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Chapter 165 Magical Treatment Plan(2/2)

Wang Cheng nodded to Wen Chenghua. He felt uncomfortable at first. Seeing this scene, he felt a little worried. He immediately said, "Okay, then you come back in a month. Remember what I said, don't take medicine, don't use anything to cleanse, just use clean water."

"Okay, we'll pay attention."

Wen Chenghua hurriedly agreed that in the face of what Wang Cheng repeatedly told him, he knew that this must be very important: "Then let's say goodbye, we will call the medical fee."

Wang Cheng nodded, not wanting to talk much.

Wang Hengjiang came up and smiled and said, "Wang Cheng, thank you this time, and gave me Lao Wang a face. If anything happens in the future, I Lao Wang will never refuse even if I lose everything."

Wang Cheng glanced at the guy and then said, "Okay, I want to take a break, you all go."

Fang Jinwen saw that Wang Cheng was in a bad mood, so he pulled Wang Hengjiang and Wen Chenghua and walked out. Only the little girl Wen Xin slowly looked back at Wang Cheng from time to time. She was keen and seemed to feel the sadness in Wang Cheng's heart.

Wang Cheng watched several people leave, Wang Yuanyuan closed the door, trotted to his brother Wang Cheng, and whispered: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you unhappy? Do you don't want to treat them? Then we won't treat them."

The little girl Wang Yuanyuan didn't say anything just now, just watched the whole process quietly. She and Wang Cheng grew up together and had never seen her brother so depressed.

Even though she was sick and her parents left the south and left them here, she knew that her brother was not very sad, but only strong.

Now, I feel really depressed and sad.

Wang Yuanyuan couldn't help but hug her brother Wang Cheng tightly.

Wang Cheng also hugged the little girl in his arms and pressed her chin against the little girl's forehead. He thought of the lonely figure of the old Taoist priest returning to the cottage alone when he was going down the mountain. He sighed in a low voice and said, "I'm fine, it's not their business. That Wen Xin is also very pitiful."

Wang Yuanyuan nodded. She hadn't spoken just now, and it was a pity for Wenxin. She didn't dare to look at that face, for fear of not being able to sleep at night.

"Okay, it's okay, go and cook for me."

Wang Cheng patted the little girl's face and said with a smile.

Wang Yuanyuan nodded and said confidently: "Okay, brother, I can make whatever you want, whatever you want."

“Roasted suckling pig.”

"Uh, no!"

"Roasted Lamb!"

"It's still not possible, it's normal."

"Then let's cook some beef."

Wang Cheng said with a smile.

How can a martial arts practitioner not eat meat?

The little girl nodded, stood up from her brother Wang Cheng's arms, and went to the kitchen to cook.

Wang Cheng's face returned to calm. A little tiger in his heart seemed majestic, but in fact he was young after all. He stood up and used a move to go down the mountain with a light leap. The qi and blood in his body instantly circulated, and the speed was one level higher than before.

It seems that the heart has a tiger that is the key to the nine styles of the tiger. Only when the heart truly turns into a tiger can the nine styles of the tiger be truly practiced. This is a set of stance methods that pay the most attention to the state of mind. It is somewhat similar to the Buddhist Zen method and Taoist sitting stances, mainly based on the state of mind, but the nine styles of the tiger are even more ferocious.

After a fight with Niu Dahai, Wang Cheng finally condensed a little tiger in his heart, although it was a little tiger, but it was also a tiger.

Therefore, the Nine Tiger Styles were once again exerted from Wang Cheng's hands, and the power and smoothness immediately increased to a higher level.

Wang Cheng was slightly excited. He wanted to completely practice the nine styles of the tiger before the old Taoist priest burned. Let the old Taoist priest be happy for himself at that time. The disciples he accepted practiced the boxing technique that no one has practiced for the past two thousand years.

At that time, he can also walk more at ease. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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