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The second thousand three hundred and ninety-eighth chapter relief

Hearing what Zhang Xiong said, Situ Bo turned his attention to Situ Shaofeng, who was running towards him. The latter's embarrassed look and the blood still flowing down the back of his butt made Situ Bo frown slightly.

"Who are you? Which church do you belong to?"

Situ Bo said coldly.

Being bluntly criticized by his brother for not being strict in his teachings, Situ Bo naturally felt a little embarrassed.

"Dad, it's me, I'm Feng'er! I'm your son!"

Situ Shaofeng cried and said, staggering again while speaking, and fell into a dog's excrement with a thud.

The expression on Situ Bo's face was stiff when he heard this. It is true that the swollen and black-faced boy in front of him did not look like the son who had inherited his excellent genes, but his voice would not change.

"You...you are Feng'er? How could you end up like this?"

Situ Bo quickly stepped forward and helped Situ Shaofeng up. Seeing the latter's swollen face like a pig's head, the corners of Situ Bo's mouth twitched and he asked in disbelief.

"Woo, I don't know why, the magic circle in the secret room cracked, and there was a big hole in it, so I thought about it, but I didn't expect that there was a red thunder and lightning as soon as I jumped out... Wuwu."

Situ Shaofeng felt extremely wronged. The more than ten days of grievance and all the experiences he had suffered when he first came out made him vent all the grievances and resentments in his heart like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.

"Then I saw this guy. Without saying a word, he said it was all my fault. I didn't even know what was going on, so I just said a few words to him, and he beat me like this. Dad, what are you doing?

Make the decision for me!"

As Situ Shaofeng finished speaking, the venue suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Zhang Xiong's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and the corners of his eyes twitched rapidly.

The other three people also stared at each other, and the situation was very embarrassing for a time.

Even Situ Bo himself was extremely embarrassed. His best brother beat his own son. Which side did this... make him take sides?

In the end, Zhang Xiong was the first to come to his senses, with a trace of heartache flashing across his face. Then he took out a jade bottle from the storage ring, and walked forward with a haha: "Misunderstandings, they are all misunderstandings, my dear nephew, really

I'm sorry, it was Uncle Zhang who wrongly blamed you before, now, this is the elixir I found in the ruins by chance, I will treat it as a meeting gift for you."

Seeing Zhang Xiong step forward, Situ Shaofeng subconsciously shrank his neck, moved his steps and ran behind Situ Bo, who had already cast a shadow on Zhang Xiong.

As Zhang Xiong spoke, he winked at Lu An and the others.

Lu An is the best at observing words and emotions among the few people.

Glancing at the jade bottle held by Zhang Xiong, Lu An pondered for a moment. After a moment of recollection, he seemed to remember something. A trace of surprise flashed across his expression, and then he said with a smile: "My dear nephew, there is no need to be afraid. This elixir is

But baby."

"What kind of baby method?"

Situ Shaofeng hesitated and asked.

Situ Shaofeng is not stupid. He can see that the strength of these people in front of him is no less than that of his father, and they have a very good relationship with his father. It is basically unrealistic for him to ask his father to stand up for him.

In this case, the wisest way at present is not to embarrass your father. After enduring this breath, the future will be long, and there will be many opportunities for revenge in the future.

Seeing that Situ Shaofeng was finally willing to take care of himself, Zhang Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, and a hint of pride flashed across his expression: "My dear nephew, don't underestimate this bottle of elixir. This elixir is of extremely high level, at least as good as the Tribulation-Ending Monk."

They are so beautiful, and what's different is that low-level monks can also take this pill. It can not only heal all injuries on the body, but also widen the meridians. This Youyun Broad Vein Pill is even used in the entire Yanxuan Continent.

It is a very precious elixir."

Situ Shaofeng, who was still casual at first, was shocked when he heard this.

Situ Bo was also startled and waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother Zhang, you absolutely cannot do this. This elixir is too precious. Since it is all a misunderstanding, let's just clear this matter up."

However, Zhang Xiong waved his hand with a serious face: "Hey, it was indeed my fault as an elder before. No matter how precious the elixir is, it is for my own family. It doesn't matter. I think my nephew has already stopped at the peak of Yuanying.

After taking this Youyun Broad Vein Pill for a long time, you will definitely be able to break through to the divine transformation stage in one fell swoop."

"But……"

Situ Bo wanted to say something else, but Situ Shaofeng took the lead and reached out to take the medicine bottle.

"Feng'er, no!"

Situ Bo's expression changed and suddenly became serious.

However, Situ Shaofeng turned a deaf ear and shook the medicine bottle.

His qualifications were considered to be above average, and because he didn't work hard in cultivation, Situ Bo often fed him pills.

Based on his own experience, Situ Shaofeng could easily feel that there were not many pills in this medicine bottle, only four pills.

Situ Shaofeng poured out one directly. It was a silver-white elixir with a purple line surrounding the center of the elixir.

As soon as the elixir appeared, a strong wave of vitality exploded in the air. Situ Shaofeng just inhaled lightly and felt that all the pores in his body were blooming.

"nice one!"

Situ Shaofeng's eyes lit up.

However, with an inadvertent glance, he noticed the fleeting heartache on Zhang Xiong's face.

After pondering for a while, Situ Shaofeng closed the bottle again, then held it in both hands and brought it forward, smiling and saying: "Uncle Zhang, my nephew also did something wrong before, so be it, I will keep this elixir.

One pill will be useless if you take too much. The rest must be returned to Uncle Zhang. I believe this elixir will be of great help to you, Uncle Zhang, right?"

Zhang Xiong was stunned, and the others were also stunned for a moment by Situ Shaofeng's words.

"Brother Situ, you... gave birth to a good son."

Lu An was the first to react and said with some surprise.

But Zhang Xiong was extremely pleasantly surprised. Indeed, this Youyun Broad Vein Pill is a kind of medicine that increases one's qualifications in disguise. Taking one pill every once in a while has the best effect, but it only works best when you take the first pill.

The effect after that will be weaker.

For Zhang Xiong, giving one away is completely within his tolerance.

Looking at Situ Shaofeng with praise, Zhang Xiong didn't show any pretense. He reached out to take the medicine bottle and said with a smile: "If my nephew has any cultivation problems or some unsolvable trivial matters in the future, just ask your uncles.

, several uncles will definitely stand behind you, come and let me introduce you..."

When Zhang Xiong introduced a few people, Situ Bo just came back to his senses.

He looked at his son. At this moment, Zhang Xiong felt as if he was meeting Situ Shaofeng for the first time.
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