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One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

"Mister Zhai, may I ask how you feel after taking the Iron Bone Pill?" Tang Yan'er asked with a smile.

"It feels like..." Zhai Wei suddenly came back to his senses and said hesitatingly, "I feel like my entire body is filled with power. It's not that explosive power. I feel like my muscles and bones have received a qualitative improvement. I feel that it's not excessive to call this Iron Bone Pill an immortal pill. It's simply too magical, and I'm very lucky. Thank you, thank you. "

When Sun Rui heard this, he couldn't help but frown.

He originally thought that the pill he ate would be different from the others, but now it seemed that this was the effect of the Iron Bone Pill.

Although he had obtained great benefits, this only proved that this was undoubtedly a disaster for the Sun family.

Tang Yan Er nodded her head in satisfaction. She smiled, turned around and asked an old man:

"And what about you, Mr. Wu? How do you feel? "

The old man stroked his white beard as he stretched his muscles and bones. A trace of blankness flashed across his face.

He had not felt such a feeling in decades.

The old man was in good health and was a retired veteran.

The Iron Bone Pill from before had already healed the hidden injuries in his body.

"I won't say anything else. I'll just give you guys a demonstration!"

As he spoke, the old man bent down, about to take action.

Tang Yaner immediately asked, "Old mister, what are you planning to do?"

At this moment, a young girl below the stage suddenly shouted:

"Grandfather, what are you doing!?" Your body is not good. If you bend down, you might fracture! Have you forgotten what Dr. Zhang told you last week? "

A trace of hesitation flashed across the old man's face.

However, right after, he burst out laughing, "Haha! Little girl, don't worry. Although this old man has lived for such a long time, I still know about my body's condition.

A middle-aged woman beside her could not help but touch her shoulder and said:

"Girl, your grandfather was supported here by you just now, how could he do any movements with his appearance?" Let's hurry up and persuade him! I'm worried, that Bone Strengthening Pill or whatever, it's filled with hallucinogenic drugs and it's affecting your grandpa's train of thought. The mind of the elderly is always weak and easily confused. "

However, she quickly noticed that her grandfather's eyes had become clear and lively once more. How did he seem to be bewitched?

Most importantly, he had heard of Liu Chu's name before.

Could it be that such an illustrious genius doctor needed to become the sacrifice of the Tang clan, which was at the end of its road?

While she was hesitating, Old Man Wu had already raised the microphone and said,

"Because my family's little girl would cry easily if she was anxious and then ignore an old man like me for a few days, so I might as well make some pushups and give it a try!" The last time I did this was when I was in my fifties. "

With that, the old man propped himself up on the ground and began to do what he was doing.

Tang Yan'er wanted to stop him, but seeing that Liu Chu was shaking his head at her, she stopped midway.

Although the effect of the Iron Bone Pill was very good, it couldn't be that good to an old man, right?

Even for her, without Liu Chu's help, she would not be able to absorb its medicinal effects.

Tang Yan'er's heart was truly lacking in confidence.

This old man was actually a distant relative of hers.

She had some impression of him.

Because he had been wounded on the battlefield and had not been completely healed, his body had never been in a good condition.

In particular, the problem with bones was especially serious, and it had become even more so in these past few years.

"One!" Two! Three! "

The old man shouted as he slightly bent his arm. He actually began to do push-ups!

Three at once.

While doing push-ups, the old man roared, full of energy.

Those who didn't know would think that it was a young man in his twenties!

Who would have thought that this was something an old man could do?

However, this was only the beginning. He was still continuing, and his speed became faster and faster.

All of a sudden, the young girls below the stage covered their mouths with their hands. Shock was written all over their faces and their eyes were wide open.

He pointed at the stage, his white fingers trembling uncontrollably!

The words came out in a quavering voice.

"I... My God, my God! Is that my grandfather? "

She really couldn't believe that the old man on the stage who was constantly doing push-ups was her grandfather who was slightly panting as he walked. After a long period of memory, his grandfather's waist was bent.

When walking, he would carefully walk with his own support.

Although their home and district were flat roads, the old man still didn't dare to make any big movements.

He was afraid that if he wasn't careful, he would fall down because of the old wound in his right foot.

But now she saw something!

The old man was doing push-ups!

Normally, a fat middle-aged man wouldn't have the powerful strength of his grandfather's upper body.

"Eleven... Twelve... "Thirteen …"

In one breath, the old man did twenty push-ups before he started to pant slightly.

However, he seemed to want to know his limits and was still persevering.

"Twenty-seven... Twenty-eight … Twenty-nine … Three... Thirty! "

With the last shout, the old man finally completed his final move. It was extremely standard.

There were a total of 30 push-ups, and each of them were extremely standard. Even the most professional coach would not be able to find anything wrong with them.

He took the phone and said, "I can't, I'm still old. When I was young, I was fine for dozens of times in a row, but now I can't. I can't do it, I only made 30."

The girl was already crying as she covered her mouth. She shouted towards the stage:

"Grandfather!" Thirty is a big deal, a lot of young people can't finish it. You are the best! The best! "

The old man smiled embarrassedly.

He felt that his body still had a lot of strength left.

His performance just now was not good, so he didn't pay attention to the adjustment of his breath.

If he was given another chance, he might be able to make fifty of them in a row, or even more.

Sun Rui's face was ashen, and it was as black as ink.

He was truly anxious and resentful in his heart.

At the same time, there was a sense of fear.

The Iron Bone Pill was indeed of a higher grade than the Longevity Pill!

Whether it was the appearance of the colour, or its actual effects, it had thrown the Longevity Pill several streets away.

He stood in a daze.

Tang Yan'er said to the audience, "Everyone knows how old Mr. Wu has been for the past twenty years. I believe you all should know how much he has changed since he was able to do push-ups." Let's not talk too much. Let's interview the other users. "