President of Ruthless Soldier Wang Qiao

"Nonsense! Who is Mr. Ye! How can you use this yellow and white vulgar thing to defile him!" Feng Lao shouted violently.

Feng Yuyan's complexion also changed suddenly: "Master, don't blame me, it's me, Meng Lang, and I will never mention this again."

Ye Mo was stunned in an instant, what's the situation, he colludes and doesn't want to give money, right?
As for who am I?I am a fucking layman!I just like what's wrong with money, I don't care if this kind of yellow and white things dirty me casually!I didn't see that I had to lower my face and beg Qiao Mu just for the several million dollars to buy that house!

Seeing that the grandpa and grandson really didn't intend to pay for acting, Ye Mo lost interest for a while. If there is no money and no benefit, then it's a fart!

At this moment, Mr. Feng said: "Mr. Ye, if you don't give up, my Feng family has an 800-year-old blood ginseng, and I am willing to give it to you!"

When Ye Mo heard this, he immediately dispelled his previous thoughts. Blood ginseng is old and expensive. I don’t know if it’s so accurate if it’s 800 years old. Maybe it won’t make a big difference if you think about it, even if it’s a 500-year-old tree. The blood ginseng in the market is also priceless, so I went to find a time-honored drugstore to sell it, let alone a house in the city, even a sea view house is no problem!

Ye Mo also sighed at the moment and said: "Forget it, I didn't want to be troublesome at first, but who made us so destined, and fortunately I met me at this time, if it was another month later, I'm afraid..."

Ye Mo sighed again before he finished speaking, this sigh immediately made the two of them change their expressions again.

"Has Grandpa's illness become so serious!" Feng Yuyan's heart sank again, and there was no trace of doubt in her eyes when she looked at Ye Mo.

As for Mr. Feng himself, he was also shocked, saying that he knew his body well. Now he only feels chest tightness and severe pain in his heart and lungs when he is lucky. He didn't take it seriously at first. A cold sweat broke out in fright.

This is like a missing piece in Picasso's painting. A young man who just taught himself art can't even mix the gouache well enough to make up for it. This picture is naturally so beautiful that people dare not look at it.

"Ahem, don't get excited. I haven't finished talking yet. Although this hidden danger is quite difficult, even I have to pay a considerable price to eradicate it. But meeting is fate. Who let us meet? Well." Ye Mo knew that the fish had completely bit the hook, it was time to lift the line and close the net, so he bit the word "eradicate" quite heavily.

As expected of a master, he didn't feel that there was something wrong with his body, but he could see the seriousness of the hidden disease at a glance. Fortunately, he was lucky enough to meet Ye Mo today, otherwise if it was really a month later...

It's a pity that the practice book was seriously incomplete, it wasn't very obvious at first, and it became more and more difficult to practice later on, so Feng Lao tried to complete it according to his own ideas.

"Is it true that you can't even make it to 70?" Elder Feng also asked in a daze.

As for the rather high price, it depends on whether they understand or not.

Elder Feng's eyes widened in an instant, as expected of a master!He could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with his cultivation technique, so he stopped hiding it and told everything in one go.

However, those who have mastered martial arts all the way are respected. As a master of martial arts, it is not ashamed to call themselves a junior. What's more, if Ye Moru really cured his hidden disease, it would be a kindness to him.

"It's not bad at all! Mr. Ye is indeed a god!" Feng Lao couldn't help but raised a thumbs up and shouted.

Something went wrong in the cultivation technique, although it would not be so exaggerated to go crazy and die suddenly on the spot, but the hidden disease remained like this.

"It can't be true anymore!" Ye Mo affirmed.

Mr. Feng was already very talented. In his early years, he followed an old boxer to practice foreign boxing and kicking kung fu, and combined with that cheat book, he stepped into the threshold of internal strength and made great progress all the way.

"There is one sentence that you said wrong. You didn't have this disease just a year ago, but the root cause of the disease has fallen since you were young. Speaking of it, it can't be called a disease completely, but it's what you practiced. Due to the cultivation method, if my prediction is correct, your cultivation method should be seriously lacking, and even the most critical qi circulation route must have gone wrong." Ye Mo said slowly.

"You were just getting started, and the harm of poison was still shallow, and at that time, you were young and full of energy and blood, so there was no problem. Later, with the improvement of your cultivation base, although the hidden dangers continued to increase, you can finally maintain a dynamic state. Balance, but you are almost 70 years old now, your vitality has been declining compared to your prime, once it drops beyond that point, all the problems will come out." Ye Mo said.

Ye Mo immediately poured cold water on it and said: "Why are you so excited, you are already facing a big problem! If you never mobilize your inner strength from now on, with your current physical condition and blood, your descendants will work harder!" It’s not a big problem to have five generations living under the same roof. Otherwise, if you’re lucky, you’ll end up dying on the operating table or in the intensive care unit. If you die, you won’t be over 80 years old. As for you just said that you’ll practice hard when you’re back, hehe…”

"Then I don't know when it will be convenient for Mr. Ye to diagnose and treat this subordinate?" Mr. Feng is completely convinced of Ye Mo now. He not only respects him as Mr., but also calls himself my subordinate. It seems that he regards himself as a junior from the same generation.

Feng Lao felt a huge shock in his heart, and at this moment, Ye Mo said leisurely: "Did you feel chest tightness as soon as you get lucky recently, and there is a burning pain between the heart and lungs?"

"Mr. Ye is serious?" Feng Lao couldn't help but ask again under the excitement.

Ye Mo's posture is not good when he sees this. What if he fools too much and makes Boss Feng come to his senses and say "go, we're going to die" like those old men who know that he is terminally ill, where can he get enough of that? Millions of dollars to buy a house!

As for Feng Yuyan next to him, she grabbed Ye Mo's arm in a hurry and cried: "Master Ye, please save my grandpa, as long as you can cure grandpa, no matter what conditions you ask, I will help you." I will promise you!"

However, Ye Mo was right in saying one thing. It is indeed not a problem to live to a hundred years old with Feng Lao's current blood and energy, but if he continues to practice according to the original method, it is no different from the old birthday star hanging himself to seek death, can you? It's really hard to live to be 70 years old!

"Master Ye, are you implying that you can really cure my grandfather's hidden illness?" Feng Yuyan asked in surprise immediately after recovering from her senses.

"Mr. Ye, I don't know what is the cause of my illness. I have seen many famous doctors in the past year, but they all said that they couldn't fix it. As for the western medicine, they couldn't find the cause of the disease." Feng Lao sincerely asked for advice.

But no matter how you say it, a practice method of internal martial arts was already a priceless treasure at that time, and it was because of this incomplete book that Mr. Feng was able to make great achievements in those war-torn years. In the end, they played the Feng family's ten thousand miles!
It's just that Mr. Feng didn't expect that success and failure are also failures. Sure enough, there is a price to pay for everything.

It turned out that when Mr. Feng was young, by chance, he got a secret book on the practice of internal boxing. To ordinary people, it is no different from a secret treasure that cannot be passed on to the outside world.

"Seventy? How dare you think about it? What I just said was conservative. If there is a sudden outbreak of a disease that has broken through decades, the day you succeed will be the day when you die!" Ye Mo's words are like a The heavy hammer hit Old Feng's heart hard.

Ye Mo also narrowed his eyes and looked at the grandpa and grandson, his gaze was like looking at two big fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered. This is a one-shot deal, and Ye Mo was also thinking over and over again how much meat should be slaughtered with this knife. .

As soon as these words came out, Feng Yuyan's expression became a little weird. She was just a martial arts master, but suddenly she became a lifelong medical practitioner, but she naturally doesn't care about these details now.

"If it's another month at night, it's still fine. Do you think I'll tell you this?" Ye Mo said to himself, seeing that this sentence with no beginning and no end really made the grandpa and grandson really feel happy. Frightened, Ye Mo's goal has been achieved.

Ye Mo immediately said proudly, "Of course! I, Ye Mo, have practiced medicine all my life, and my sister-in-law is innocent. It's about people's lives. How could I joke about it!"

Once the hidden dangers are gone and there is a breakthrough, let alone a hundred years old, it is not impossible to live to 120 years old!

Ye Mo is convenient, Ye Mo is actually convenient at any time, but he knows that he has to carry it, otherwise the price will drop.

Just like those feng shui masters in Hong Kong and Taiwan, they were so excited when they saw the distinguished guests coming to the door that they wanted to make money immediately, but they had to pinch their fingers with a compass and say "it's not suitable to travel today, come back in three days" and other nonsense.

Not only did the benefactor not care, he even exclaimed in his heart that he had met a real expert this time, and you know, the original psychological price of 10 yuan was 20 yuan, and he thought it was worth the money!

"Okay, just three days. After three days, I will send Xiaodao here to pick up Mr. Ye!" Feng Lao said boldly. This trip to Jiangbei not only knew his own hidden illness but also found a way to resolve it. This trip!