Chapter 934: Honey and Stun

Yan Guilai's idea at the moment is to kill this bastard with one sword!

It's not that Luo Feng guessed wrong, on the contrary, Luo Feng's words hit the nail on the head! But... do you really need to say the unspeakable secrets of the majestic sword god so loudly?

If everyone outside hears it, shouldn't he kill someone and silence him?

"shut up!"

Yan Guilai scolded Luo Feng with a dark face.

Luo Feng realized the situation and stopped talking, looking at Yan Guihui, "But, why are you looking for me, senior?"

"You think I want to!" Yan Guilai blurted out, obviously accumulating a lot of resentment, "Over the years, I have searched for famous doctors all over the world, but... I have been unable to do anything. They are all people with false reputations! Until recently, I met the head of an ancient medical school. My disciple Jiang Tianya, although he can't cure my disease, he said that your boy is actually pregnant with the legendary Hua Tuo Nine Flavors Immortal Soup!" Yan Huilai looked at Luo Feng with sharp eyes.

Luo Feng said with a sad face, "Yes, there are, but old man Hua Tuo didn't say whether any of them can be cured or not!"

Yan Guihui's face turned dark instantly!

"I think we can give it a try." Luo Feng immediately changed his mind and spoke in a deep voice.

Yan Gui Hui's expression softened a little.

"Senior, can you let me check your pulse?" Luo Feng's expression relaxed, he walked to a tree and sat down leisurely.

Yan Guilai hesitated for a moment and walked to Luo Feng.

"Sit, sit wherever you want." Luo Feng greeted Yan Guihui with a warm smile, pointing to the pile of weeds in front of him.

Hey, this guy is really not polite at all, pointing at a pile of weeds and letting the fifth-ranked man on the Holy List sit wherever he wants.

Yan Guilai took a deep breath.

He couldn't tell when he would be able to beat up this bastard.

So disrespectful!

For the sake of his own hidden illness, Yan Guihui had no choice but to endure it!

Not to mention weeds, even a pile of excrement... well, excrement will never sit on it. Yan Guilai calmly sat on the weeds with a flick of his sleeves and stretched out his hand.

Luo Feng's expression became serious. After diagnosing Yan Guilai's pulse, he asked about his specific situation.

Yan Guilai answered them one by one.

Luo Feng looked at Yan Guihui with complicated eyes.

Suddenly I felt a little pitiful for this Comrade Sword God.

[If you want to practice this skill, you must first leave the palace. 】

These eight characters are the preface to the Chrysanthemum Book of Magical Skills that was once famous all over the world!

At least it gives people a psychological preparation and a choice.

But the dripping swordsmanship practiced by Yan Gui came from the dripping magic skill that he had practiced throughout his life. To put it bluntly, this magic skill is the same as the Chrysanthemum Book. The only difference is that it does not have the first eight words.

Nima's pirated version also deletes the content without authorization, which is simply hateful.

In this way, Yan Gui returned to the magic trick of dripping water, but there was an unspeakable secret.

"The Divine Art of Dripping Water can reach the coldest yin. Senior has practiced the Divine Art of Dripping Water. The meridians all over his body are filled with the power of yin and cold, but... well, that thing needs masculine power to support it. Senior, well, there is this unspeakable secret, that is It's normal." Luo Feng stood up calmly, pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "Senior, there are two ways to regain his glory."

"What can we do?" Yan Guilai's eyes lit up and he was extremely excited! Look, this is the gap. Other so-called miracle doctors are helpless to do anything about this, but this guy in front of him has two options.

"First!" Luo Feng looked at Yan Guihui calmly, "Senior, if you give up your martial arts, then take more supplements, you will be able to regain your glory soon."

"..." Yan Guilai stared at Luo Feng, feeling the urge to take action.

"I know that the senior will not choose this method." Luo Feng hurriedly moved without changing his expression, "As for the second method, some key veins around the second senior are covered and blocked by the cold air. If they can be unblocked, , but I can look up and see people.”

"Second Senior?" Yan Gui returned and was stunned.

Luo Feng smiled sarcastically and said, "Senior's reputation as second child."

Yan returns, "..."

"Then use the second method." Yan Guilai gritted his teeth.

"There is a method, but I may not have the ability." Luo Feng spread his hands and said, "If an ordinary person's veins are blocked, I can easily clear it, but senior you... you are one of the few beings at the peak of Jiuding , the power of coldness in your body is too strong, and it is difficult to unblock it. I can only say that I will try a few doses of Hua Tuo's Nine Flavors Fairy Decoction to see if it has any effect... After all, Hua Tuo is an old man. , and he is not specialized in treating impotence. However, his surgical skills are good for circumcision, senior..." Luo Feng felt the air around him become colder, shuddered involuntarily, and hurriedly shut up.

What the hell, the more I talked, the more excited I became and I couldn’t stop the car.

Yan Guilai glared at Luo Feng with a murderous look on his face.

"Ahem, senior, this disease won't be cured for a while." Luo Feng said quickly, "Let's find a house to live near Zhejiang University, and we will slowly study it, hoping that there will always be one."

Yan Guilai glanced at Luo Feng and said with a cold expression, "Do you think I don't know what your plans are?"

Luo Feng smiled awkwardly.

"However, everyone takes what they need." Yan Guilai said indifferently, "I can promise you that during the time you are treating me, I can take action three times! This will be regarded as the reward for the treatment."

Both Luo Feng and Yan Guihui knew that in the next period of time, the Ouyang Family and the Mantian Sect would definitely seek revenge on Luo Feng! Now that the great god Yan Guigui has come to his door automatically, Luo Feng certainly wants to use his power to resist the enemy.

"Three strikes are enough." Luo Feng smiled and nodded readily.

"If you can cure my disease, I will be your thug for a year, so what?" Yan Guilai gave Luo Feng another big piece of honey. Sure enough, Luo Feng's eyes lit up when he heard it.

A Nine Cauldron Peak-level strongman as a thug!

This is really too extravagant.

If it really becomes a reality, I will take Yan Guilai out for a few laps every day after dinner!

"It's a deal!" Luo Feng nodded heavily.

"Yes," Yan Guilai looked indifferent, "But don't blame me for not reminding you, if you can't cure my disease... I will cut off yours too."

Damn it!

Luo Feng's pupils widened to the extreme in an instant.

Are you still reasonable?

Luo Feng was extremely unhappy, raised his fist, glanced at Yan Guilai, and after a while, his mouth twitched, "What you said... so be it."

At this moment, Luo Feng was also under heavy pressure.

The only use he had for Yan Guilai was to cure his hidden disease.

If he can't be cured, this old guy might really transfer his pain to others, and that would be a matter of a sword.

Alexander!

Yan Guilai first gave Luo Feng a piece of honey, and then hit him with a club, leaving Luo Feng speechless.

"Let's go, let's go, tell me when you find a place to live." Luo Feng waved his hand a little unhappy, turned around and strode out of the woods.