"Then there is Mr. Lao Ye!" Feng Lao solemnly clasped his fists.

Ye Mo immediately looked around, and Old Feng said knowingly: "You guys go out first."

Xiaodao didn't care about it, but Feng Yuyan muttered a few words and walked away. Ye Mo also smiled helplessly. Even her grandfather respected her every mouthful of Mr. Ye. Unwelcome like a liar?

Ye Mo didn't know that Feng Yuyan was shocked by his hand of flying leaves and trees at the beginning, but the image of a tall man he created was completely destroyed by saying that the cup size was too small.

Right now these are not the point, the point is that although Ye Mo can see where Feng Lao's crux is, it is the first time he really wants to do it.

The tendons of the human body are the most fragile, and it is not a joke to mix in any external force, especially for people in the martial arts like Feng Lao. Penance is tantamount to futility, and it is no different from death for them.

"Remember not to resist later, if you feel uncomfortable during the process, try not to move around, I don't dare to promise if something goes wrong." Ye Mo said.

Mr. Feng immediately said solemnly: "Mr. Ye, feel free to do whatever you want, even if it is the pain of scraping the bone to cure the poison, I can bear it!"

How many years of hidden disease would be risky to cure, this is what Mr. Feng expected, but Ye Mogan took the risk to treat him, and Mr. Feng was also very moved. After all, both parties need to cooperate to convey inner strength. Once one of them If there is a mistake, the other party will also be seriously injured.

Of course, these are purely old Feng's overthinking, Ye Mo is like an intern with no clinical experience who will perform surgery on people, even without anesthesia, and then rudely say: "Don't resist when it hurts later, No matter how painful it is, you have to bear it, or you will suffer if the scared old man accidentally cuts the wrong place with a trembling hand."

Seeing that the plate of boiled edamame on the table had been added by the nanny, and Ye Mo seemed to be too full to eat any more, Feng Yuyan finally couldn't help it: "Master Ye, actually, what do you have to say?" You can just say that you don’t need to be so hesitant, if it’s a reward for treating grandpa’s illness, you can tell me the card number and I’ll transfer the money to you right now, whether 200 million is enough, 300 million or 400 million is up to you!”

Ye Mo felt much more at ease when he got the item, and immediately got up and said goodbye without intending to stay for a long time. Feng Yuyan ignored Feng Lao's expression and spit out the word "marketman" through her teeth.

Ye Mo's face froze in an instant. This old man Feng probably didn't intend to give money from the beginning. After hesitating for a few seconds, Ye Mo still didn't take out the wallet stuffed with the bank card.

Fortunately, Feng Lao's will is not generally strong, even though his forehead was covered with cold sweat and his body trembled slightly involuntarily, he still gritted his teeth and remained silent, and his body did not shake in the slightest.

Ye Mo became excited in an instant. I really didn't see that Feng Yuyan was much better than her grandfather. It was worthwhile to eat three plates of boiled edamame and finally waited for her words. Otherwise, it would be over before the breakfast round ended. He really didn't know how to bring it up.

From martial arts to the military, and then from geography to humanities, in the end there was nothing to talk about. They even talked about the plot of the novel they were chasing together, but they didn't get up to end the meal, which made Feng Yuyan next to her feel embarrassed. up.

Feng Lao only felt a domineering vigor like a knife scurrying through his meridians. Even though the knife was moving slowly, steadily and carefully, the pain of being stabbed into the tendons by the point of the knife also made his muscles tense all over his body. tight.

"Cough cough, children, it would be nice to be open-minded and educate more. It's getting late, and I'll go back soon." Ye Mo spoke so decisively this time, even Feng Lao was surprised. Why did Mo change his attitude in an instant.

Finally, when the energy reached the heart and lungs, Mr. Feng suddenly felt a sense of comfort and almost groaned. This refreshing feeling was like the shreds of meat that had been stuck deep between the teeth for more than a week were pulled out instantly, or like The sewer, which was clogged with oil, finally became unobstructed.

I came all the way here and ended up with a meal, no matter what, I was at a loss. Didn’t I agree to have a thousand-year-old blood ginseng? After this incident, the routine is really not that deep!

Ye Mo gave a noncommittal "Yes", and the concise and concise words became the style of a master in the eyes of Feng Lao. After simply rinsing and walking out, Feng Lao felt that he was at least 30 years younger.

It's just that when everyone was full of wine and food, and even the knife with the largest appetite burped, Ye Mo was still chewing salted edamame one by one, and Feng Lao and the others could only accompany him .

Sometimes the authorities are obsessed with those who are by the side, and Ye Mo's deep-rooted image in Feng Lao's heart is that of a master of dust, but Feng Yuyan sees it clearly, and his attitude becomes so sudden. Isn't he just doing it for money!

The dinner that followed was extremely rich. Feng Lao's three sons were not in Jiangbei, and this kind of villa in the nursing home was only temporarily opened by him when he came to visit old friends. Except for Feng Lao and Feng Yuyan, the grandparents at the dinner table Only a knife was left to accompany him.

When Elder Feng extended an olive branch to Ye Mo on behalf of the Huaxia Army, Ye Mo flatly rejected it. It was a pity for Elder Feng. It can be seen that Ye Mo had a firm attitude and did not say a word about it.

"Thank you, Grandmaster, for fulfilling you!" Elder Feng also performed a disciple salute to Ye Mo at this moment, bowing respectfully to the end, even Ye Mo was a little confused for a while, thinking what did I fulfill you for?

"What kind of bullshit master, he is clearly a charlatan in the eyes of money!" Feng Yuyan muttered in a low voice, then got up and walked away.

When Ye Mo withdrew his hand, Feng Lao obviously felt a puff of fresh air in his chest and couldn't help but want to scream up to the sky. Then he realized that there was a layer of black sticky substance on his body. Chengfu and Dingli couldn't help being stunned.

However, when Ye Mo said this, his hand had already taken the initiative to grab it. Feng Yuyan twitched her hand in anger, but she still couldn't twitch. Can you be more hypocritical!

It is definitely not a pleasant thing to be broken in public. Of course, Ye Mo will definitely not admit it on the surface. When Feng Yuyan came back, he already had an extra brocade box in his hand. Ye Mo immediately guessed something, no When Feng Yuyan opened her mouth, she said, "How embarrassing this is!"

The inner breath in the body is unimpeded, coupled with the promotion of Ye Mo's strong inner strength, Feng Lao's whole body is warm, and every bit of impurities are forced out of the body surface, as if the flesh and bones on his body are so small that every cell is It has been tempered and gained a new life.

"Washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow?" Feng Lao's heart was agitated. Only when he entered the realm of the master can he wash the scriptures and cut the marrow. He didn't know that Ye Mo was trying to help him with the burning sensation that was going through his veins!

Unexpectedly, just as Ye Mo stretched his hand into his pocket to take out his bank card, Old Feng's angry voice came from beside him: "Nonsense! What kind of person is Mr. Ye! How can you use such yellow and white vulgar things to defile him?" !"

Ye Mo finally left contentedly, and the reason was very simple, not only did he have the thousand-year-old blood ginseng he had promised before, but he also had an extra key that looked taller.

That is to say, before Ye Mo left the house, he said with emotion that the environment here is really good. With his meager income, he would probably be out of luck in this life if he wanted to buy such a villa. Only then did Mr. Feng come to his senses. Putting the key into Ye Mo's hand was considered a little personal care of him.

After Ye Mo left, Feng Yuyan looked at Elder Feng with a more resentful look: "Grandpa, that blood ginseng is already worthless, even if he cures your hidden disease, it will be enough to compensate, why do you have to give it away?" Shanshui Manor gave it to him.

That was bought by the third uncle in the early years to honor you, and now the land alone costs more than [-] million yuan. I asked you a few times before but you were not willing to give it to me, and you lied to me that it was reserved for me in the future. Dowry, you don't feel bad at all for giving it to an outsider! "

Feng Lao also smiled heartily when he heard the words: "You, you, after all, you are still too young and too small. What does it mean to be such a young martial arts master? Maybe in five to ten years, you will be a myth in the world. With a piece of It is already a great fortune for our Feng family to exchange the house for Mr. Ye's favor and friendship!"


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