"Lin Shao, I will definitely bring it, I will definitely bring it." The scar man nodded incessantly. Lin Feng is the eldest and youngest of the Lin family, let alone him, even the boss of the dragon has to be polite when he sees Lin Feng.

"Get out, get out......" Lin Feng kicked the scar man in the abdomen.

The man with the scar who was kicked to the ground got up from the ground in pain and ran away with someone.

"Lin Feng, why are you here?" He didn't go to work today, so he specially told Lin Feng that he didn't use it.

"My grandfather's old friend was poisoned by the same poison as my grandfather, and he heard that his grandfather's poison had been cured, so he specially came from Beijing and asked you to heal it." Lin Feng said.

"I see, I'll come with you when I move."

The things had been packed, and with Lin Feng's help, the house was quickly moved.

After saying hello to his mother, Tang Zheng and Lin Feng went to Lin's house together.

"Brother Tang, let me introduce you, this is my old friend Fan Deyang."

"Old Fan, this is what I told you about Brother Tang Zhengtang, don't look at him as young and gentle, his medical Tao is peerless, and his martial arts are first-class." Lin Haiquan was not stingy with Tang Zheng's praise.

"Brother Lin, you have won the prize." Tang Zheng said modestly.

Fan Deyang looked at Tang Zheng with a suspicious expression, a young man in his twenties, and he was still very good at medicine and martial arts, he felt that Lin Haiquan was a little exaggerated.

Whether it is medicine or martial arts, it takes time to precipitate. It's absolutely impossible to be so young and excel in both ways.

It is estimated that the blind cat ran into a dead mouse and happened to cure Lin Haiquan and fooled him again.

Fan Deyang stretched out his hand politely, but his eyes flashed disapprenanently, "Your name, Lao Lin Tou has been whispering in my ear for the past two days, and today I finally saw you in person." ”

Seeing that the other party stretched out his hand, Tang Zheng naturally stretched out his hand and held it in the other party's hand. Just when the hands of the two sides touched together, Fan Deyang suddenly exerted force. He wanted to see if this young man was really as powerful as Lin Haiquan said.

The corners of Tang Zheng's mouth moved slightly, and the palm that was held in silence was already enlarged.

Fan Deyang felt as if his hand was holding on to a piece of iron, no, harder than iron. Pieces of iron can be deformed in his hands.

"Mr. Fan, you are not only poisoned, but also went mad and suffered internal injuries." Tang Zheng said lightly.

Hearing this, Fan Deyang suddenly looked excited, "Doctor Tang, you are really a miracle doctor." ”

Three days ago, Fan Deyang was in a hurry to attack the next realm, and because he was in a hurry, he went crazy, and he also found a famous doctor in Beijing to treat him, but there was no effect. When he came to Yangcheng this time, he didn't tell Lin Haiquan about it.

"Old Fan, you will believe this, let go quickly, if it weren't for Brother Tang's mercy, your hand would be useless." Lin Haiquan had long seen that Fan Deyang didn't believe what he said, and was testing Tang Zheng. He didn't break it just now, just let Fan Deyang verify it himself, so that he would be convinced.

Fan Deyang's old face turned red, and he quickly let go of his hand, "Brother Tang, I'm sorry, I was reckless." ”

"It's okay, at my age, it's common to be misunderstood." Tang Zheng waved his hand and said indifferently.

"Brother Tang, do you have a cure for my disease?"

"It's easy to remove toxins, and internal injuries are easy to deal with, but it's a little more troublesome." Tang Zheng frowned.

"Brother Tang, can you tell me more about it?" Fan Deyang asked anxiously.

"After going mad, do you feel as if there is a fire in your body, burning your internal organs and making you miserable?" Tang Zhengdao.

"Yes, yes......" Fan Deyang replied repeatedly, he is now admired by the five-body caster.

"This is the true qi left over from your failure to rush through the level, if these true qi can't be channeled cleanly, even if you are cured, your kung fu will be wasted."

When Fan Deyang heard this, he was so anxious that he almost knelt down for Tang Zheng, "Brother Tang, please think of a way, if my hard work is wasted, there will be no point in my life." ”

"Yes, Brother Tang, you must think of a way, Lao Fan has been obsessed with martial arts all his life, if he can't practice martial arts, he will have to die of depression." Lin Haiquan also said.

Tang Zheng thought for a moment, "Is there a way, but there is one, but it is more dangerous." If it fails, its life is gone. ”

"What's the solution?"

"Rush through the level again, your cultivation will be improved, and the deranged true qi in your body will dissipate by itself."

Fan Deyang, who was still holding on to hope, immediately became listless, he had been stagnant in the Yellow Realm stage for ten years. Every three years he would hit and all of them ended in failure. This time he forcibly attacked, which directly led to a madness.

"Mr. Fan, you think it through. If you don't rush the level, although you become an ordinary person, you can still live for more than ten years. If you rush the level, I can help you, but there is no guarantee of success. Tang Zheng made the pros and cons clear to Fan Deyang.

"What is the success rate?" Fan Deyang gritted his teeth and asked.

"Fifty percent."

Fan Deyang nodded, and then said resolutely, "I'm willing to give it a try, life or death depends on fate." ”

He would rather try to the death than become a waste.

"In that case, I will do my best."

In the room, Fan Deyang took off his shirt and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Tang Zheng pinched the needles with both hands, and after three or five seconds, Fan Deyang had more than a dozen silver needles pierced on his body.

A minute later, the muscles on Fan Deyang's face began to twist, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his teeth rattled as he bit it.

Fan Deyang had a pained expression.

"Brother Tang, this ......" Lin Haiquan was very worried about the safety of his old friend.

"It's okay, normal reaction." After Tang Zheng finished speaking, he took a step forward, his right hand against the Tongtian acupoint above Fan Deyang's head, and streams of true qi were slowly injected into his body.

After the injection of true qi, Fan Deyang felt a lot more comfortable.

"Bring the true qi back to the dantian." After the true qi circulated in Fan Deyang's body, Tang Zheng spoke.

Fan Deyang hurriedly cooperated with Tang Zheng's guidance to bring the true qi back to the dantian, and after all the true qi gathered in the dantian, Tang Zheng shouted, "Chongguan." ”

Whether he can succeed in this move, Fan Deyang has tried all his strength. What surprised him was that he felt like a bamboo in his rush this time.

"Did I really succeed this time?" Fan Deyang was excited for a while, and a voice sounded in his ears at this time, "If you don't want to die, restrain your heart." ”

His body trembled in fright, and he quickly collected his thoughts, put all his attention on the running True Qi, and rushed towards the level.

A few minutes later, Lin Haiquan, who was standing on the side, clearly felt that the momentum on Fan Deyang's body was rising, and the speed of the rise was getting faster and faster. It was as if every inch of him was filled with tremendous power.

This power brought a strong sense of shock, and he felt an unprecedented pressure.