"Poison Doctor Valley?" Chu Feiyang was very surprised. He didn't expect that this place was really the Poison Doctor Valley, and the white-haired old man in front of him turned out to be his Poison Hand Medicine Master Uncle. Of course, he was even more surprised by what the Poison Hand Medicine King said.
He had to take Chu Feiyang to see Chu Aoyu, "Has my father always been in Poison Doctor Valley?"
Poison Doctor Valley, the King of Poison Hand Medicine! Although Mo Lifeng is a very orthodox Chinese, Poison Doctor Valley is not in China, but in the United States, and right in Las Vegas. But the world really knows about poison.
There are definitely no more than ten characters in the specific location of Medical Valley!
Ming Zun Ming Qianqiu was naturally one of the no more than ten insiders, and Chu Feiyang was brought in by Ming Zun Ming Qianqiu. The poisonous hand medicine king treated Chu Feiyang in front of Ming Qianqiu. Then Ming Qianqiu was killed by Mo Li
Feng drove away inexplicably, and then the Poison Hand Medicine King carried Chu Feiyang, who was about to wake up, and rushed to the entrance of the cave. After that, the Poison Hand Medicine King threw Chu Feiyang to the ground, and then walked directly in
cave.
Although it looked like just an ordinary cave, if Chu Feiyang had looked carefully before entering, he would have discovered that there were several eye-catching stone walls above the entrance of the cave, but now they were covered by vines and moss.
The big word for living is - Youlonggong!
Father? Yes, Father!
"Of course he has always been in the Poison Doctor Valley. He was in the Poison Doctor Valley twenty years ago, and he is still there now! And he has never left the Poison Doctor Valley!" The Poison Hand Medicine King talked about Chu Aoyu again.
There was also a layer of complexity between his expressions, as if he was happy or sentimental, "Follow me, it's time to meet your father."
When the Poison Hand Medicine King took Chu Feiyang around in the maze-like underground passage, he finally stopped at the door of a very spacious stone room. However, when the Poison Hand Medicine King used the switch to open the stone door, Chu Feiyang
Suddenly became stunned!
There is a huge bathtub in the middle of the stone room, which is enough for two or three people to take a bath. There are five other bathtubs around the big bathtub against the wall, which are just like the middle bathtub.
Big and small, the only difference is that there is a middle-aged man who should be shirtless sitting in the big bathtub in the middle. Under the man's neck is an extremely ferocious crescent-shaped wound, although now there is only
Scar, but Chu Feiyang knew that the story of this scar must be very heavy.
Of course, it wasn't just this that stunned Feiyang, but the face of this middle-aged man. If the man opposite him didn't react at all, Chu Feiyang would have felt as if he was looking in the mirror, even though there was an obvious trace on the man's face.
There are traces of time, but the faces of Chu Feiyang and that man are too similar.
"Dad!" These two words have almost never appeared in Chu Feiyang's mouth since he can remember, and he never imagined when he would really shout these two words from the bottom of his heart, and it was so
Sincerity, although he looked calm on the surface, his heart was already in turmoil.
The man was Chu Aoyu, Chu Feiyang's father, but he kept his eyes tightly closed and did not respond to Chu Feiyang's call at all. It was only then that Chu Feiyang seemed to smell something unusual here. Why?
Does his father always sit in the bathtub? Why does his father keep his eyes closed and say nothing? Why is there a strong smell of medicine in this spacious stone room that is obviously ventilated?
"Uncle Mo, my dad...how could he do this?" Chu Feiyang did not expect that he would see his father inexplicably but coincidentally, but he did not expect that his father would actually do it now.
In such a situation, if I had to use an adjective to describe Chu Aoyu at this time, then... it would be like a vegetative state in the hospital.
"Twenty years ago, Junior Brother Aoyu was already like this. For twenty years, Junior Brother Aoyu's situation has not improved at all. Alas... It's all because of my incompetence, the Poison Hand Medicine King.
...The King of Poisonous Hand Medicine... Twenty years have not allowed Junior Brother Aoyu to recover at all. Who am I to be the King of Poisonous Hand Medicine?!" Mo Lifeng's emotions changed when he heard Chu Feiyang asked this question.
Sometimes I can't help but blame myself.
"Twenty years...Uncle Mo, you mean...my father...has been like this for twenty years?!" I don't know why, but in Chu Feiyang's heart, facing Chu Aoyu was...
There was resentment and blame, but now that he heard Mo Lifeng's words, Chu Feiyang felt as if he was being pricked by needles. His father... although he almost didn't exist in his memory, he still did.
His father, whose blood is thicker than water, has been in a vegetative state for twenty years! And as the son of a human being, he has not even gone to his father's side to serve and honor his father? This made Chu Feiyang hate and despise himself in his heart, "Mo
Master, who did it? Who made my father look like this? Who is it?"
The Poison Hand Medicine King did not directly answer Chu Feiyang's question, but instead focused his eyes on Chu Feiyang again, looked at Chu Feiyang seriously, and then looked at Chu Feiyang's eyes intently. He could clearly see Chu Feiyang.
There was murderous intent and anger in his eyes.
"Have you been to Qinglian Island?" After looking at each other for a long time, Poison Hand Medicine King asked instead without answering. He seemed to be struggling and thinking about whether to tell Chu Feiyang all the facts.
"No!" Although Chu Feiyang wanted to know who caused his father's current situation and how, he still answered Mo Lifeng's question relatively rationally.
"Why haven't you gone yet?" Mo Lifeng's tone seemed a little dissatisfied, and his dissatisfaction also seemed to be reproachful.
"Because my strength is not enough..." Although he was very reluctant to admit it, Chu Feiyang knew that this was a fact. The agreement at that time seemed to be that it would take one year or that Chu Feiyang could cultivate Xuanyuan Jue to the seventh level mid-level.
You can only enter Qinglian Island when you break through the eighth level. In other words, if Chu Feiyang wants to go to Qinglian Island, his strength must not be lower than Shadow Thorn No. 3 in Shadow Thorn!
"Fart! Your strength is not enough? Who the hell farts like this? Why didn't I know that people who practice Xuanyuan Jue have already reached the eighth level of Xuanyuan Jue and are about to break through to the ninth level?
Warriors can't go to Qinglian Island? What kind of ghost released this?" The poisonous hand medicine king was very excited, nonsense... Although Chu Feiyang in front of him was young, the poisonous hand medicine king knew Chu Feiyang very well.
There is almost no gap in strength between Chu Aoyu and Chu Aoyu at this time. Even... Chu Aoyu was already twenty-five years old when he broke through the ninth level of Xuanyuan Art. But now Chu Feiyang... is still...
Only twenty-one years old!
"Uncle Mo, Feiyang... Feiyang's strength has not reached the eighth level, but it is only as high as the sixth level..." The word in Chu Feiyang's mouth has not yet been spoken, but it is
Suddenly he felt that the poisonous medicine king was giving him a high five.
From the palm wind and palm strength, Chu Feiyang felt a strong murderous, violent and evil spirit. Chu Feiyang knew very well that if this palm was hit hard, then even if Chu Feiyang was disabled, he would have to at least lie down in the hospital bed.
It may take two or three months to recover.
But what Chu Feiyang knew better was that Mo Lifeng was standing next to him. Such an abrupt and evil move left Chu Feiyang with no room to dodge. The only way was to kill the Poison Hand Medicine King.
Following Mo Lifeng's palm, Chu Feiyang's brows suddenly raised, and then almost out of instinct, Chu Feiyang's palms were spread forward.
In Chu Feiyang's mind, his strength is far from that of his Uncle Mo. To get himself out of danger at such a short distance and in such a short time, it is best to try to force Uncle Mo.
The only way to retreat is to use all your strength!
"Bang" the four palms connected. If the candles in the entire cave were not illuminated by the lampshade, they would have all been extinguished. Chu Feiyang felt that his palms were full of power, but this
He was a little confused as to whether the power was his own or Mo Lifeng's.
"Poof!" Chu Feiyang's face was spurted with a mouthful of blood by Mo Lifeng, and Mo Lifeng was counterattacked by Chu Feiyang's palm force and hit the stone wall behind him, and he just heard "Bang!"
With a loud sound, Mo Lifeng's body slipped directly from the stone wall.
"Cough cough... cough cough... I said you stinky boy, don't you know how to be gentle?! I am an old man, even though I have reached the age of burial, you don't need to be so cruel? Cough cough
...Cough cough...cough cough." The Poisonous Hand Medicine King did not faint directly after being knocked away, but judging from his coughing sound, it seems that he was seriously injured, and Mo Lifeng
These words made Chu Feiyang extremely surprised.
Chu Feiyang was not very clear about the situation of the power confrontation just now, and was even a little confused, but now he was sure that the power condensed on his palms just now belonged to him, Chu Feiyang, not Mo Lifeng!
At the eighth level of Xuanyuan Jue, he, Chu Feiyang, had reached such a level inexplicably. Thinking about it carefully, Chu Feiyang felt that except for the head-on collision with that Yoshino Taro in the high-end casino, he could break through.
Apart from the result of the establishment, Chu Feiyang could not think of any other reason.
"Cough cough cough...I said you silly boy, what are you doing standing still? Why don't you hurry up and help me, Uncle Mo? Cough cough cough..." Mo Lifeng looked at Chu Feiyang's pair of
The stunned and surprised look could not help but feel angry and happy. Naturally, he was angry that Chu Feiyang was really so insignificant and such an idiot. Naturally, he was happy because his nephew's ability had reached such a high level. If it happened again,
For the last two months, I'm afraid his grandpa and master are no match.
"Ah?! Oh... Uncle Mo, are you okay? What... Feiyang didn't mean it..." Chu Feiyang was also inexplicably surprised. Of course, he still acted very remorseful in front of Mo Lifeng.
"Okay, okay, I didn't say you did it on purpose. Besides, it wasn't you, Master Mo, who made the move first, so I don't blame you!" Mo Lifeng said generously, "Silly boy, believe in yourself now. Is your ability really high?"
"Uh-huh!"
"Then why don't you go to Qinglian Island quickly? Why are you still staying in my Poison Doctor Valley?" Mo Lifeng suddenly said angrily.
"But..." Chu Feiyang couldn't help but cast his eyes on his father in the tub over there, with mixed feelings.
"It's nothing, but your father will be fine if I take care of you, Uncle Mo. As for what happened to your father back then, you'd better ask your aunt or your grandfather directly! Don't ask me, I don't know anything. ." Mo Lifeng saw Chu Feiyang opening his mouth and continued, "By the way, after arriving at Qinglian Island, you must ask your grandpa to hand over the Yan family's heirloom to you. If you still want your father to stand again. If you get up, you know?"
"Heirloom? What is that?"
"You don't care what he does, it can almost bring your father back to life! It's almost the same as the acupuncture technique of our Chinese traditional medicine!"
"Uncle Mo, can I also do acupuncture? I..."
"Bullshit, don't you think I, the King of Poison Hand Medicine, can't do it? I think your cheap senior brother learned from me back then! Get out of here, leave Poison Doctor Valley and go to Qinglian Island!" Mo Lifeng looked cold. However, he paused and then continued, "Also, brat... be nice to my granddaughter. I will have a grandson within two years!"
"Gr? Granddaughter? Which one?"
"Jun Yue is my granddaughter, Mo Lifeng. I heard that bastard Xuanyuan Wentian say that Jun Yue is doing something to torture herself in England now. Just listen to me. If there is any harm to my precious granddaughter, just wait. Make me cramp and peel off my skin!"
"..." Chu Feiyang couldn't help but see the black lines on his forehead. Jun Yue turned out to be the granddaughter of his uncle Mo. This relationship... Why did Chu Feiyang suddenly feel so complicated!
"Why don't you get out of here? Are you waiting for me to cook!?" Just when Chu Feiyang was wondering, Mo Lifeng roared again, immediately bringing the absent-minded Chu Feiyang back to reality, and then looked at him with nostalgia. My father finally turned back.
"This brat... I hope you won't disappoint Master Mo. The Chu family... but there are still too many things waiting for you to do!" Mo Lifeng murmured to himself. He said, and then slowly walked to Chu Aoyu's bathtub, "Junior brother Aoyu, this kid Feiyang has really grown up! His abilities are no worse than yours back then! Ahem! ...Although there is a little push from the old man and me, but...you should also know that we don't have much time. If we don't let this kid make progress faster, I'm afraid there will be more and bigger troubles by then! "
"The only thing I'm worried about now is that Feiyang has inherited almost everything about you, whether it's good or bad temper, especially when it comes to women... If you didn't pass the test back then, will your son... Are you going to do a big fight here? Bah, bah, bah... look at my crow mouth, forget it, I'm going to cook, and our senior brothers will have a good drink later!" Mo Li Feng grinned, "It's still the same old rules, I'll drink for you! Hehe..."