Chapter 7 Wang Xiaojing's plea for help
Sure enough, when Ye Feng appeared in his room again, the sky was already white.
Ye Feng didn't expect to come back and sleep for a while, first of all, last night's cultivation hadn't come to consolidate, and secondly, it was already the foundation building period, and it would be fine if he didn't sleep or eat for a few days.
Packed up and left. Ye Feng didn't go to school directly, there is a park not far from here, usually grandparents practice here in the morning, there are not many people, just suitable for Ye Feng to cultivate.
In the early days of foundation building, you can already use aura to protect things, plus telekinesis, Tianyantong, and you can be regarded as having some means.
"The aura in this world is too scarce, if it weren't for the Broken Jade to provide the aura, I would definitely not be able to practice this kind of exercise. "After all, the independent space of the broken jade was created by Ye Fanchen's predecessors, and the power of the tribulation period, although Ye Feng has never seen it, he can also imagine how powerful it is, being called a mortal dust immortal, it must be a means to reach the sky.
"Grandpa, be careful!" the little girl looked at the old man in front of her, her face full of worry.
"Don't worry, girl, although your grandfather has an old bone, he is also a person who has carried a gun and fought in a war, he is not so hypocritical, and this little injury is not in the way. The old man seemed to be unconcerned about this matter at all, and waved his hand to the little girl.
Immediately, the old man got up, a set of boxing methods were unleashed, there was not much force between the punches, and even the movements were very slow, very similar to the way of Tai Chi, which seemed to outsiders to be used to strengthen the body.
"This set of boxing methods has some doorways, it should be based on actual combat, but there are still some flaws. Although Ye Feng closed his glasses at this time, he could clearly see any place within a radius of five kilometers through the Heavenly Eye, and he happened to see the old man performing this set of boxing techniques. The Xingchen method is an immortal-level exercise, Ye Feng can cultivate it, and this ordinary fist method in the mortal world is naturally not a problem.
Ye Feng was thinking about it, when he suddenly saw the old man, his face was painful, and his hands were tightly clasped on his legs.
"Grandpa, are you okay, it's all my fault, I'm a crow's mouth, I shouldn't talk much, grandpa will definitely get better." The little girl's eyes were already moist, and she lowered her head with a look of guilt.
The old man shook his head slowly, giving her a reassuring look.
"Grandpa, hold on, I'll go outside to find Uncle Tiger. The little girl seemed to think of something, and got up and walked out.
Ye Feng walked over directly, looking at the old man's legs, his brows furrowed slightly. The old man was about to speak, but was interrupted by Ye Feng reaching out.
Ye Feng combined his fingers and tapped a few acupuncture points on the old man's legs, seeing that the old man's pain gradually subsided, and after a while, he recovered as before.
The old man got up slowly, bent his legs slightly, and didn't feel the slightest pain, "Xiaoyou, did you heal my legs?" the old man asked in disbelief.
Ye Feng shook his head, "It's just temporarily suppressed." ”
Hearing Ye Feng's words, the old man's eyes changed for a moment, and he instantly regained his hopeful expression, "No! Since Xiaoyou can be suppressed temporarily, I believe there must be a way to cure it?" The old man stepped forward and bowed his body, waiting for an answer.
In Ye Feng's opinion, this injury is indeed not a big problem, some of the meridians of the legs are damaged to varying degrees, and some are even blocked, it stands to reason that there is nothing wrong with walking normally, it is very likely that when I practiced boxing just now, I didn't pay attention to the internal strength and expanded the injury. He could repair the injured meridians with aura, but Ye Feng didn't dare to treat him, because he didn't know what the identity of the old man in front of him was, and whether he would expose his secrets.
The old man was still silent, waiting for Ye Feng's reply, but he was obviously a little uneasy in his heart, and his eyes looked here from time to time.
At this time, the little girl just now rushed over, followed by a man in a suit wearing sunglasses, with an ordinary appearance and a serious expression, about 1.85 meters tall, obviously a bodyguard.
"Grandpa, Uncle Tiger is here, let's...Grandpa, your legs, okay?"
"Hehe, it's okay, it's all right, thanks to this little brother. The old man said with a smile.
"Thank you, sir, for saving my grandfather!" the little girl stepped forward and bowed, and the man in the suit behind her also bowed slightly.
Ye Feng waved his hand, "Since the people are here, then I will leave first." Ye Feng was about to leave, but was stopped by the old man, "Little brother, can you go to my house and sit down, I can express my gratitude." ”
How could Ye Feng not understand his thoughts, he had been waiting for his reply just now, and now he was invited to his house, it must be to treat his injuries.
"I'm sorry, sir, I'm just a student, and I still have to go to class, so I've been delayed for some time. Ye Feng spread his hands, showing his helplessness.
"Then I'll make an appointment for one night, I'll send someone to pick me up from school, this little brother won't refuse," the old man said with a smile.
"Sir, my grandfather has been upright all his life and has repaid his kindness, and I hope that my grandfather will save face and agree to my grandfather's request. The little girl also said sincerely.
Ye Feng was also helpless, so he agreed to the old man's request, and then left.
For Ye Feng's current level of learning, that is the difficulty of a child's house, after awakening his mental power, Ye Feng has the ability to never forget, plus the ability to see, even if he doesn't take a class from now on, it shouldn't be difficult to take an undergraduate exam.
At this time, Ye Feng's mobile phone rang, he glanced at it, his brows furrowed slightly, it was Sister Jing's phone, usually Sister Jing never called him at this time during the day, could it be that something happened. Ye Feng didn't think much about it anymore and connected the phone.
"Little Yezi, you, can you come over and help me, I feel like I... I'm dying. ”
"Where are you, Sister Jing, give me a place, and I'll go over immediately. Ye Feng sensed Sister Jing's weak voice and hurriedly asked.
"At my house, little leaf, I'm fast... I can't hold it anymore. After speaking, the phone was hung up.
Ye Feng didn't have time to think about it, and under the strange eyes of everyone, he rushed out of the classroom. The school is probably less than ten miles away from Sister Jing's house, and it must be too late to take the car, so you can rely on the aura.
Feng ran the mental method, and in an instant, the aura in his body was transferred to his legs, and then, his feet suddenly kicked out hard, "Whoosh."
With a bang, the man disappeared. I saw a tiny figure between the tall buildings, and it was fleeting, and within fifteen seconds, it was downstairs at Wang Xiaojing's house.
Ye Feng was also sweating at this time, but he didn't dare to stay longer, and he arrived at the door in three or two steps.
The door was open, Wang Xiaojing was half lying on the ground, and the tables, chairs and furniture were all shattered into slag.
Ye Feng ran over quickly, "You're here, little Yezi," Wang Xiaojing saw the man in front of him with a faint gaze.
"Don't talk, you'll be fine after a good night's sleep," Ye Feng used his aura again, and at the same time opened the Heavenly Eye to check the injuries on his body.
There was a cloud of black gas on his chest, and the others were slightly traumatic, but Ye Feng noticed the abnormality of this black gas, it was spreading to other parts at a slow speed, and the parts that were touched were being diseased, and some tissue cells had begun to decay.
The person who shot was extremely vicious, if it weren't for Ye Feng's extraordinary ability, who would have found out. This is clearly to want Wang Xiaojing to die, and it is to be slowly tortured to death.
Ye Feng was angry, Sister Jing was also equivalent to a relative to him, and this kind of means also made Ye Feng have the urge to kill for the first time.
After calming down, Ye Feng used his aura to dispel the gas in his body. Wang Xiaojing's face slowly recovered.
Ye Feng carefully carried her to the room, and then cleaned the entire living room and prepared to leave.
Who knows, Wang Xiaojing woke up early, just stood by the door, and looked at Ye Feng quietly.
"You're awake, Sister Jing, your injuries shouldn't be a big deal, just recuperate for a few days. ”
"Thank you, little leaf. Wang Xiaojing looked at Ye Feng and said.
This was the first time Ye Feng had seen such a serious look.
"Ha, it's okay, you forgot, I said I would protect you forever, Sister Jing, why did your memory deteriorate?" Ye Feng replied with a haha.
"Oh, by the way, who bothered you, or who wanted to kill you?" Ye Feng asked.
"My brother, Wang Teng, my own brother. Wang Xiaojing's voice reached Ye Feng's ears word by word.
"Why, brother, family, why did he kill you, he wanted to kill you?" Ye Feng looked at her puzzled,
"Do you remember what I told you, the cruelty of the cultivation world, nothing can't happen, I have what he wants, and he longs for power, status, strength, and family affection. Wang Xiaojing turned around, turned her back to Ye Feng, and said slowly.
Ye Feng's clenched fists squeaked, hateful, he has no ability now, he can't see the people he cares about facing this kind of pain.
"Yezi, you don't have to be sad, my sister has always believed in you, and you will definitely be able to change the world in the future. But not now! I hope you don't get involved in this matter, and today is the beginning. ”
"The strength of the Wang family, you can't imagine, one martial saint, three martial masters, six martial sects, and thousands of martial artists, you can't compete with it. ”
"Cultivation Wang family, you wait, dare to move Sister Jing's hair, I will definitely remove you from the cultivation world. “
Ye Feng glanced at Wang Xiaojing, and then slammed the door and left.
Wang Xiaojing looked at the man who left in front of her with tears in her eyes, her heart was full of worry, but she couldn't persuade her, but Ye Feng's protection of him made her heart warm!