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Chapter 200, don’t let him cure it

"Explain? Give you an explanation. Your own brother didn't close it well, he was arrogant, and he targeted Fang Chen again and again. It's all right if he didn't kill you. What's your explanation?".

Fang Chen looked at Huang Bufan nervously, for fear that the latter would really start working with others.

After holding back for a while, Huang Bufan unexpectedly jumped out such a sentence.

Fang Chen's face was filled with confusion, secretly giving Huang Bufan a thumbs up.

awesomeness.

Mr. Huang really deserves to be the Lord of Changquan, the leader of China's top powers.

But the next moment, Fang Chen coughed dryly, lowered his voice in a low voice; "Mr. Huang, you can't use your true energy...".

Huang Bufan glanced at Fang Chen with a weird look, and slandered; you kid probably didn't know, Laozi just had a battle with the fabled fairy...

"Don't worry, this kid doesn't dare to do it."

Huang Bufan glanced faintly at Gubaji, who had a gloomy expression. It just so happened that at this moment, the tent behind him, which was full of the high-level Bone Infant tribe, suddenly opened slowly.

The girl named Natasha who had been sitting next to the old patriarch walked in this direction before, and the girl glanced at Kombos, who was lying on the ground unconsciously.

A strange color was drawn across his small face, and he immediately said to Huang Bufan in a salute;

"Mr. Huang, the patriarch would like to come in and talk, and Brother Fang Chen, too."

Seeing that, it seemed that he didn't care about the life and death of Kang Boss at all.

Fang Chen curled his lips in disdain, and as expected, all the high-ranking people in the world are a virtue.

I didn't speak or say anything just now. Now that Mr. Huang appeared, I knew that Gubaji could not pose any threat to Fang Chen.

At this time, I hurriedly called people to jump out and invite them in, making a wave of favor.

Isn't this kind of operation of licking the old face and wiping people's buttocks, and forced to sell you a favor, is exactly the same as what Chu Xinghe did in the imperial capital last time?

The three of them turned directly into the tent.

Kombos, who did not know his life, was left lying in the snow, and Gubaji, who had a gloomy face.

...

"Mr. Huang, little friend Fang Chen, haha, I'm really sorry, I have no choice but to discipline Composer. Fortunately, little friend Fang Chen has not suffered any harm, otherwise, the old don’t know how to explain to Mr. Huang. NS".

The old patriarch had a rejoicing expression, and did not mention what Fang Chen almost fell into Gubaji's hands just now.

He also raised his wine glasses at Huang Bufan and Fang Chen.

Fang Chen rolled his eyes subconsciously, and was speechless for a while.

But now, when he re-entered the tent, Fang Chen could clearly feel the expressions in the eyes of the other senior Bone Infant tribes looking at him.

It's not as contemptuous or even disdain as before.

Although I can't talk about how friendly it is, but in general, it is a little more kind, and the previous prejudice is gone.

"In this world, it is true that sometimes the first salute is followed by the soldiers, showing the muscles to frighten others, the real last word is the big fist!".

The old patriarch glanced at Fang Chen and said with a smile; "By the way, little friend Fang Chen, come on, let me experience Chinese medicine."

Mention this matter.

Fang Chen rubbed the tip of his nose angrily, his eyes fell subconsciously on the girl who was aside, it was really embarrassing just now.

This time, we can no longer cause a mess of touching the wrong leg.

However, as the old patriarch's words came out, some of the other senior Bone Infant clan members in the venue still held a sneer at the excitement.

What if this kid has some abilities in the martial arts?

In terms of medical skills, the old patriarch’s legs are a major concern for the entire senior Bone Infant clan. I don’t know how many witch doctors they have hired, and even the famous doctors in the next few villages have not been invited to visit.

But everyone was helpless.

It's a joke for an 18 or 19-year-old young man to claim that he knows the art of Chinese medicine.

Fang Chen ignored the gazes of the others on the side.

Instead, he squatted slowly in front of the old patriarch.

Fang Chen glanced at the latter's legs curled up on the wheelchair, his eyes flashed, his palms felt the degree of muscle atrophy of the old patriarch, then he chuckled and got up, and looked at Huang Bufan at each other. Fang Chen was confident. Said

"Old patriarch, I can cure your legs."

Wow.

As soon as Fang Chen said this, the atmosphere in the entire tent was frozen for a while, and the eyes of the rest of the Bone Infant tribe's clansmen fell on the latter with a strong color of doubt.

"Crack".

Even the cup held by the old patriarch made a crisp sound.

His slightly vicissitudes of life trembled, and he took a deep look at Fang Chen, then opened his dry mouth and said; "Little friend Fang Chen, you...are you kidding me?"

Fang Chen shrugged; "Probably today, a silver needle will help you get rid of the moisture, and then with some Chinese medicine conditioning, it is probably almost the case."

The voice fell.

The old clan Zhang took a deep breath, and there was a hint of excitement on his dry old face; "Guru".

He swallowed sharply.

"Then... let you try."

Fang Chen laughed dryly; "However, the old patriarch, in fact, I have one more thing to ask for. Didn't you just say that you have Fengye withered star anise here?".

Withered star anise Fengye?

The expressions of the other senior Bone Infants on the side changed. Could this kid's purpose be Fengye?

But if he can really heal the old patriarch's leg, what would it matter even if he gave him that withered star anise Fengye?

But what makes these people frown is that they are now worried that Fang Chen is a liar coming to Fengye.

If this kid took something, it didn't help the old patriarch.

Wouldn't their Bone Infant tribe lose a lot of money?

The old patriarch raised his head and looked at Fang Chen's clear gaze and said, "Originally, this withered octagonal Fengye has no meaning to me now. If you can heal the leg, then you are the great benefactor of our bone infant clan."

"And even if you can't cure my leg, as long as you are willing to take Natasha down the mountain into the city, I am willing to give this star anise Fengye to your little friend Fang Chen."

Fang Chen coughed twice; "Let's talk about this later, then I will give the injection."

After that, Fang Chen directly took out the silver needle and began to sterilize it with the alcohol on the side. His face was full of bitter smiles. How could the old patriarch look at the posture, why did he have to let her precious granddaughter be by the two of them?

Forget it, let him heal his leg first.

In this way, it is a bit more capital for both parties to talk on an equal footing.

If Fengye can get that dry star anise, Fang Chen will collect all the medicinal materials, it will only be two different things.

At that time, once he helped Mr. Huang expel the deadly seven evil poisons in his body, and Huang Bufan regained his peak strength, even with such a small burden as Natasha, the three of them should not want to go down the mountain safely. Difficult things.

"Old patriarch, I am ready to give the needle...".

"Don't let him rule."

PS; This is the first chapter of today. I will do what I say, and I will urge you to do thousands tomorrow. From now on, I will make five chapters every day, and ten chapters will cap the top.

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