"The day after tomorrow?" Liu Song looked at Zhao Chenfeng in disbelief, "You don't think that you can practice this Haohai Martial Arts in two days, right?" ”

Zhao Chenfeng nodded.

"That's exactly what I think, it probably won't take that long."

Liu Song was stunned.

Then he began to tell Zhao Chenfeng the big truth.

Not to mention a very difficult cultivation method like Haohai Gong, even if it is the most basic true qi rotation method, it is impossible to learn it in a day or two.

Zhao Chenfeng smiled, took out the remaining Transforming Pill from his arms and said, "With this assistance, it shouldn't be a big problem." ”

Liu Song gasped, frightened by the pill in Zhao Chenfeng's hand.

Since the Danmen disappeared in the hidden world, this thing is much more difficult to see than any spiritual magic weapon. After all, it's one to eat, one less!

But even so, you can't practice Haohai Gong in a day or two.

I want to persuade Zhao Chenfeng again, lest I be too anxious when cultivating, and go mad and hurt my own meridians.

But Zhao Chenfeng had already put the pill in his mouth at this time, and began to meditate and cultivate with his legs crossed.

Okay!

Liu Song suddenly felt a toothache, and he was expecting that when he recovered, Zhao Chenfeng would escort him. Now it seems that he can only protect Zhao Chenfeng by himself.

City Hospital, inside the office of the Chief of Surgery.

Yan Min frowned, looking at the diagnosis in front of him and worried.

Cerebroma!

Judging from the CT images, there is a high risk of surgery in this area.

She sent this information to her mentor who was far away, and the reply she received made her very pessimistic.

The success rate of surgery is only 30%.

It's too low....

But if he didn't have surgery, his father would have to wait for death.

Just as I was thinking, there was a knock on the door.

"Miss, the second master is here, let's make a decision as soon as possible, he said that there is not much time to delay."

Yan Min's face turned cold, and he said unhappily: "I know." In addition, you tell him for me that even if my father has three strengths and two weaknesses, the Yan family will not be able to call the shots! ”

The butler nodded awkwardly and quietly closed the office door before leaving.

Yan Min let out a long sigh, his eyes full of despair.

Don't... Is that all there is to it?

Thinking about it, a picture appeared in my mind.

Slender fingers, a few clicks on the child's back, and then... The blood clotted.

Chinese medicine? Is it feasible?

Yan Min was a little uncertain for a while.

The night passed like this.

The next day, Zhang Yaqian continued to be busy with the company's affairs, but she still listened to Zhao Chenfeng's advice and called all the employees to the villa.

Zeng Fei woke up in the morning, and as soon as he woke up, he was worried about his mother and clamored to go home to see. Zhao Chenfeng had specially told Lin Ziyi before that after Zeng Fei woke up, he must let him stay in the villa to recuperate.

Lin Ziyi persuaded for a long time, and finally called Zeng's mother, which temporarily let Zeng Fei stay.

Today is also a very lively day in Beijing.

The quadrennial Longfeng Boxing Tournament will officially start tomorrow. All parties are gearing up for the upcoming match.

The news media has not been idle, and under the continuous reports, the attention of the event has already been pushed to the highest point.

The Central Stadium, a venue with a capacity of 100,000 spectators, is sold out.

Until sunset, many people drove to the entrance of the stadium to buy a ticket from another source.

It was also sunset, Zhao Chenfeng was still in Liu Song's bedroom, meditating cross-legged.

However, compared with last night, Liu Song could already clearly feel the change in Zhao Chenfeng's breath.

Sometimes it is majestic and heavy, sometimes it is calm like water.

Liu Song was on the side, looking at the differences on his face.

The progress of this cultivation is a little too fast, right? If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that someone could make a small success in Haohai's practice within a dozen hours.

And just like that, another night passed.

Liu Song couldn't stay in the room anymore.

Whenever Zhao Chenfeng completely released his breath, Liu Song felt as if he had been thrown at the bottom of the sea at a depth of several hundred meters.

The pressure around him made him feel that it was difficult to breathe, and several times the bones in his body were rattled by this force. So he didn't wait to resist with his own breath.

But as soon as I resisted, something strange happened.

Liu Song has been practicing foreign kung fu, and his breath is naturally fierce and domineering.

But this fierce aura collided with Zhao Chenfeng's breath, and the imaginary confrontation did not appear. On the contrary, all of his own breath was absorbed, and then merged with Zhao Chenfeng's breath.

This made Liu Song feel like he was punching the cotton, and he had nowhere to use his strength.

In the end, Liu Song gave up completely.

When he couldn't bear it, he opened the door and went outside for a while, feeling Zhao Chenfeng's breath converge, and then opened the door and came in.

And so on and so forth, until the sun set.

Zhao Chenfeng opened his eyes suddenly, and there was less impetuousness and more calmness in his eyes.

Liu Song cautiously asked, "Have you learned this?" ”

Zhao Chenfeng got up, stretched his muscles, and said with a smile: "I suddenly discovered one thing, this Haohai Gong seems to have the same origin as a certain kind of Gong Master. When it comes to learning, it actually has a complementary effect. ”

A certain kind of exercise that Zhao Chenfeng said is naturally the Heavenly Medicine Sutra.

This was also discovered by chance when Zhao Chenfeng was practicing. Whenever Hao Haigong encountered obstacles, using the mental method of the Heavenly Medicine Sutra would always allow him to easily overcome the difficulties.

In addition, I ate a Transformative Pill before practicing, so the progress was so fast.

Looking at the time, Liu Song asked, "What's next?" The bout is just over an hour away. ”

"Then go and give Wu Yan a gift!" Zhao Chenfeng was about to open the door, but saw Liu Song following behind him, "You want to go too?" ”

Liu Song nodded heavily, and the flame of revenge ignited in his eyes.

Zhao Chenfeng frowned.

"Brother Liu, can you stay?"

Liu Song gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry! I won't hold you back, I must kill Wu Yan with my own hands! ”

Zhao Chenfeng explained: "You misunderstood, I'm worried that if we both leave, someone may take advantage of it." ”

Then, he told Zhang Yaqian about being attacked and Zeng Fei blocking the knife.

Liu Song was unwilling to stay at this time.

Zhao Chenfeng said with a smile: "Don't worry, Wu Yan's life, I will definitely leave it to you!" That's all right, right? ”

Liu Song thanked him, and when Zhao Chenfeng went out, he said, "Be careful!" ”

Zhao Chenfeng smiled faintly and walked out of the villa.

Once in the car, he made a few phone calls and then reported an address to the driver.

Not a stadium, but a villa of the Wu family.

The driver stepped on the accelerator, and the vehicle drove towards Wu's house.