Wang Zhenghua's mind turned quickly, and he immediately characterized this "homeless man" as a runaway student, minimizing the negative impact on himself.

"Wait, don't move him yet!" Ji Changjiang raised his hand to stop Wang Zhenghua's movements, "This kid is unusual!"

Wang Zhenghua looked at Xu Feng, who was sitting on the ground, and then looked at Ji Changjiang, who had a solemn face, and asked suspiciously, "What does Ji Lao mean?"

Look at his breathing, calm and powerful, and his sitting posture is like a dragon's coiled body, and between the swallows, the moonlight is shining darkly. A master who can directly condense the essence of Yuehua, could it be that this is a legendary master of magic?"

Ji Changjiang said excitedly, as if he had seen a priceless gem, and his eagle-like eyes were shining.

"Master of Magic?" Wang Zhenghua was confused, and he couldn't understand what he was saying.

"This is not a level you can understand, in short, this gentleman is a genius, a rare genius in the world, he looks less than twenty years old, and he is already a master of magic, which is unheard of!"

Ji Changjiang's face was full of amazement, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ......"

Suddenly, he coughed violently, as if he couldn't breathe, his face turned red, and his forehead was bruised.

"Ji Lao, Ji Lao, what's wrong with you? Ambulance, call an ambulance!"

Wang Zhenghua was immediately frightened and panicked, if Ji Changjiang, an old general, made any mistakes in his Wuyan County, let alone make steady progress, I am afraid that he will not even be able to keep his current position, and he will not want to come out again in this life.

"It's okay, I'm sick, I'll just take a pill. ”

Ji Changjiang took a strong breath, took out a white jade vial from his pocket with trembling hands, shook a pill and swallowed it in his mouth.

Boom!

At this moment, a cold light instantly knocked the pill in Ji Changjiang's hand away.

"If you don't want to die faster, don't eat that!" Xu Feng sat cross-legged and said impatiently.

If it weren't for this group of people interrupting his cultivation, I'm afraid that Xu Feng would have already succeeded in impacting the fifth level of the quenching stage at this moment, and he would not still be a mere fourth level of the quenching stage now.

Hearing this, Ji Changjiang stared at Xu Feng with a deep gaze, as if he was in deep thought.

"Presumptuous, you dare to make a move on Ji Lao, do you know who he is?

As soon as Wang Zhenghua gave the order, the seven or eight black-clothed people around him immediately took out their guns, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed directly at Xu Feng.

"Wait!" Ji Changjiang waved his hand and ordered, "Little brother, my Nine Ginseng Blood Yang Pill is personally blended and refined by an ancient medicine master in Thailand, specializing in curing my old problems, why do you say that you will die faster?"

"You're an old wound, it's been thirty years to say the least, and it's on the upper left side of the lung, so it should have been stabbed with a sharp blade from behind and straight into the chest. ”

Xu Feng opened his eyes and spoke eloquently.

"Go on. Ji Changjiang was slightly surprised.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be a martial artist, at least once was. With your physique, a single stab wound would not hurt at all. But this wound has haunted you for 30 years, which shows that the sharp blade at that time was quenched with poison. ”

Xu Feng smiled, and then said: "The pill in your hand can indeed temporarily suppress the poison in your body, and it will not attack for at least seven or eight days. But once the next attack occurs, it will only be more ferocious and vicious. Do you know why?"

"Please sir!"

Hearing this, Ji Changjiang bowed his hand, his face full of awe.

His name for Xu Feng has changed from a kid at the beginning, to a little brother, and now even called him "Mr."

It's just because every word Xu Feng said just now was to the point, and he said it exactly right, which was even more accurate than the experts and professors of those top hospitals.

"Because you are a Gu poison, the Nine Ginseng Blood Yang Pill you eat is not curing the disease at all, but feeding the Gu worm. Therefore, every time you swallow the pill, you can be stable for seven or eight days, but once the time passes, the condition worsens. It's because that Gu worm is fattened and fattened by you, and the more you feed it, the more poisonous it becomes!"

Xu Feng said in a deep voice.

Syllable!

As soon as Ji Changjiang's hand was loosened, the white jade vial fell to the ground, and the clanging pills fell all over the ground.

"I see, I see!"

Ji Changjiang seemed to understand everything in an instant, smiled bitterly, and was full of emotion.

More than 30 years ago, he was a martial arts powerhouse at the peak of his internal strength, and he was only half a step away from stepping into the transformation realm and becoming a martial arts master. However, since he was injured by a southern assassin in that Zhennan counterattack, his cultivation has gradually regressed, and he has to suffer heart-rending torture every day.

It wasn't until later that he was introduced to a Thai master of ancient medicine, and relying on that master's Nine Ginseng Blood Yang Pill, he could barely suppress the severe pain, and only had one attack in seven or eight days.

Until today, Ji Changjiang understood that the ancient medicine master in Thailand was not saving him, but harming him.

As the former deputy commander of the Jinling Military Region, the head of the 12th Group Army, and the battlefield killer of the Zhennan counterattack, there are too many people in the world who want his life.

I'm afraid that the so-called ancient medicine master simply belonged to the same organization as the Southern Assassins back then.

"Ahem, ahem...... I didn't expect that my Ji Yangtze River crisscrossed Shacheng, and finally fell victim to the villain's poisonous hands, ridiculous, really ridiculous!"

The old general coughed violently a few times, and on his pale face, he smiled helplessly.

"Then, what should I do? Do I have to have surgery? I'm afraid that the technology of our Wuyan People's Hospital is difficult to treat, or should we be sent to the Provincial People's Hospital in Hangcheng City, or the big hospital in Haizhou City?"

Wang Zhenghua said nervously, for fear that there would be any more accidents.

"No, it's not curable. Over the years, at home and abroad, how many hospitals I have visited and how many medical professors I have hired have all treated the symptoms but not the root cause. Alas, maybe this is fate, I have killed too much in my life to stand it. ”

Ji Changjiang stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the starry sky, as if he was talking to God.

"Your disease is not difficult to treat!"

At this time, a cold voice sounded, breaking the silence of the audience.

The seemingly thin figure, standing under the dim street lamp, has an unshakable firmness, like a monument, like Mount Tai towering.

"Sir, do you have a cure for me?"

Ji Changjiang asked suspiciously.

Seeing a doctor and treating a disease are two different things, in fact, there have been several famous doctors who have seen some clues, but they can't diagnose it, let alone cure it.

After so many years, Ji Changjiang has almost given up hope, and now his idea is that he will live one day at a time, earn one day at a time, earn a year by year, and be not afraid of death for a long time.

"It's not that there is a cure, but I can cure it now!"

Xu Feng said lightly.

"Are you sure?"

Ji Changjiang asked.

After all, Xu Feng's age was too young, even if there were some signs of a magic master, even if he could instantly see his old illness, Ji Changjiang still had doubts about Xu Feng.