Both father and son were puzzled, but the time was too long, the twists and turns in the interior had already been decided, and each offender had been ambushed, and he couldn't think of the result.

Feng Moxiu retracted his thoughts, scratched his injured shoulder and said, "Tell your little friend to keep his mouth shut, don't think that it's okay after so long, and don't have some wishful thinking, so as not to harm others and yourself." ”

Feng Zhiping knew what his father meant, and nodded in response: "Don't worry, he can save it." ”

Feng Moxiu squinted his eyes and seemed to smile: "Boy, do you want him to stay?"

Feng Zhiping nodded, there was nothing to hide.

"Can you trust it?" Feng Moxiu asked.

Feng Zhiping lowered his eyelids and snorted lightly: "Haven't you checked?"

Feng Mo Xiu'er, said softly: "If you want to stay, you can stay, but the tail has to be dealt with, go back and say hello to your fifth uncle yourself, and put the child's bottom tight." ”

"Me?" Feng Zhiping was slightly stunned.

Feng Mo Xiuhu glanced at him: "What, you still want to bother me with such a trivial matter?"

"No, but you..."

"No, but. Feng Mo corrected his color, "You are my son, the son of the Sword Marquis Mansion, I didn't let you interfere in the past because you were young, but now that you are older, you should also take on some things that should be shouldered." ”

Feng Zhiping's eyes flashed, if he knew something, he didn't get color, and nodded silently.

Feng Moxiu sighed and asked softly, "Are you still blaming your eldest brother?"

"Nope. Feng Zhiping did not hesitate and said in a low voice, "If I were the eldest brother, it would be the same." ”

"You?" Feng Moxiu laughed, "You won't! Your eldest brother is calm, if you think twice, if you become a leather monkey, I will already burn high incense if you don't add firewood!"

Feng Zhiping was stunned, secretly sighed that the old man could really see it through, and said curiously: "What about the second brother?"

"What do you think?" Feng Moxiu asked rhetorically.

Feng Zhiping pondered for a moment and sighed: "If it's the second brother, I think he can single-handedly go to Mashanbo's Mansion to fight others." ”

Feng Moxiu waved his hand: "That's what you're wrong, your second brother is a little reckless, but not a fool, if you change him, he will send someone to inform me while personally bringing someone to suppress the formation for you." ”

"He pressed me?" Feng Zhiping sneered, "Don't crush me." ”

Feng Moxiu was stunned, his face was a little gloomy, and then he sighed helplessly.

"Child, I know that you are not happy in your heart, and my father thinks that your second brother is the most suspicious, but my father always feels that he did not do it. ”

Feng Zhiping's eyes were gloomy: "Yes, I haven't found any evidence pointing to him, if it's really him, it is impossible to leave no traces at all." ”

Feng Moxiu's eyes froze: "What do you want to say?"

"Nothing. Feng Zhiping looked out the window, "It doesn't matter, I'm still alive anyway, and the people who calculated me have failed, I hope they can put away that little crooked thought, so as not to be beaten by chickens and eggs." ”

Feng Moxiu frowned, and was about to speak, when the butler's voice sounded from outside the door.

"Master Hou, there is your letter. ”

Feng Moxiu was furious: "Didn't you say that you are not allowed to come and disturb me?"

The housekeeper knew the master's temper, neither humble nor arrogant: "Master Hou, it's urgent." ”

"Come in. ”

"Yes. ”

The housekeeper entered the door, saluted one by one, and then held the letter in both hands and presented it to Feng Moxiu.

Feng Moxiu grabbed the letter and tore it open, took out the letter and glanced at it twice, his eyes changed slightly, he hurriedly looked at it again, read it again, raised his head and looked out of the door, his face was cloudy.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Feng Zhiping was curious.

"Nothing. Feng Moxiu smiled, crumpled the letter into a ball and burned it to ashes with fire spiritual power, patted off the ashes on his hand and stood up, "I have something to go out, I haven't been at home for the past few days, you have to be obedient, don't make trouble, and don't go to King Zhan's mansion, do you hear?"

Feng Zhiping stood up and said worriedly: "Is it dangerous?

Feng Mo Xiuhu raised his face: "Who are you talking to?

"That ghost hand Zhang just now..."

"You still don't know him? He is so stinky and worried, I'm afraid that I don't know that he is a great doctor!" Feng Moxiu waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, I'm leaving, I'll go to your eldest brother if I have something, remember to go back on important matters, don't bother him about beating chickens and scolding dogs, he is on official business and is also very busy." ”

Walking to the door, Feng Moxiu stood still, turned around and said: "By the way, that Taishi rabbit cub is a bit of a doorway, don't be careless, practice hard at home these days, don't embarrass me on stage." I have already told your eldest brother that you can choose the blades below the prefecture level in the treasury, and you are only allowed to pick one blade above the prefecture level, and you are not allowed to take more! I can remember all the numbers, don't think you can fool the past!"

"How can it!" Feng Zhiping agreed obediently, his eyes were shining with green light, and his saliva almost flowed out.

Feng Moxiu glared at him: "Don't be hippie and smiley, if I find out that you take more, be careful of your legs!"

"Definitely, definitely!"

Feng Zhiping's group started, like a big Fu.

Feng Moxiu smiled angrily, shook his head and turned to leave.

When Feng Moxiu's footsteps disappeared, Feng Zhiping slowly withdrew his smile, sat down slowly, looked at the threshold, and sighed with shame and self-reproach.

The injury on his father's body, it is not surprising that it should be done by King Zhan, and it is only King Zhan who can make Feng Moxiu unable to heal after the injury is completed, and the reason is precisely because of him.

Feng Zhiping is angry in his heart, there is a debtor who is wronged, you are angry with me, the young master has said that you can dispose of it, what are you doing with my old man?

And Zhan Qianwu, the words are what you said, the idea is you who took it, you talk to yourself and don't ask me if I agree or not, I haven't gotten angry yet, you actually played and avoided it, have you ever thought about my feelings?

What a family!

No wonder all the girls in the family are so difficult to marry!

Forget it, let's do it first, get the two things done first, and then talk about the rest.

Anyway, things were too chaotic that day, and my attitude didn't seem to be very good, so the girl wasn't angry, right?

I have to find a chance to meet and make it clear in person, but she is a princess, her house is a palace, and ordinary officials can't enter that place, so how can I get in?

There's definitely no hope of going over the wall, that's looking for death, handing over the post...

Well, it doesn't seem to be a post, it's an excerpt to ask to see, and you have to stamp the old man's seal to accept and transfer it, not to mention the troublesome procedures, where can I find the old man's official seal now!

Alas, a headache!

Hefeng Residence, East Chamber.

Zhang Baoquan finished his pulse, gently put down Lao Dong's hand, his eyes seemed to be closed, and he was silent with his goatee.

A group of people held their breath and stared, not daring to breathe, waiting for his "verdict". Qiqi Chinese Network

Yes, the verdict is not an exaggeration.

Few people know about Zhang Baoquan, but it is like thunder to say "Ghost Hand Zhang", especially on the rivers and lakes, the name of Ghost Hand Zhang more than ten years ago can be said to be known to everyone.

This person's martial arts are mediocre and cultivated, but his medical skills are like ghosts, and it is said that even the dead can be saved, and his name is almost comparable to several medicine masters in the heyday of the limelight, and it is still widely spread today.

Later, for some reason, he was chased by black and white at the same time and disappeared, and when he reappeared, he used a miracle medicine to eliminate a great plague that almost plagued the country, shocking Tianyuan.

After eliminating the plague, he refused the court's solicitation and disappeared again, and many people thought he was dead, but they didn't expect to enter the Sword Marquis Mansion.

Needless to say, this person's medical skills, he has not heard of a few people who can't be cured, whether Lao Dong's injuries can be cured is undoubtedly the most eloquent, if he nods, then Lao Dong's future will definitely change greatly.

"Big..."

Yu Daring was impatient, and as soon as he said a word, he was kicked by Zhao Kang and Ma Liuyi, and Xu Hao shook his head at him slightly.

Yu Daring could only shut up, nestled in the chair and scratched his ears and cheeks, moving this for a while and touching that for a while, but he couldn't live in peace.

Just when he couldn't help but speak again, there was a good voice outside the door, and after a while, Feng Zhiping stepped into the door with his hands behind his back.

Several people immediately forgot about the past, which startled Feng Zhiping, looked at the motionless ghost hand, and then looked at the expressions of other people, especially Lao Dong's face that was so tight that it could reflect light, and suddenly understood what was going on.

"How is it?" Feng Zhiping moved over a stool and sat next to Zhang Baoquan, the smile on his face was also a little nervous, "Can it be cured?"

The ghost hand shook his head and shook his head, and there was a lot of movement, but he didn't answer.

Feng Zhiping was annoyed: "Okay, you can give a word!"

Zhang Baoquan opened his eyes impatiently: "Aren't you thinking about this, what's the hurry!"

Feng Zhiping hurriedly raised his hand: "Cheng, I was wrong, you think, you think slowly! I'll pour you tea!"

"I'm coming!"

"I'm coming!"

The three hands stretched out together, and Zhao Kang, Ma Liu, and Feng Zhiping put a cup in front of Ghost Zhang.

Yu Daring was a step late, and "cleverly" picked up the teapot and ran out of the door: "I'll go add water!"

"Yu Gongzi, stay, slave and maid go, alas~!"

Emerald Green hurriedly chased after him.

When the water cooled twice, and the incense burned again and again for half an hour, Zhang Baoquan finally opened his eyes, his face was heavy, and he let out a long breath.

Looking at his expression, several people were stunned in their hearts, Feng Zhiping pulled the stool closer and leaned over: "How is it?

Zhang Baoquan groaned: "Positive deficiency and stasis, poison into the texture, too long, extremely difficult to eradicate." If it weren't for his cultivation not bad, his physique was different from ordinary people, and his years of hard work made the internal force continue to circulate and play a certain dredging role, his meridians would have been completely stagnated, and he would have been wasted if he didn't die, but this is not a good phenomenon. ”

Looking at Lao Dong, Zhang Baoquan said in a deep voice: "Your physique and strength are naturally much stronger than ordinary people, and it is normal for your qi and blood to be more vigorous than ordinary people, but your qi and blood are too vigorous, and it can be said to be boiling, this is the result of your insistence on penance, your current state is in exchange for your loss of longevity, and your physiognomy is a sign of premature aging." According to the old man's view, in the long run, you will not live to be seventy! If you can cultivate to the innate realm, you may be able to live past 100 years old, but if you want to completely eradicate it, unless you cultivate to the Divine Tibetan Period, you will be able to teach others to have a much shorter lifespan. ”

Several people's faces were ugly, and their heads turned in the direction of Lao Dong, but they didn't dare to look at Lao Dong's face.

Lao Dong's face turned pale, he exhaled deeply, suddenly calmed down, and said with a smile: "Thank you Mr. Shen for your advice, I am prepared, and several holy hands of the master also said the same." ”

After speaking, looking at the others, Lao Dong said casually: "You don't want this expression, I'm not going to die right away." In life, the focus is on the wonderful, not in the long or short, I can stand in a place beyond the reach of others to see the scenery, I am very satisfied, and I have no regrets. ”

"Lao Dong!" Zhao Kang pressed Lao Dong's shoulder, wanting to comfort, but was speechless.

Feng Zhiping was unwilling, grabbed Zhang Baoquan's shoulder, and stared at Zhang Baoquan's eyes: "Ghost hand Zhang, aren't you a miracle doctor? Such a terrible plague can be cured, and you are helpless with such a small injury? Really, there is really no way at all?"

Lao Dong was worried that Feng Zhiping would anger the ghost hand Zhang, and was about to persuade him, but he saw Zhang Baoquan dissatisfiedly opening Feng Zhiping's hand.

"Who said I couldn't help it!"

A group of people froze, including a few maids.

For a long time, Feng Zhiping took a sharp breath, pinched the neck of the ghost hand and roared loudly: "There is a way, you don't say it earlier!

"Don't, let go, don't be rude!"

"Let go, don't hurt the doctor!"

Lao Dong and Yu Daring pulled it away from the left and right, and asked for warmth at the ghost hand, while Zhao Kang and Feng Zhiping's face was as stinky as Feng Zhiping, and he rolled his eyes wildly.

The most surprising thing is Lao Dong, the underworld is in fairyland, and he is so ecstatic that he can't close his mouth.

Zhang Baoquan had long been accustomed to Feng Zhiping's temperament, and he was not surprised, he smoothed out the folded placket calmly, and said with a stinky face: "Explaining the condition is a normal process, if you don't explain it clearly, how does he know how sick he is? Your kid is the same as your father, he is a quick temper, and he doesn't let people finish his words!"

Ignoring the frantic Feng Zhiping, Zhang Baoquan looked at Lao Dong, and his eyes flashed with a very disturbing look similar to excitement.

"I may cure your disease, but I can't cure it by normal methods, so I have to find another way! So there are a few points I want to tell you first, first, you can do whatever I want you to do, no questioning, no questioning! Second, once you start, you can't stop, you have to stop, I won't stop you, but I promise that you will die, and you will die very miserably! Finally, the method I use is to break and then stand, so you may still lose your life after you recover, the possibility is half and half, and the most serious consequence is that you may not live for ten years! During this period, if you can cultivate to the Divine Treasure Period, your longevity will increase significantly to about 100 years, and if you can cultivate a martial soul within 100 years, then your longevity will be no different from others. ”

"You can choose to cure or not, but I remind you, with your current state, it is impossible to cultivate congenital in your life, and choosing to cure is tantamount to gambling, and what I just said is the fastest situation, the best situation is that you are cured and Shouyuan will not lose much to be no different from ordinary people. In addition, your condition can't be delayed any longer, drag it out, at most two years, not only me, but also the immortals. ”

"The situation has told you, whether to enjoy the remaining decades in peace, or to gamble with your life, you choose. ”

After the ghost hand finished speaking, he picked up the teacup and slowly sucked it, smashing his mouth and feeling comfortable.

Others have made it difficult.

Normal people's first reaction is to fight hard, but if you think about it carefully, you will be extremely hesitant.

If you don't die, you can live to seventy in peace, and seventy is rare, which is already very good for ordinary people, but for quasi-congenitals like Lao Dong, it is a little short-lived.

If it can be treated, in case the worst happens...

Decade.

It is not difficult to cultivate in ten years, and it is difficult to cultivate to the Divine Hidden Period, and it is difficult to cultivate all the way to the Martial Soul Realm.

No matter what everyone thinks, the final choice is still Lao Dong, and several pairs of eyes invariably fall on Lao Dong.

Lao Dong himself was not very embarrassed as a patient, but he was troubled by another thing.

"That..."

Lao Dong swallowed his saliva and looked at Zhang Baoquan hesitantly.

"Well, how much does it cost?"

Quiescence.

Dead.

Not even the sound of breathing.

After a long time, Feng Zhiping threw out his middle finger fiercely.

"Grass !!"