"This ...... All right. ”

Song Feng already knew about the other party's cultivation.

Liang Guodong felt that there was no need to continue to hide it.

began to describe the other party's appearance to Song Feng.

"It's not him."

"What's not him?"

Liang Guodong was puzzled.

Song Feng asked, "What does this half-step martial artist have to do with you?" ”

"The predecessor is a friend of the old general manager, not long ago, he was injured and returned to the magic capital, looking for the old general manager to help him find medicinal materials."

"I didn't know that the general manager had been dead for many years, so he found me."

According to Liang Guodong's description, this strong man has a very good relationship with the old general manager.

The company was able to grow and develop, and it was not maliciously annexed by other companies, all thanks to the behind-the-scenes help of this half-step martial artist.

Now, the other party is seriously injured.

Liang Guodong is reasonable and cannot sit idly by.

It's a pity that his personal ability is limited, and he can't find all the medicinal materials that the other party needs.

"Take me over and have a look."

"Doctor Song wants to personally help that senior treat?

Liang Guodong was overjoyed.

Song Feng nodded.

He's going to play a game of chess in the magic capital.

There can be no shortage of manpower around.

However, there are very few people who can do things for Song Feng.

Chang Fugui is loyal, but unfortunately his strength is too low.

Bai Qingfeng's strength is enough, but there is a weakness around him.

It cannot be used lightly.

In addition, there were no other masters around Song Feng to use.

Heal this half-martial artist and make him owe himself a favor.

It may be useful at a critical time.

Liang Guodong personally drove Song Feng to a secluded mountain villa on the outskirts of the magic capital.

The strong man's name is Meng Yunhe, and Liang Guodong estimates that he is more than a hundred years old.

If there is anything that you can't say, please ask Song Feng to do a lot of Haihan.

After all, the older you get, the more eccentric your personality becomes.

"Senior Meng, there is a divine doctor who can heal your injuries."

In front of the villa, Liang Guodong shouted.

The door of the villa opened by itself, and a strong true qi wafted out from inside.

"It turned out to be Guodong, and my injuries have healed."

An old man with a smile on his face appeared in front of the two of them along the door.

"Sure enough, it's a half-step martial arts."

Song Feng said in his heart.

"Already?"

Liang Guodong was surprised.

"But you ...... yesterday"

"Coincidentally, after you left yesterday, the old man's lover sent a panacea overnight, and after taking it, the old man's injuries have completely improved."

Meng Yunhe stroked his beard, his face full of relief.

"Sure enough, God bless the nobles, congratulations to Senior Meng, congratulations to Senior Meng."

Liang Guodong is also very happy.

Meng Yunhe's injury is well, which means that he can continue to shelter the company.

Let the old general manager leave the foundation for a long time.

Meng Yunhe looked at Song Feng.

"Guodong, is he the miracle doctor you say?

"Exactly."

Liang Guodong said respectfully: "Although Doctor Song is not very old, he has a medical skill, which can be said to be thorough. ”

"I was seriously ill before, but I was cured by the blessing of Dr. Tosong."

"This is unusual, I didn't expect that at such a young age, my medical skills would be so superb."

Song Feng's realm was far above Meng Yunhe.

Meng Yunhe naturally couldn't see his reality and reality.

I thought it was just a young doctor with great medical talent.

And it didn't go to the heart.

After briefly praising Song Feng, Meng Yunhe said: "Although the old man's injury is healed, the strength lost from the previous injury has not fully recovered. ”

"In the past few days, the old man is going to recuperate and practice, there is nothing to do, so don't come over."

"Yes."

Liang Guodong bowed.

"Doctor Song, let's go back."

Song Feng said lightly: "Old Mr. Meng, your injury is not healed. ”

"The reason why you feel like you're healed is just an illusion."

"Illusion? Young man, you don't even know what kind of wound I have, how dare you make a presumptuous assertion? ”

Meng Yunhe said with dissatisfaction: "Seeing that you are young, the old man doesn't care about you." ”

"Leave quickly, don't bother the old man's luck."

Meng Yunhe didn't think so, Liang Guodong, who knew Song Feng's strength, didn't dare to ignore it.

Liang Guodong said nervously: "Doctor Song, Senior Meng's injury is really not good?" ”

"The pill he swallowed did not have a healing effect, at best it was similar to a painkiller."

"I was able to suppress the injury for a while, and when time passed, the injury would flare up again."

"In this case, luck is tantamount to self-defeat."

"Ignorant children can't stop talking!"

Meng Yunhe said angrily: "A yellow-haired child dares to bewitch the public in front of the old man. ”

"The elixir is something that I have worked so hard to find, how can it be that it has no curative effect."

As Meng Yunhe got angry.

It is a half-step martial pole and the unique coercion descends like a mountain.

Song Feng was not afraid.

Liang Guodong's knees were weak, and he would fall to the ground at any time.

"If you don't believe it, go back to the exercises, I guarantee that once you do the exercises, the meridians and acupoints will definitely burst."

"What a real reason! What kind of kid are you? So there is no tutor. ”

Meng Yunhe was chilled all over his body.

"Guodong, take this talkative kid away immediately, otherwise, the old man doesn't dare to guarantee that he will not be killed."

Half of the martial arts is already a god-like existence in the eyes of ordinary people.

Meng Yunhe issued a death threat, and Liang Guodong panicked.

I implore Song Feng to leave with him.

Song Feng didn't say much, and returned to Liang Guodong's car to close his eyes and recuperate.

Liang Guodong wiped the sweat from his head and started the car to return.

"I beg your pardon for taking the liberty of what you just said?"

"You don't believe me."

Song Feng couldn't help but laugh and said, "I have no grievances with Mr. Meng, why do you want to tell lies to scare him." ”

"How about that?"

Liang Guodong frowned.

"Senior Meng has a good relationship with the old general manager, see if you can ...... it"

"Whether he can survive is not mine, but himself."

Song Feng explained.

"If Meng Yunhe's life should not be extinguished, he will naturally come to me, if he is unlucky, he can only say that he has this fate."

In the living room of the villa, Song Feng sat as steady as Mount Tai.

Liang Guodong seems to be burning his eyebrows.

One will sit down, the other will stand up.

The expression is indescribably anxious.

If Meng Yunhe has any three strengths and two shortcomings, the Optimus Pillar that protects the company will cease to exist.

Without Meng Yunhe's protection, the company and the Hanging Pot Hall may become the pockets of others.

"Doctor Song, do you think this is possible?"

Liang Guodong seemed to think of something and stopped suddenly.

"What is possible?"

Song Feng opened his eyes and asked.

"Senior Meng said that the pill was found by his apprentice with great difficulty, would his apprentice have other ideas?"

"Maybe."

People's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and there are some things that can't always be thought of in a good way.

Thinking more about the bad aspects is also a way to deal with it.

"He's coming."

Liang Guodong looked in the direction of the gate when he heard this.

"Boom!"

The villa gate was knocked down by a powerful force.

A man covered in blood stumbled in.