.

What can be more precious than life, and what about 100 million, in the face of life, is extremely fragile.

Hua Xiangrong was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Huidong's eyes with a hint of surprise.

"How can a monk treat my father, this is something that even a doctor can't do!" Hua Xiangrong was a little unconvinced.

The wave suddenly revealed a hint of pride, and he was a little happy when he saw that the Pixiu incident had been diverted.

"Great. Monk, please make a shot once and prove your strength! Huidong opened his mouth to ask.

"Amitabha!"

Big. The monk smiled, made a Buddha name, and then his body suddenly lit up with a golden Buddha light.

Against the backdrop of the Buddha's light, this great. The monk has a bit of the taste of the Buddha's descent to earth, and the flower iron dried flower father on the side is in a trance.

"My God, you are actually a high-ranking monk, we two brothers, we are really lucky!" Both of them spoke in unison.

"Amitabha, Lao Qu went down the mountain this time, and he came to treat Mr. Hua at the request of Lord Huidong!" Big. The monk's tone was solemn, but he also had a bit of the posture of a monk.

Father Hua was excited, feeling that he had finally seen hope.

And Hua Xiangrong on the side was also weird, but Chu Feng was going to be compared to Huidong this time.

"Ahem, have you forgotten me, I'm also a cultivator!"

Chu Feng showed a mysterious smile, and then his body shook, and an image of a Taishang real person faintly appeared behind him, looking extremely solemn.

This is his vision, which is much more advanced than the Buddha's light, but unfortunately this is big. The monk is also a second goods, but he can't recognize it, this is a vision.

"This, God, this is really the Sanqing Dao Ancestor, I ......" Father Hua was excited again.

And Huidong and Da. The monks' faces changed, and they felt that Chu Feng was a strong opponent, and if they couldn't be defeated, their plans would be a complete failure.

"This ...... Who should I go to for treatment? "Father Hua is a little entangled.

Whether it is a monk or a Taoist priest, they are all the principles he believes in, after all, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are a family!

"Why don't we learn about medicine, great. Monk, what do you think?" Chu Feng put forward his opinion.

"Of course it's okay!" Big. The monk also smiled kindly, looking very open-minded.

But he was not sure in his heart, he had already scolded Huidong to death, and he actually found an opponent for himself.

As for curing Father Hua's illness, he is not at all sure!

"That's really great, I believe that the strength of the two of you will be great. Monk take a look first! Hua Xiangrong hurriedly spoke.

She believed in Chu Feng a little more in her heart, but it was not too big. If the monk has some ability, he can also take a look, if not, then let Chu Feng take action and check and fill in the gaps.

Chu Feng nodded, he also felt that this arrangement was good, after all, he could see that this was big. Monk Ke is a big liar.

Huidong also felt very satisfied, he thought it was big. The monk has some ability, and it should not be a problem to cure Father Hua's illness first!

Big. The monk stepped forward to observe, and after looking at it for ten minutes, he called the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!" ”

"Master, my illness is still cured, you have to say a word!" Father Hua was a little anxious.

If these two immortals can't do it, then the matter is really a bit big.

"Simple, you are overly frightened, prescribe a calming prescription and drink it for a few days, and you should be fine!" Big. The monk smiled and spoke.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, feeling that this time the task was quite easy, and nothing happened to him.

"Great. Monk, you are really a quack, I advise you to go home and practice quickly, don't be disgusting here! ”