When Master Nanchong left, he was almost midnight and did not see him back.

Seeing this, Lin Haoming knew that Taoist Master Nanchong was probably in trouble, and the condition of Wanjin's mother was not easy to treat.

Sure enough, at the third update, Wan Lian gave Taoist Master Nanchong out with great gratitude. At this time, Taoist Master Nanchong's face was a little tired, and it seemed that it was really exhausting.

Lin Haoming also asked with concern: "What trouble did Taoist priest encounter?"

"The old man suffered heavy injuries when he was young, and this was an outbreak of an old injury." Taoist Master Nanchong said with a wry smile.

Wan Lian is full of martial arts skills, and is only thirty-seven or eight years old. His mother is only about sixty at most. The lifespan of a martial artist is generally longer, but he is sick in bed for a long time and is normal for injuries in his early years.

"Has it been cured?" Lin Haoming asked casually.

"It cannot be cured, and it is difficult to return to the problem. If there were any chance ten years ago, I might have had the ability to do so now, so I can only relieve some of the pain, Master Nanchong sighed.

"When my husband was still young, my father had an accident in an outside business business and he didn't even come back with his brother. The old lady is young and has carried the whole family alone. She has indeed been injured. In fact, I have seen it, but our fox clan does not have the ability in this regard." Ling Jue also explained.

"Madam, don't blame yourself. If it weren't for you, my mother would have left a few years ago. I'm still alive now. Thank you, the Taoist priest had worked hard just now. The mansion was so delicious, and the Taoist priest liked whatever he liked." Wan Lian also came back at this time. Not only was he very gentle to Lingjue, but he was also particularly happy to Taoist priest Nanchong.

"You guy is indeed a profiteer. If you drink it casually, I won't become your mother's imperial physician in the future." Taoist Master Nan Chong smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"The Taoist priest was joking. I know that my mother has not been many years old, but as a son, she had to be filial to her family back then." Wan Jian was no longer sleek, and his words became straightforward.

"Young Master, I also remembered that my parents were coming. If there weren't my brothers who were filial, I wouldn't have dared to travel with you." Wuniu also sighed at this time.

"Being a parent really pays a lot." Guangzhi sighed too.

Because of this incident, and it was late at night, everyone quickly went back to rest.

The next morning, Lin Haoming heard Tie Hanyang's smug laughter after getting up.

After walking over, he saw Tie Hanyang fighting with Wan Jian's son. Wan Jian's son was only twelve or thirteen years old. Although he was strong, compared to Tie Hanyang, he was only a half-year-old boy. Tie Hanyang's feet were fighting with his feet and did not move at all. He also used one hand to deal with the boy. The boy's repeated attacks not only did not move the opponent at all, but his clothes were covered in dust and obviously fell several times.

As the boy was knocked down again, Ling Tong came out of Lin Haoming's arms, and when he saw that there was no one around, he directly mocked: "Oh, I said why was it so noisy early in the morning? It turned out that someone was bullying the child."

Hearing this, Tie Hanyang rolled his eyes and said, "I am only three years older than him. I don't move my feet and only use one hand. He is no match for me. I can only say that he is the same."

"You are half human and half demon. Can you be the same as a human being at the age of three years older?" the little fox said bluntly.

"You are right. You are about the same age as me, and you are even two years older than me. Why don't we compete?" Tie Hanyang looked at the little fox and said bluntly.

"I can only be considered a child in the fox clan. You are really bullying the child." Ling Tong heard this and immediately crawled into Lin Haoming's sleeve.

The boy next to him looked at the little fox and found it interesting. Although he knew his mother's identity, the first time he saw the fox talking, the frustration that had just been defeated was dissipated a lot.

"You will only hide in Mr. Lin's arms, coward." Tie Hanyang said unceremoniously.

"Don't be proud. After I transform, you will be optimistic. Then I will let you know how powerful my aunt is." Ling Tong immediately retorted dissatisfied.

Tie Hanyang rolled her eyes again, then shook her head and said, "It's much more comfortable to loosen your muscles and bones. Boy, your ability is still far from it."

"I know, can you teach me a few tricks?" The young man quickly recovered his mind at this moment, and instead asked expectantly.

Tie Hanyang had not seen such a humble person asking for advice. He looked at his sincere eyes and scratched his scalp and said, "You have practiced skills. Your lower plate is too weak. There is a tree in the yard. You kick three thousand times a day. When will the tree be broken? If you can meet me again, I can teach you a few tricks."

The boy looked at the big tree that Tie Hanyang mentioned. It was a big tree that could only be hugged by at least two people. If he wanted to kick such a big tree, the boy asked himself that even his father would definitely not be able to do it, and he was stunned for a moment.

Lin Hao knew that Tie Hanyang was not intentional, but was just a different person, so he smiled and said, "Don't listen to him, he is different from you, but the method he said is good. You can soak it in potions and practice your legs every day."

"Sir, you can do martial arts?" The young man asked respectfully when he saw Lin Haoming speaking.

"Mr. Lin is very capable, let alone a little fist and foot skill." The little fox immediately came out and spoke for Lin Haoming.

Hearing this, the boy was also surprised and said, "What potion should I use?"

"Haha, I have a fate with you. I will write it to you afterwards, but remember, don't spread it." Lin Haoming reminded with a smile.

"I dare not violate the advice of Mr.." The young man immediately saluted solemnly.

Lin Haoming smiled slightly and said, "Go and get paper and pen."

"Okay." The little fox immediately ran from Lin Haoming's arms for a while and came over with paper and pen in his arms.

Paper is ordinary white paper, and this stroke is a charcoal pen made by Lin Haoming himself.

Lin Haoming simply wrote more than ten medicinal herbs, and then carefully wrote down some usage methods. At this time, Ling Jue also came out and saw Lin Haoming writing these, he soon knew what was going on.

After Lin Haoming finished writing, he handed it to the other party, Ling Jue quickly said to the child: "Wanwen is not thankful to Mr. Lin. This prescription alone can help your Wanjia's martial arts to the next level, give you the opportunity to surpass your father and become a truly top expert."

"Really!" The boy couldn't believe it.

Ling Jue said seriously: "Do you think your mother will lie to you?"

"Sir, Wan Wen thanked sir for the generous gift." The young man immediately bent down and gave a big gift.

Lin Haoming waved his hand and said, "You are welcome to worship the sun and the Taoist priest treats your grandmother. I can't pretend that nothing is wrong. This is also considered cause and effect. Although merchants can be rich, if they rely on exploitation to obtain wealth, they will eventually have cause and effect. The same way, goods will be passed on and earn reasonable rewards, which is a good deed for the people, and naturally they will also become good in cause and effect."
Chapter completed!