Lao Tzu is Hades

"Uncle San, don't..."

In a coma, Zhao Min opened his eyes again, and his right hand was holding Zhao Baogang's clothes tightly, for fear that he would hurt Jiang Feng.

Although his finger was broken, at this moment, Zhao Min's surprise was far greater than disappointment.

Because, she actually counterattacked a seventh-rank martial sage whose cultivation base was higher than her, and she was still the Zhu family!

A refreshing sense of revenge came to my heart.

But the more Zhao Min defended Jiang Feng in this way, the more angry Zhao Baogang became.

Therefore, Zhao Baogang directly tore his clothes off and attacked Jiang Feng.

Facing the third-rank martial sage, Jiang Feng did not dare to be careless, and while resisting with all his strength, he said: "If you continue like this, I might not even be able to save Xiao Min!"

Zhao Baogang had red eyes and didn't pay attention to what Jiang Feng was talking about. He was just an aggressive attack.

Jiang Feng saw that going on like this was no way, but he had no choice but to take out the seal of the king and summon the true dragon!

"Oh..."

A dragon screamed, and the black dragon hovered his black body, swept Zhao Baogang in the center of his body, so that he had no time to take care of Jiang Feng.

Seeing the black dragon, Zhao Baogang's heart was shocked and stopped immediately.

He rubbed his eyes fiercely, thinking that he was wrong, but that dragon is so within reach, so real, and with every breath, it carries endless dragon power, making people dare not dare to breathe. Take a breath.

Jiang Feng took the opportunity to rush into the car again, aligning the three severed fingers to the position, and continuing on Zhao Min's severed hand, saying: "It may be painful when the bone is being repaired. If you can't help it, grab me! "

After finishing speaking, before Zhao Min could answer, Jiang Feng gently twisted her three broken fingers, and resumed those broken fingers.

"Um...ah...it hurts...Master, the disciple is so uncomfortable..."

Zhao Min's body twisted sharply, and there was a groaning sound in his mouth.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the finger is broken, the pain is comparable to the heart being pierced by a knife!

Moreover, three fingers were broken and Jiang Feng was rubbing it!

In the extreme pain, Zhao Min grasped Jiang Feng's back tightly with his right hand, scratched Jiang Feng's clothes, grabbed his solid back, and scratched blood marks...

...

Zhao Min's clothes were soaked in sweat and stuck to her body.

Those handsome facial features, twisted together because of the pain, unexpectedly have a different kind of beauty, which made Jiang Feng a little lost.

After a long time, finally, the broken finger was connected.

The bones inside were joined together, but the skin, flesh and blood, and some unhealed scars were still aching, and the sword was poisonous.

Jiang Feng suddenly took Zhao Min's wrist, put her finger in his mouth, and used his self-healing saliva to help her heal the wound and disinfect by the way.

"Master, you..."

Zhao Minfang was shocked when his fingers were caught.

But soon, something magical happened!

Not only the bones of his fingers were connected, but the wounds were also less painful.

"what?"

Zhao Min only realized that something was wrong at this time, and looked at Jiang Feng in surprise, speechless.

...

At this time, Zhao Baogang finally got rid of the entanglement of Shenlong and returned to the front of the car.

Seeing the picture in front of him, Zhao Baogang was even more angry!

"Good boy! I've guessed that you are plotting against Xiao Min for a long time, but I didn't expect you to take advantage of her broken finger and kill her!"

With that, Zhao Baogang slapped it again.

At this time, Zhao Baogang was entangled by the dragon and consumed a lot of strength. The strength of this palm was obviously not as domineering as before.

Jiang Feng opened his mouth and let go of Zhao Min, and turned around with a palm!

boom!

Intersect your palms.

This time, Jiang Feng did not move at all, but Zhao Baogang, the third-rank martial sage, was shaken back several steps.

"Gosh, what happened?"

"This kid, the fourth-rank martial sage, actually forced me back by head-on?"

"This...this is too ridiculous! Is it possible that the level of cultivation is meaningless in front of him?"

Zhao Baogang's heart was shocked, his right hand was still trembling, and he didn't even have the courage to do it again.

At this time, Zhao Min also recovered, and quickly stopped between the two of them, saying: "Sanshu, don't fight anymore, you have misunderstood Master!"

As she said, she shook her left hand in front of Zhao Baogang, and said, "Master can really fix the bones and cure the disease. Look, my fingers are all right!"

Looking at Zhao Min's left hand, Zhao Baogang shook his head severely, thinking that he was wrong.

"Xiao Min, you...your hand?" Zhao Bao just walked a few steps closer, lowered his head and confirmed again, his mouth grew big, and said dumbly, "Okay...okay?"

Zhao Min nodded fiercely and said, "Master helped me heal it!"

What's happening here?

Zhao Baogang looked at Jiang Feng blankly. This time he was really speechless, grateful, ashamed... many emotions were intertwined.

Zhao Min said: "By the way, Sanshu, why are you here?"

Zhao Baogang calmed down a few mouthfuls and said, "Your grandfather called you over. When I went to the martial arts training ground, I happened to see you driving away, so I followed all the way!"

"Grandpa is looking for me?" Zhao Min was a little surprised, and said, "It's so late, what is Grandpa looking for me?"

Zhao Baogang turned his gaze to Jiang Feng and said, "The master who you still want to see, the old man! By the way, you don't have to worry about it, just talk about the daily routine!"

"This..." Zhao Min didn't want to be the master, and turned to Jiang Feng, not knowing whether he would agree.

Jiang Feng was also a little surprised, and there was nothing to worry about, and said, "Let's go!"

...

After the series of changes just now, Zhao Baogang's attitude towards Jiang Feng was much better, even a little scared.

On the way back, Zhao Baogang couldn't help but ask about Jiang Feng's bone grafting, because he had never seen such a magical bone grafting method for so many years.

Jiang Feng didn't have anything to conceal, and generously told the other side the 72 Yin and Yang hands.

Zhao Baogang was naturally unheard of. In the end, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed, and he took Jiang Feng's hands and said excitedly: "Mr. Jiang, your 72-way yin and yang hand, except for the hand bone, can you break your leg?"

Jiang Feng said: "Generally speaking, it is okay, but specific conditions and specific analysis are required. You cannot pack tickets!"

Zhao Baogang's question, Zhao Min quickly responded, and said, "Uncle San, do you want Master to connect Grandpa with a broken leg?"

Zhao Baogang was so excited that the whole person was no longer good, and he nodded fiercely, and said: "If my father's legs are all right, how can we Zhao family be bullied by the Zhu family for so many years!"

Jiang Feng interrupted the two and said, "Let me ask, what's the matter with the old man's legs?"

Zhao Baogang said, "Speaking of which, it was 20 years ago. At that time, my father went away and came back, and it became like this! We also asked him what happened, but he never said it!"

Jiang Feng said again: "The two broken legs are still there now?"

Zhao Baogang nodded and said, "It has been kept in the ice cellar of our Mid-Levels Villa. It's just that after so many years, I don't know if it can be used."

Jiang Feng said: "Let's go check it out first!"

...

Back to the half-hill villa.

Zhao Baogang led Jiang Feng and Zhao Min to Zhao Shanhe's room.

At this time, Zhao Shanhe was already asleep, with his head down, his back rickety, and he looked extremely old.

Zhao Baogang couldn't bear to wake up his father, so he took Jiang Feng and Zhao Min out of the room and looked at Jiang Feng and said, "Mr. Jiang, it's too late today. If you don't dislike it, I will arrange a room for you and see his father tomorrow. ?"

Jiang Feng has nothing to do for the time being, and he is indeed a little tired, so he said: "Let's go!"

Zhao Baogang was overjoyed and said, "Xiao Min, you can arrange it. I will push my father back to the bedroom!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Min looked at Jiang Feng and said, "Master, follow me!"

...

Jiang Feng only visited Zhao Min's room last night.

There was an empty room next to her room, so she led Jiang Feng over.

Turning on the light, the room was spacious and generous, even bigger than Zhao Min's room.

Zhao Min said, "Master, you can live here tonight. If you have any needs, just ask me directly!"

"Okay!" Jiang Feng looked around, opened the windows for ventilation, and said, "The room is pretty good!"

Zhao Min stood at the door, not knowing what he was thinking, and didn't want to leave for a while, saying: "Master, thank you for today!"

Jiang Feng said, "Thank me for what?"

Zhao Min said: "Everything!"

"Don't come!" Jiang Feng said, "Don't think that thank you, you just forgot our agreement, you have to help me find the bronze statue of Haizhu!"

"I know!" Zhao Min smiled unconsciously, "Master, I'm back to the room, so you should rest soon!"

...

No words for a night.

The next morning, before dawn, Jiang Feng was sleeping soundly, and Zhao Min's voice came from outside: "Master, are you awake?"

Jiang Feng turned over and said, "Wake up, what's the matter, come in and talk!"

Zhao Min pushed the door in, stood by the bed, and said, "Master, let's start practicing!"

"Neurotic!" Jiang Feng was speechless for a while!

Is this girl a maniac!

This morning, it was a good time to sleep, and he actually called me to practice!

Zhao Min was taken aback at the time, not knowing what went wrong, and stumbled: "Why are you... neurotic?"

Jiang Feng said: "Tell me, what time is it?"

Zhao Min said: "It's half past five, what's wrong?"

"What's the matter?" Jiang Feng said, "The body is the capital of the revolution! I didn't sleep well, can I practice?"

Zhao Min said, "But, I get up at this point every day, I...not sleepy!"

Jiang Feng said: "If you are not sleepy, I will be sleepy, or you should go and practice first, and I will go later!"

"Well..." Zhao Min was aggrieved for a while.

Before entering the door, he was still elated, but after being hit by Jiang Feng, he suddenly became depressed.

"Eh wait!"

When Zhao Min was about to go out, Jiang Feng suddenly called her again.

Zhao Min stopped and turned around and said, "What else is Master?"

Jiang Feng said: "Take my clothes and wash them, especially the socks. Wash them a few more times and wash them a little bit!"

Zhao Min: "..."

The dignified little princess of Zhao's family, how long was she called by someone like this.

Logically speaking, Zhao Min should be angry, but, somehow, he was a little...a little excited.

Zhao Min looked at the head of the bed and said, "Master, where are your clothes?"

Jiang Feng said: "You can find it yourself, the room is so big, and I have to give it to you! I have never seen you such a stupid apprentice!"

Zhao Min was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, and tiptoed to find it.

There were no clothes on the floor, bedside, or closet.

Zhao Min frowned secretly.

At this moment, Jiang Feng just turned over; Zhao Min saw this turning over. The clothes that Jiang Feng changed and washed were piled on the bed, and he was pressed under his body.