Luo Chen frowned and observed the old man's situation, and in an instant, he came to a conclusion, that is, Murong Amber's limit was approaching, and he was afraid that he would not live for a few months, even if he had the support of that mysterious pill.

Half a year, half a year at most, the old man can only hold on for half a year at most!

"Dad, are you alright?"

Murong Ling and Luo Mingyu came to the old man's side one after another, looked at him with concern, and kept smoothing his grandfather's back to help him dredge his breath.

At this time, the man in military uniform walked quickly to Luo Chen's side and patted him on the shoulder: "Little nephew, you are so old, you should be sensible." This marriage is only good for you, so you can do it. ”

Immediately, the man in military uniform pounced on Luo Chen's ear and whispered: "Your object is a beautiful woman who is loved by everyone, don't worry, our Murong family will never treat you badly." After that, he smiled and patted Luo Chen's shoulder, revealing a smile that all men understand.

Luo Chen stood in place, the corners of his mouth twitching.

"What kind of beauty has he not seen? Yun Yun, Nalan Yanran, Bai Qian, Feng Jiu, which one is not a first-class beauty? If he Luo Chen wanted to, who could escape his palm? ”

Luo Chen couldn't help but pout, walked to the old man's side, and waved his hand slightly: "You guys stand aside for the time being, let me see what's wrong with my grandfather, maybe it can be cured!" ”

"Nonsense, how do you know what kind of illness the old man has."

The face of the man in military uniform changed slightly, and he said sternly.

But unlike him, the landed parents suddenly remembered that their son seemed to be a cultivator, no matter how he said it, he was half an immortal, maybe he could really be cured.

Immediately, Murong Ling grabbed his brother and nodded slightly: "Just let Chen'er try it, maybe it can really be cured." ”

"Little sister, why are you confused. Dad has a terminal illness, if anyone in this world can cure it, it can only be Xuanyuan Miracle Doctor. ”

Looking at his somewhat irritable brother, Murong Ling couldn't help but smile slightly: "Brother, didn't you ask me why I have such good skills before." As she spoke, she pointed at Luo Chen and continued: "It's your eldest nephew, he taught us." Moreover, Brother Yu and I can not only fight, but also fly! ”

"You're dreaming, fly... Fly! ”

Before the man in military uniform finished speaking, he saw his own sister actually floating in the air, and it was getting higher and higher. He wiped his eyes in disbelief and continued to look, only to see that his sister had almost flown to the ceiling.

At this scene, not only the men in military uniforms who watched were speechless, but even the old man was dumbfounded, when will their sister (daughter) fly?

Luo Chen looked at his mother floating in the air, and couldn't help grinning: "Now, let me see my grandfather's illness." ”

"Come on, you try."

The man in military uniform smiled innocently and vacated a large area to facilitate Luo Chen's performance.

Seeing this, Luo Chen didn't see it, and walked directly to the old man's side, and immediately put a finger on his forehead.

In order not to behave too terrifyingly, Luo Chen put his hand on the old man's forehead for about ten minutes before he stopped, and forced himself out a little sweat, and then said breathlessly: "Okay, the treatment is over, grandpa's is no big deal, and it will not be a problem to live for a few more decades." ”

As soon as Luo Chen's words fell, there was an extremely distrustful look from the man in military uniform: "That's good?" That's terminal cancer, big nephew, do you know what's going on? ”

In such a short period of time and without the help of any tools, a terminal cancer patient was cured? Is this possible?

The glimmer of hope that the man in military uniform had just risen collapsed instantly, and he walked quickly to the old man's side, wanting to pat him on the back and breathe a sigh of relief.

But no sooner had his hand reached than he was clamped by a wrinkled hand. The man in military uniform looked at the old master, and couldn't help but change his complexion: "Dad, you have returned to the light." It's over, it's over, little sister, go and inform the second sister, just say that our dad may be going back to the West soon, let her come to the old man for the last time. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in military uniform looked at the old man impatiently. But with a snort, a growing slap came to him in an instant, hitting him on the head before he could react.

Then, a steady voice came into the ears of the man in military uniform: "Rabbit cub, you really want me to die, don't you?" Back to the light, damn, did you curse your old man like this? ”

The man in military uniform rubbed his head with his teeth, and then looked at his father who had stood up in shock, and saw that he jumped on the spot and played a set of military body punches.

This sudden change couldn't help but make him turn his head to look at Luo Chen, and exclaimed loudly: "Big nephew, you... This.. How can it be? ”

Unbelievable, the old man was suffering from a terminal illness, and all the famous hospitals had been visited, even the witch doctor hidden in the mountains, but the conclusions they got were hopeless.

The only turning point, that is, Xuanyuan Mu, the old divine doctor of the Xuanyuan clan, only he can cure his father. But the odds are also small and pitiful, and there are only three levels of hope for success.

But now, what's going on?

The eldest nephew he had never met just put his hand on the old man's head for more than ten minutes, and he cured the person who had no medicine in the world?

It's incredible, and it's unimaginable.

The man in military uniform kept looking back and forth between the old man who was doing sports and the eldest nephew with a calm face, and for a long time, he could barely accept this fact.

Murong Lingjian's father recovered, and he couldn't help but give Luo Chen a thumbs up, and the melancholy on his face immediately dissipated.

And Luo Mingyu came to Luo Chen's side with a smile, grabbed his shoulder and said, "Good boy, you are really amazing." This immortal cultivator is really envious of others, how about teaching your father a few tricks another day, haha! ”

Luo Chen smiled back and made an OK gesture: "No problem, when I get home, I'll teach you and my mother, let's cultivate immortals together." ”

"Huh? Cultivating immortals? It turns out that the eldest nephew is a cultivator, I said, no wonder it's so powerful. ”

I don't know when, the man in military uniform came to Luo Chen's father and son, and laughed: "I haven't officially introduced it yet, I am your mother's elder brother Murong Wu, and I am also your own uncle." ”

"Uncle"

"Hey, big nephew." Murong Wu smiled, unconsciously leaned over to Luo Chen's side, and whispered, "What, can Xiu Immortal take me one?" ”

From the old man and the little sister, he Murong Wu could see Luo Chen's unpredictable methods. Now if you want to say that Luo Chen is not an immortal cultivator, he will definitely be the first to stand up and refute it, and tell others loudly: "That's my nephew, and the immortals are also!" ”