City Peculiar Immortal Emperor

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

In addition to Weng Xiaoxi and Mengying, there are also two strangers.

These two are very popular and calm, especially the person in the long gown, which made Jiang Feng feel a little dangerous.

"You are..." Jiang Feng gave birth to a defensive heart.

"Oh, senior, come, let me introduce to you, this is my father, this is Uncle Xu, they are not outsiders, don't be surprised." Weng Xiaoxi said quickly.

"Hello, I'm Weng Jian. I heard that you are here to treat my father, so I rushed over to have a look." Weng Jianlai proactively greeted him.

"Hello, Jiang Feng." Jiang Feng responded in a simple and clear way.

Jiang Feng watched Weng Jian coming, and secretly said that it turned out to be Weng Shanlin's son, no wonder the eyebrows are somewhat similar.

Judging by his appearance and temperament, he is certainly not a person who is waiting for a moment.

"Hello, next to Xu Chaozheng." Xu Chaozheng stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Hello." Jiang Feng said.

"I heard my disciple Mengying say that you are a martial artist?" Xu Chaozheng squinted, and then his whole body suddenly agitated, exuding power like a storm.

Jiang Feng was startled, this person turned out to be a martial artist, and he was stronger than any martial artist he had seen before.

"What do you want?" Jiang Feng said solemnly.

"I don't mean anything else, just want to learn about your strength." Xu Chaozheng said.

Then Xu Chaozheng shot directly and slammed a punch.

Huh!

The huge fist slammed into the river breeze like a sandbag.

Jiang Feng's eyes tightened, and he backed away quickly, then folded his arms round, and slammed his hands together again, hitting his palms.

Bang bang!

Jiang Feng struck out with two palms and hit Xu Chaozheng's fist, which immediately resolved Xu Chaozheng's offensive.

Xu Chaozheng was taken aback, looking at Jiang Feng in surprise.

Just as Meng Ying said, judging from the strength Jiang Feng just demonstrated, it is indeed very powerful.

"Good job, I have rarely seen a master like you." Xu Chaozheng said.

"Thank you for the compliment." Jiang Feng said lightly.

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

Jiang Feng could feel that his strength was rising rapidly.

"Come again."

Xu Chaozheng's arms shook, and he attacked Jiang Feng again.

"Tear hands!"

Xu Chaozheng stretched out his hands, and then claw-shaped, like a sharp machete, swiftly cut across Jiang Feng's body.

And on the tip of his index finger, there was still a lot of light, like a thousand-year-old ice, exuding endless murderous aura in the hazy cold air.

"Inner strength!" Jiang Feng exclaimed.

Yes, judging from the signs shown at this time, this is indeed the power of inner strength.

Unexpectedly, Xu Chaozheng actually cultivated a strong internal energy, which is the strength that martial artists dream of.

You know, no matter how hard a martial artist is, he can't really master the magical effect of true energy.

The martial artists will stop at the end and can no longer break through their strength.

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

Once the inner strength has been cultivated and mastered, it can be said that it has surpassed many martial artists.

But the internal strength is also divided into strengths and weaknesses. The weak can also condense the qi and kill the enemy invisible. The strong can break wood and stone, and even form a powerful qi gang, making themselves invulnerable, and even bullets can hurt them. .

Xu Chaozheng possesses internal strength, which shows that he is super strong and should not be underestimated.

"I have good eyesight, and I can see the inner strength." Xu Chaozheng said with a hint of approval.

Jiang Feng knows the existence of internal energy, and he must also know the power of internal energy and the serious consequences it can cause.

Meeting such a master was unexpected by Jiang Feng, which really shocked him.

But he is not afraid, it's just internal strength. He should be able to barely deal with it now. It is estimated that it will be difficult to gain the upper hand or defeat the opponent.

He just can barely cope without hurting himself.

call!

Jiang Feng swung his arms, his left hand into a palm, his right hand into a fist, one punch and two strokes.

In an instant, Jiang Feng used the "Lion Flame Palm" and the "Tiger Roar Fighting Punch", which directly sealed Xu Chaozheng's claws, making the opponent unable to attack the vital points at all.

In order to be able to deal with Xu Chaozheng's inner strength, Jiang Feng deliberately injected a wave of true energy into his hands.

Although this method cannot be completely effective, it can be resolved somewhat.

Bang bang bang!

The two hit again and again, and then quickly separated.

Each is in peace.

But Jiang Feng's arm still felt a tingling pain, and the blood in his chest was churning, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Feng hurriedly ran the "Nine Heavens Overlord Body Jue" secretly, which calmed his blood and didn't make an embarrassment on the spot.

Xu Chaozheng was shocked and shouted: "You can actually resist my inner strength."

"Your inner strength hasn't been trained to the strongest yet, otherwise I can't take it down." Jiang Feng said.

"Since you know your internal strength and your strength is still so strong, what conspiracy do you have in your trip today?" Xu Chaozheng questioned.

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

"Hmph, I don't believe it, look at the move." Of course, Xu Chaozheng didn't believe it, waved his hands and shot again.

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

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

"I don't think this little brother is lying." Weng Jian said: "According to his ability, there is absolutely no need to do more and use such a clumsy method."

Xu Chaozheng nodded slightly. What Weng Jian said was unreasonable. Indeed, judging from Jiang Feng's current strength, if you really want to be disadvantageous to Weng Jian, you can just assassinate it directly, so why bother with these time-wasting tricks.

"This gentleman has a unique vision. I am a high school student. Before that, I didn't know you at all. What kind of conspiracy came from." Jiang Feng said: "I came here today. It was nothing more than yesterday that I promised Mr. Weng to come to treat the illness. That's it."

"Yes, I can testify that Jiang Feng is really not a bad person." Weng Xiaoxi said quickly: "If he really wants to be against us, he can do it yesterday. Why wait until today."

Xu Chaozheng and Weng Jian came to look at each other. Weng Jianlai nodded slightly. Xu Chaozheng already understood, and Chao Jiang Feng clasped his fists and said: "That's I who blamed you. I'm really sorry. I will pay you down, I have to say. You are really young and promising. It is enviable to have such strength at a young age."

Jiang Feng didn't want to get entangled anymore. If he really fought, he might not be Xu Chaozheng's opponent, so it's better to take a step back.

"It's easy to say, it's just right to have an exchange. As the saying goes, not knowing each other is also a fate." Jiang Feng said.

"Well said. All in all, I was abrupt. I am really sorry for how much I offended today." Xu Chaozheng bent down again to apologize.

"You are polite." Jiang Feng said.

"By the way, I don't know if Senior's medicine is prepared?" Weng Xiaoxi asked.

"It's done, look." Jiang Feng took out the boiled pills and let everyone see.

Everyone saw that it was a black pill, which looked uncharacteristic, no doubt with a stone picked up on the ground.

Could such a thing be a magical medicine that can cure diseases?

Everyone is skeptical.

"Can something like this really cure my father's lung cancer?" Weng Jianlai raised the question first.

He wished that his father's illness could be cured, so he also invited many famous doctors to come over. He tried both Chinese and Western medicines, but none of them had any effect.

And how could this seemingly childlike thing that Jiang Feng took out!

He couldn't take his father's life as a trifle.

Jiang Feng smiled faintly. It is understandable that others do not believe the power of this healing pill. After all, it is really too ridiculous, and he himself is a little embarrassed to take it out.

"This is the healing pill I made. Although it looks a little ugly, it is very effective. You might as well try it. Anyway, there is no loss." Jiang Feng said.

"There will be no side effects," Weng Xiaoxi said.

"Probably not." Jiang Feng said.

"Should not?" Weng Xiaoxi's eyes stared, and it turns out that Jiang Feng is also uncertain.

"I think I can try." Xu Chaozheng did agree, because he felt the effectiveness of the healing pill, and only these martial artists could feel it.

Jiang Feng glanced at Xu Chaozheng approvingly. This is the difference between ordinary people and martial arts practitioners. There is a world of difference in the vision of things.

"Since Mr. Xu said yes, let's try it, and hope it will be effective." Weng Jianlai still trusts Xu Chaozheng very much. As long as Xu Chaozheng nods and agrees on anything, he will basically agree.

"Then go quickly, I have something else to do." Jiang Feng said.

Soon everyone returned to Weng Shanlin's bedroom.

Jiang Feng handed the recovery pill to Weng Xiaoxi, and said, "Go and give it to your grandpa."

"Yeah." Weng Xiaoxi delivered the healing pill to Weng Shanlin and fetched another glass of water.

Weng Shanlin took a look at the recovery pills, then swallowed them in his mouth, took a sip of water and took them down.

Everyone looked at Weng Shanlin nervously, for fear of accidents.

"Grandpa, how are you feeling?" Weng Xiaoxi asked anxiously.

"Silly girl, grandpa, I just took it down, how can it work so quickly." Weng Shanlin smiled bitterly.

But as soon as Weng Shanlin's words fell, his face changed, and then he threw out a few big mouthfuls of bruises.

"Grandpa!" Weng Xiaoxi was so scared to hold onto Weng Shanlin.

"Father!" Weng Jianlai also panicked.

Weng Shanlin's face was pale and golden, which was very scary.

This is a deadly rhythm.

Could it be that the pill Ken didn't work, but had a counterproductive effect?

Weng Jian came and stared at Jiang Feng and shouted: "If my father has any shortcomings, I will never get around you."

Here Xu Chaozheng and Meng Ying have surrounded Jiang Feng and cut off Jiang Feng's retreat.

Jiang Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said: "This is the effect of the medicine. What are you doing so nervously? Such a performance shows that the congestion that has accumulated in the lungs for many years has been forced out and the focus of the disease has been cleared."

At this time, Weng Shanlin also slowed down, breathing evenly, the blood on his face gradually recovered, and the original lazy expression became energetic.

"You blamed Brother Jiang, he was right, I feel better now, and I can feel that the condition has got a miraculous effect." Weng Shanlin said: "This disease has been following me for many years, but I know it best. ."