To prevent the slightest slight, Feng Moxiu had to plan for the worst in the future.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, not to mention that Feng Zhiping is not a utensil that can be hidden in the house for a lifetime without seeing anyone, as long as he is active outside, the sword species may be exposed.

If there is no obstacle to his life, then Feng Zhiping may still survive if he falls into the hands of the pretender, it is a big deal to hand over the sword species, as long as he can live, even if he turns back into the heavenly remnant Mo Xiu, a father, can accept it.

How...

Zhang Baoquan saw something, frowned and wanted to ask, Chen Ding quietly touched it and shook his head slightly.

Zhang Baoquan secretly said that it was a pity, swallowed his words and didn't ask more, turned around and continued to check Feng Zhiping.

After all, it is a very secret private matter, Feng Moxiu doesn't want to say that he asked in vain, and he still has to add suspicions, let's take a look at the main master, the big living person is here, and he may not be able to find out something by himself.

"Won't you put some scalding cream on him?" Feng Moxiu asked, leaning over his head.

"Wait. Zhang Baoquan pointed to the debris on the bed, "See, this is all the dead skin that has been shed just now, his current recovery is extremely strong, and the medicine is also a white compress, and it can't penetrate the texture at all." Wait and see, if the recovery can be maintained at this level, then he can heal himself without my intervention at all, and if it goes down, I will give him medicine. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Baoquan turned his head and looked at Feng Moxiu strangely: "The higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is for the medicine stone to work, you know this best, there are some things you don't want to say, I don't ask, I only ask one thing, what kind of cultivation is he now, Shenzang or formal?"

Feng Moxiu was stunned, a little stunned: "Old ghost, your focus is a little different, don't you wonder how quickly he cultivated to the innate level?"

"What's so strange about this!" Zhang Baoquan rolled his eyes, and said as a matter of course, "How many elixirs have been piled up and soaked in this kid since he was a child, and he has already piled up into the congenital if he is a person else, although he can't refine the internal force, but the medicinal properties are not all wasted, and at least three or four points of the ten-point medicinal properties penetrate into the musculoskeletal deposits, or why do you think his body bones are so strong!" Over time, the medicinal power in his body has accumulated to a terrifying level, as long as he has the opportunity to transform into internal force, he can easily cultivate to the perfection of the acquired realm, and cultivating to the innate realm is not a sure thing! Originally, I was worried that too much medicinal power would cause other diseases, and I wanted to find a time to recuperate for him, and then think of a way to let him vent on time, but now the problem is solved!"

Feng Moxiu remembered something, and suddenly said "oh": "It turns out that during that time, you always asked me to borrow the secret book of the room in the room to do this!"

Zhang Baoquan snorted disdainfully: "What do you think? It's not all for your precious son!"

Chen Ding also interjected with a smile: "At that time, you always asked me to help you collect the Spring Palace map, which made me think you... Alas, at that time, I was looking for Master Hou and asked him to ask Mrs. to help you find your family, no wonder you didn't nod twice, it turned out to be a misunderstanding, you said it earlier!"

Zhang Baoquan's old face was slightly red, a touch of emptiness crossed his eyes, and he shouted with his neck: "What do you say! You two think of the old man like you if your mind is not clean, who is the old man, is that kind of person?!"

Feng Moxiu smiled ambiguously: "I have seen all the things that Chen Ding brought, they are high-quality products, but they have nothing to do with cultivation..."

Zhang Baoquan almost choked to death, and stabbed him fiercely: "Don't divert the topic and say, what kind of cultivation is he?"

"Spiritual period. Feng Moxiu told the truth.

"Impossible!" Zhang Baoquan's saliva spurted out, pointing at Feng Zhiping and shouting, "The old man is not blind, this kind of recovery power may not be available in the later stage of the idle Shenzang, you tell me that he is spiritual sense?!"

Feng Moxiu looked helpless: "You are not blind, and your cultivation is enough, so you should know that he is really a spiritual sense, a relatively special spiritual sense." ”

"Compare, compare, special, special?!" Zhang Baoquan raised his voice.

Feng Moxiu nodded: "Well, it's not too special, it's just a little more resilient." ”

"Strong, one, point?!" raised his voice again, and Zhang Baoquan began to grind his teeth.

"What a fuss. Feng Moxiu pointed to the side dissatisfiedly, "Shhh, be quiet, don't disturb my daughter-in-law." ”

Zhang Baoquan bit for a long time, and exhaled heavily: "If the old man hadn't cultivated well, he would have to kill you today!"

Feng Moxiu raised his eyebrows: "Can you beat me?"

Zhang Baoquan sneered: "I can't beat it, but I can save your daughter-in-law." ”

Feng Moxiu's face collapsed instantly, and he raised his hands to make a flattering face: "Fight, hit casually! Is one of me enough? Not enough to have Lao Chen!"

The corners of Chen Ding's eyes and mouth formed eight figures, and he took a step forward and was silent.

"Get out, get out, get away, it's disgusting!"

Zhang Baoquan waved wildly, the two of them both retreated, Feng Moxiu touched his face triumphantly: "What's disgusting, are you jealous that Lao Tzu looks more handsome than you, older than you, but looks dozens of years younger than you, right?"

Zhang Baoquan was speechless, but Feng Moxiu was not finished, he turned his head to look at Chen Ding and shook his head and sighed: "Chen Ding, you are also old, I remember that when we first met, you just had fluff on your mouth, and now the wrinkles in the corners of your eyes can kill mosquitoes, alas! Be diligent, Lao Chen, don't slack off, and when you cultivate a martial soul in the future, you still have a chance to repeat your youth." ”

After speaking, he patted Chen Ding's shoulder heavily, Rao is Chen Ding's determination was full of shamelessness to see the master's shamelessness, and at this moment, he couldn't stop the corners of his eyes from twitching, and he lowered his head weakly and couldn't see it.

"You don't have to interrupt, none of the three of us know who, the old man won't go out and talk nonsense. Zhang Baoquan said coldly.

Feng Moxiu's smile froze, he glanced at him, and nodded with a smile.

"So, do you mind me?" Zhang Baoquan rubbed his hands with bright eyes.

"Mind!" Feng Moxiu interrupted heavily, decisive and resolute.

"I'm not done yet!"

"Needless to say!" Feng Moxiu pointed at the bottles and cans on the wall, "Don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know what is soaked in it, insects, snakes, toads, and so on, forget it, Lao Tzu will all be when you soak in wine, and move Lao Tzu's son? No way! Not only Ping'er, no one can do it, don't forget why you were ostracized by people back then, and you were assassinated several times, if it weren't for Lao Tzu, you would have died a long time ago! What Lao Tzu regrets the most is to show you the information about Huangquan, or you don't think you will go crazy like this." Zhang Baoquan, Lao Tzu treats you as a brother and reminds you one last time, don't mix yourself up with a fragrant guest, I don't want to have to slaughter you with my own hands one day in the future!"

"The old man will not become a fragrant guest, the old man is principled and has a bottom line. Zhang Baoquan distinguished, was silent for a long time, sighed and said in a low voice, "But I have to say that Xiangjuke is indeed a genius, and the old man despises him, but he also has to admire him." ”

Feng Moxiu waved his hand disdainfully: "Pull it down, no matter how powerful he is, he will also take the left side of the door, there is no shortcut to practice, you can only rely on yourself step by step to move forward! This is not allowed to be said again in the future, do you hear it? If it is spread out and let the people of King Zhan's Mansion hear it, the Zhan family will have to come to mention you!"

Zhang Baoquan's expression tightened, and he nodded solemnly, this really can't be said casually.

Feng Moxiu thought of something, squinted his eyes and approached: "Old thing, let me tell you good news, Xiangjuke has appeared, I am investigating, it is not that there is no chance for you to personally 'interrogate' him once in the future." "Fat cat

Zhang Baoquan was stunned: "Where is he really alive?"

"Alive. Feng Moxiu nodded with a gloomy face, "When Ping'er was out, the dog day didn't know who he took to kill Ping'er, but fortunately, Ping'er had a great life, and he had the power of self-protection and the help of nobles, so he didn't let the dog succeed." Although he didn't show up directly, but according to Ping'er's description and Lian Wu's recent news, it should be that he didn't run, Lian Wu has already cast a net, as long as the dog's head Lao Tzu will go over to meet him in person, Lao Tzu wants to see who ate the bear-hearted leopard who dared to move Ping'er, again and again, Ping'er's movements are clear, and the news is more accurate than Lao Tzu!"

"I don't care about others, Xiangjuke tries to capture them alive. Zhang Baoquan glanced at Feng Moxiu, afraid that he would misunderstand, and explained, "It's not my selfish intentions, it's mainly for my wife." I have been pondering Madame's illness for many years, and there is no direct evidence, but my intuition tells me that Madame and Young Master Heping's illness are inseparable from Huangquan, and Xiangjuke is the chief pharmacist of Huangquan, and there must be a lot of useful things from his mouth. ”

"Well, got it. Feng Moxiu nodded with a calm face, and suddenly heard a muttering sound behind him, and he suddenly stiffened like an arrow, and his neck turned a little to look behind him.

Sheng Yu sat up in a daze, his head was dizzy and a little painful.

She raised her hand to rub it, who knew that the more she kneaded, the more painful it became, and her dull brain was a little awake under the stimulation of pain, and she finally found that the kneading part was slightly raised, as if it was a bag.

Pack?

Pack?!

I looked at myself like an electric shock, and when I saw that I was neatly dressed and lying a little wrinkled, I was immediately relieved.

When he saw the person standing in the room and the humanoid object lying on the other bed, which was hairless and suspicious of his precious son, he instantly became full of breath and screamed and threw himself out of bed.

"Ping'er !!"

Feng Moxiu hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and Sheng Yan slapped his head and face.

"Get out!"

Feng Moxiu smiled bitterly, and glanced back at Zhang Baoquan with resentment.

Zhang Baoquan responded with white eyes, secretly saying that the old man just smoked some soothing incense and was not drugged, so it doesn't matter to me whether he wakes up or not.

Sheng Yan couldn't break free, and his legs and feet were really weak, so he simply let someone help him, stumbled all the way to Feng Zhiping's bed, reached out to touch it, but had nowhere to start, so he could only retract his hand and cover his mouth and cry bitterly.

"Son, my son, why are you so miserable! How did your ruthless and vicious father who lacks liver and lungs hurt you like this, but it's okay, woo woo woo, I don't have it, now my mother will take you away, let's go back to the capital, go to your grandfather and grandfather, we will never come back, woo woo woo woo!"

"The vicious father who lacks liver and lungs" looked embarrassed next to him, and when he heard that Sheng Jian was going back to his parents' house, he panicked, and hurriedly squatted next to him and coaxed: "Madam, don't panic, Ping'er is fine, it's just a little miserable, it's really okay after the ghost hand has been checked!"

turned his head to find Zhang Baoquan to testify, who knew that the ghost hand Zhang and Chen Dingzao quietly retreated, and even Qiao Xiu on the small bed on one side of the two sides was hugged out, leaving their family of three in the house.

Grass, not righteousness!

Catch up with the clear cut off your usefulness, let you abandon Lao Tzu and ignore it!

Feng Moxiu scolded in his heart, turned his head and met him with a slap, this time remembering that he didn't fight back and didn't hide anymore, and when he saw that his wife was not finished, he quickly grabbed her two hands and fixed them on his body.

"Don't fight, don't fight, listen to me and send it later! Listen to me, Ping'er..."

"Phew!"

A mouthful of spittle fairy scattered flowers, Sheng Yu was angry, and he didn't care about any image.

The spitting Xingzi flew halfway through the fire and was steamed, Feng Mo Xiu saw Sheng Yan's small mouth pursed again, and in desperation, he could only seal her acupoint to fix it, and after letting go of his hand and making amends, he explained: "Madam, don't be angry and don't worry, listen to me, Ping'er is really fine, I am teaching him martial arts, and I am also helping him vent his fire." ”

Cover up the part of the sword species, and combine the accumulation of medicinal properties that Zhang Baoquan said with other things that he has derived and fabricated, and try his best to prove that he really did not harm his son's mind, the reason why it looks so miserable is mainly because Feng Zhiping's "firepower is too strong", which does not match his prediction, so he made a "small" mistake and made a "little bit" of heavy action.

The two of them talked and listened to each other, but they didn't notice that the eyelids of the person lying next to them moved twice.

Feng Zhiping woke up in pain and was woken up, as soon as he woke up, he found that his father was frantically throwing the pot in the sky, and his mother didn't know whether he believed it or was frozen, and secretly opened his eyes and felt that the latter was more likely, listening to the old man's dirty water splashing high, he was angry, but after thinking about it, he decided to continue to pretend to be dead.

How embarrassing is it for two people to quarrel and be broken by their son?

The old man is afraid that if he doesn't kill people, he will have to toss himself hard, and in the case of being powerless to resist, it is better to protect himself.

The consciousness that was submerged in the sword seed retracted at some point, everything returned to its original state, and the pain that had been suppressed before came one after another, and the whole body was painful and itchy from head to toe from the inside out, God knows how much perseverance it took him to hold back without saying a word.

He couldn't think about it much, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became, he could only turn his attention back to the shameless "false accusation" in his ears, and the more he listened, the more angry he became, and he wanted to slap the bed and get up to denounce the old man for being immoral.

He was beaten up together, did he have no responsibility at all?

And the head hammer that my mother was beaten, why didn't you mention it at all?

Shameless, shameless!

I don't know if he was angry or didn't rest enough, but before he knew it, he fell asleep again.

This time the sky was dark, and when he opened his eyes again, the sky was bright, and the person was no longer in the room full of medicinal smells in the ghost hand, Feng Zhiping blinked, turned his eyeballs and looked carefully, and finally made sure that he had really returned to his nest.

Sanssouci Pavilion, his own yard, where he grew up.

Feng Zhiping smiled bitterly, it had been more than a month since he went home, but it was only now that he stepped into his door for the first time.

No, it's not stepping on, he must have been carried in this state.

Anyway, I'm finally back.

It's not as good as your own nest!