Meng Qianfeng is also a great master figure among practitioners.
He has a wide range of knowledge and rich experience.
Soon the cause and effect of the matter were clearly understood.
His face was full of grief and indignation, and he almost beat his chest and stamped his feet.
He also calls himself an experienced hunter.
But I didn't expect that today I would fall into the hands of Yang Haoran, a little fox, again and again!
What’s especially frustrating is that every time I have to dig my own holes, I can’t tell you the pain.
But in the final analysis, Meng Qianfeng still suffered because of his seniority.
If it weren't for Yang Haoran's seniority, Meng Qianfeng would have defeated him!
As for Yang Haoran, he only suffered a loss when Meng Qianfeng kicked him as a ball.
After several confrontations, it can be regarded as revenge.
The resentment towards Meng Qianfeng naturally disappeared.
On the contrary, I felt that as a master uncle, I was a bit stingy, and I felt a little embarrassed.
In the awkward atmosphere, Yang Haoran opened his mouth to break the silence.
"Meng Qianfeng, as an uncle, I must keep my word.
I really wasn't kidding you before, before I came here, I had already found a way to solve the sequelae of dragon blood crystal."
Meng Qianfeng curled his lips and sneered.
Now he couldn't believe Yang Haoran's words at all.
Who knows what You'an is thinking about this little fox?
Seeing Meng Qianfeng like this, Yang Haoran couldn't help but shake his head.
"As a general, one must not act on impulse.
Well, even though you can't trust me, you still have to give me the benefits I want to give you.
You can find other Dragon Blood Army warriors to cooperate with me.
Isn’t it clear at a glance whether it has any effect?”
Meng Qianfeng's eyes lit up, this was a good idea.
However, he looked at Yang Haoran with squinting eyes and said coldly: "That's okay.
But the ugly thing is up front, the matter of the Dragon Blood Army is not my business alone.
If something happens, don’t blame me for not upholding sectarian ethics!”
The last sentence made Meng Qianfeng grit his teeth.
If Yang Haoran still wants to play any tricks, he doesn't care who he is, he must give out a bad breath.
Yang Haoran smiled with a playful look on his face: "I am a person of martial ethics, so don't worry."
Meng Qianfeng looked at the sun setting in the west. It was getting late.
"Then it will be fine tomorrow, this matter is not urgent at the moment!"
Yang Haoran did not object and stayed in the Wolong Villa with only three rooms that night.
Before dawn the next day, Meng Qianfeng rudely woke Yang Haoran up.
"I have arranged the people, let's go now."
Yang Haoran looked surprised: "You didn't bring anyone here?"
Meng Qianfeng rolled his eyes: "This is the restricted area of the Dragon Blood Army.
There is no rule without rules. As the Dragon King of the Dragon Blood Army, it is necessary to maintain a certain sense of mystery!"
Looking at Meng Qianfeng's stinking look, Yang Haoran was speechless.
At this time, Li Weiwei also walked out of another room, and the three of them quickly went down the mountain to a residential house at the foot of the mountain.
The residential houses at the foot of the mountain are several grades higher than the so-called Wolong Villa in terms of scale and quality.
It can be regarded as the regular foothold of the Dragon Blood Army, and it is also the place where Meng Qianfeng and the Dragon Blood Army soldiers met.
Meng Qianfeng, who had never been in formal form before, now looked majestic and sat upright.
Standing in front of him was a somewhat nervous ordinary Dragon Blood Army soldier.
Meng Qianfeng's majestic eyes looked at the Dragon Blood Army soldiers.
The Dragon Blood Army soldier suddenly felt nervous and lowered his head without saying a word.
"Zhou Chunlu, I called you here today to give you a blessing."
Meng Qianfeng had an expressionless face and spoke sonorously and forcefully.
Zhou Chunlu nodded quickly: "Thank you Dragon King for your cultivation. I will do my best to live up to expectations."
Meng Qianfeng pointed at Yang Haoran.
"This Mr. Yang is a master of medical skills and has already researched how to solve the problem of the sequelae of dragon blood crystals.
All you have to do is cooperate with Mr. Yang unconditionally, even if he asks you to eat, you must do it!"
Zhou Chunlu stood up straight without hesitation, his eyes firm.
"I will obey the Dragon King's instructions!"
Yang Haoran was speechless on the sidelines. Meng Qianfeng was just trying to ruin his image!
However, Yang Haoran didn't care and led Zhou Chunlu to the back room.
Naturally, Meng Qianfeng would not miss the good opportunity to observe, after all, it would also concern him in the future.
Under Meng Qianfeng's gaze, the silver needle in Yang Haoran's hand fluttered and pierced into Zhou Chunlu's body acupuncture points.
Finally, Yang Haoran took out a pill and gave it to Zhou Chunlu to take.
Li Weiwei watched carefully from the side and did not notice any changes in Zhou Chunlu.
So I glanced at Meng Qianfeng and found that Meng Qianfeng was also frowning, apparently having the same problem.
Even Zhou Chunlu himself didn't notice too many abnormalities.
The only thing that feels a little different may be that a lot of needles have been inserted, and the flow of qi and blood has become a little faster.
Yang Haoran stopped working and stepped back, looking at Meng Qianfeng with a smile.
"Okay, you can give it a try."
Meng Qianfeng's eyes rolled back and forth and his brows furrowed.
"Are you sure this is done? Just a few injections and a small pill?"
Yang Haoran rolled his eyes: "What do you mean? A typical person can't trust me?"
I can only say that you have too little experience and do not understand the true magic of acupuncture.
And the little pills you mentioned are priceless treasures out there!
This time it is a free trial, but if you use it on a large scale, you will have to pay!"
Meng Qianfeng's face darkened, and he tried hard to maintain the majesty of the Dragon King.
"It's not a full moon night, what do you want me to try?
I originally thought you needed a major course of treatment, who knew it would be so fast?"
Yang Haoran pointed at Li Weiwei with a smile.
"You can spend money to hire her, just give her a little benefit."
Meng Qianfeng looked at Li Weiwei and hesitated a little.
"Even if you spend money, it will be of no use to this girl.
Okay, you help me complete the test, and I will give you a rank in the Dragon Blood Army."
Li Weiwei pouted, who said it was useless for her to ask for money?
In her opinion, it is true that it is useless to ask for some bullshit military rank.
Yang Haoran couldn't wait to say: "No problem, I agreed for him!"
Li Weiwei looked at Yang Haoran in surprise: "You agree now?"
Yang Haoran rolled his eyes: "What do you know? The rank of the Dragon Blood Army is a good thing that cannot be bought with money!"
The Dragon Blood Army is an independent organization and has many privileges.
Now that Meng Qianfeng has spoken, the military rank given to Li Weiwei will not be too low, otherwise it will not be embarrassing enough.
In an open space, Li Weiwei had already entered the state, using all her strength to perform the Baihua Charming technique.