Chapter 50

When Jiang Feng came out of the room, he saw several people standing in front of the door, all looking at him.

In addition to Weng Xiaoxi and Meng Ying, there are two strangers.

These two people have extraordinary bearing and calm look, especially the one in the long shirt, which makes Jiangfeng feel a little dangerous.

"You are..." the river breeze gave birth to the heart of prevention.

"Oh, master, let me introduce you. This is my father and this is Uncle Xu. They are not outsiders. Don't blame them." Weng Xiaoxi is busy.

"Hello, I'm Weng jianlai. I heard that you've come to treat my father, so I'll come and have a look." Weng jianlai takes the initiative to say hello.

"Hello, Jiang Feng." Jiang Feng responded simply and clearly.

Jiang Feng looks at Weng jianlai and says in secret that he is Weng Shanlin's son. No wonder his eyebrows are similar.

Looking at his appearance and temperament, he is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Hello, I'm Xu Chaozheng." Xu Chaozheng stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Hello." Jiangfengdao.

"I hear my disciple Meng Ying say that you are a martial arts practitioner?" Xu Chaozheng narrowed his eyes and said, then his whole body suddenly stirred up, sending out the power like a storm.

Jiang Feng was surprised that he was a martial arts practitioner, and he was better than any martial arts practitioner he had ever seen before.

"What do you want?" The river wind sank.

"I don't mean anything else. I just want to understand your strength." Xu Chao's political way.

Then Xu Chaozheng made a direct move and gave a blow.

Ooh!

Big fists hit the river like sandbags.

The river breeze Mou son a tight, hurriedly back, then the arms embrace circle, again suddenly a close, hit double palms.

Bang bang!

Jiang Feng hit Xu Chaozheng's fist with both hands, and immediately defused Xu Chaozheng's offensive.

Xu Chaozheng was stunned and looked at the river in surprise.

As Meng Ying said, judging from Jiang Feng's strength just now, it's really powerful.

"Well done, I've rarely seen a master like you." Xu Chao's political way.

"Thank you very much." River breeze light way.

Xu Chaozheng didn't seem to give up, staring at the river like a cheetah.

Jiang Feng can feel that his strength is rising rapidly.

"Come again."

As soon as Xu Chaozheng's arms were shocked, he attacked the river again.

"Tear your hand!"

Xu Chaozheng spread out his hands, and then clawed, like a sharp machete, cutting all over the body of the river.

And on the tip of his index finger, there was the light of Taoism, as cold as ice for thousands of years, spitting out endless murderous air in the hazy cold.

"Inner strength!" The river breeze exclaimed.

It's true that from the signs at this time, it's really the power of internal strength.

I didn't expect that Xu Chaozheng could cultivate a strong internal strength, which is the power that martial arts practitioners dream of.

You know, no matter how hard you try, you can't really master the magical effect of true Qi.

At the end, the practitioners will stop and can't break through their strength.

But the inner strength can make their strength soar again and reach a higher level.

Once you cultivate your inner strength and master it, you can say that you are superior to many martial arts practitioners.

However, the internal strength can be divided into the strong and the weak. The weak can also condense gas and send it out to kill the enemy invisibly. The strong can break wood and cut stones, and even form a strong Qi Gang, making themselves invulnerable, even bullets can hurt them.

Xu Chaozheng has inner strength, which shows that his strength is super strong and can not be underestimated.

"Good eyesight, I can see the inner strength." Xu Chaozheng has a little praise.

Jiang Feng knows the existence of inner strength, and he certainly knows the strength of inner strength and the serious consequences it can cause.

Jiang Feng was surprised to meet such a master.

But he's not afraid of it. It's just internal strength. He should be able to deal with it reluctantly now. It's hard to get the upper hand or defeat the opponent.

He just managed to cope with it without getting hurt.

Whoo!

Jiang Feng's two arms swing, left hand into palm, right hand into fist, one punch, two strokes.

In an instant, Jiang Feng used two moves: "lion's flame palm" and "tiger's roaring fist", which directly blocked Xu Chaozheng's claws, so that the other side could not attack the key points.

In order to deal with the inner strength of Xu Chaozheng, Jiang Feng specially injected a real Qi into his hands.

Although this method can't work completely, it can be solved to some extent.

Bang bang!

They hit again, they hit again, they split up quickly.

They're safe.

But Jiang Feng's arm still felt a pang of numbness and blood in his chest, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The river breeze runs "nine days bully body Jue" secretly, this just calms Qi and blood, don't make a fool of oneself on the scene.

Xu Chaozheng was shocked and yelled, "you can resist my inner strength."

"Your inner strength hasn't been trained to the best, otherwise I can't take it down." Jiangfengdao.

"Now that you know the inner strength and the strength is still so strong, what's the plot of your trip today?" Xu asked.

"Conspiracy?" Jiang Feng said, "I think you think too much. I just came to see a doctor."

"Well, I don't believe it. Let's see." Of course, Xu Chaozheng didn't believe it and waved his hands again.

"Mr. Xu, stop it." Weng Jian came and stopped him.

Xu Chaozheng immediately stopped the offensive, looked at Weng Jian and said, "what's the matter, why don't you let me take him?"

"I don't think this little brother is lying." Weng jianlai said: "according to his ability, there is no need to do anything more and use such a poor method."

Xu Chaozheng nodded slightly, but Weng Jian didn't make sense. Indeed, according to Jiang Feng's current strength, if you really want to do harm to Weng Jian, you can directly assassinate him. Why do you use these time wasting tricks.

"Or this gentleman has a unique vision. I'm a high school student. I didn't know you before. What's the plot?" Jiang Feng said: "I came here today, but yesterday I promised Mr. Weng to come here for treatment, that's all."

"Yes, I can testify that Jiang Feng is really not a bad man." Weng Xiaoxi said hurriedly, "if he really wants to be bad for us, he can do it yesterday. Why wait until today?"

Xu Chaozheng and Weng jianlai look at each other, Weng jianlai nods slightly, Xu Chaozheng already understands, Chao Jiangfeng says: "that's my fault. I'm really sorry. I'm sorry to compensate you. I have to say that you are really young and promising. It's really enviable that you have such strength at a young age."

Jiang Feng doesn't want to be entangled with each other any more. If there is a real fight, he may not be the opponent of Xu Chaozheng, so it's better to step back.

"It's easy to say that the right is to communicate. As the saying goes, it's fate if you don't fight or know each other." Jiangfengdao.

"Well said, in a word, I'm abrupt. I'm sorry to offend you today." Xu Chaozheng bowed down again to make amends.

"You're welcome." Jiangfengdao.

"By the way, I don't know if the medicine of the elder is ready?" Weng Xiaoxi asked.

"It's done, you see." Jiang Feng took out the boiled pills for everyone to have a look.

When you look at it, you can see that it's a black pill. It doesn't look good. It's no doubt that it's a stone picked up on the ground.

Can such a thing be a magic medicine for curing diseases?

Everyone was skeptical.

"Can such a thing really cure my father's lung cancer?" Weng jianlai first raised questions.

He was eager for his father's illness to be cured, so he invited many famous doctors to come here. He had tried both Chinese and Western medicine, but they had no effect.

And how can Jiang Feng take out something that looks like a joke!

He can't play with his father's life.

Jiang Feng light smile, others don't believe that the healing pill's power is also understandable, after all, is really too buried, he himself is a little embarrassed to take out.

"This is the healing pill I made. Although it looks ugly, it has good efficacy. You might as well try it. Anyway, there is no loss." Jiangfengdao.

"There won't be any side effects." Weng Creek Road.

"I don't think so." Jiangfengdao.

"Should not?" Weng Xiaoxi's eyes stare. It turns out that the river breeze is not sure.

"I feel like I can try." Xu Chaozheng really agreed, because he felt the effect of the healing pill, which only those martial arts practitioners could feel.

Jiang Feng looked at Xu Chaozheng with admiration. This is the difference between ordinary people and martial arts practitioners. There is a world of difference in their view of things.

"Since Mr. Xu said yes, let's have a try. I hope it will be effective." Weng jianlai still has great trust in Xu Chaozheng. As long as Xu Chaozheng nods and agrees to anything, he will basically agree.

"Then go quickly. I have something else to do." Jiangfengdao.

Soon they returned to Weng Shanlin's bedroom.

Jiang Feng handed the healing pill to Weng Xiaoxi and said, "go and take it for your grandfather."

"Well." Weng Xiaoxi sent the healing pill to Weng Shanlin and got another cup of water.

Weng Shanlin took a look at the healing pill, then swallowed it in his mouth and took a drink.

Everyone was nervous, looking at Weng Shanlin for fear of any accident.

"How are you feeling, grandfather?" Weng Xiaoxi asked urgently.

"Silly girl, Grandpa, I just took it. How can it work so quickly?" Weng Shanlin said with a bitter smile.

But as soon as Weng Shanlin's voice fell, his face changed, and then he puffed out a few mouthfuls of blood stasis.

"Grandfather!" Weng Xiaoxi is scared to hold Weng Shanlin.

"Father Weng jianlai was also flustered.

Weng Shanlin's face was as pale as gold, which was very frightening.

This is the rhythm of the dead.

Does the pill work instead of working?

Weng Jian stares at Jiang Feng and shouts, "if my father has any problems, I can't get around you."

On this side, Xu Chaozheng and Meng Ying have surrounded the river and cut off the retreat of the river.

Jiang Feng shook his head with a wry smile and said: "this is to play the efficacy. What do you do when you are so nervous? This kind of performance shows that the congestion accumulated in the lung for many years has been forced out and the focus is clear."

At this time, Weng Shanlin also slowed down, breathing well, and his face gradually recovered, and his lazy expression became energetic.

"You're wrong about brother Jiang. He's right. I feel much better now. I can feel the magical effect of my illness." Weng Shanlin said: "this disease has been with me for many years. I know best whether it is good or not."