The old man surnamed Qi turned his head after hearing Guang Yangqiu's words, looked at Guang Yangqiu and said with a smile: "Can Yang Qiu come out now?"

"You can just come out for a while." Guang Yangqiu said with a wry smile.

Hearing this, the old man surnamed Qi sighed and said, "Yang Qiu, your internal injuries can't even be cured by Mr. Jiang?"

"Jiang Feng said it can be cured, but he hasn't had time since he came back." Guangyang Qiu said with a smile.

The old man surnamed Qi nodded, "With Mr. Jiang's medical skills, there should be no problem in curing you."

"But this time, that boy Yang Ping thought a little too much about what he did."

Hearing this, Guangyang Qiu shook his head and said, "Brother Qi, actually the second senior brother also has his own difficulties."

"If it wasn't for the purpose of rectifying the martial arts hidden family, he wouldn't have been sitting alone in the Dragon Group's forbidden area for ten years!"

The old man surnamed Qi nodded when he heard this and said: "But sometimes, some things cannot be solved by just trying to compromise. At the critical moment, you still have to see whether your fist is strong enough!"

An Jiaqi watched a few people talking and said hurriedly: "You guys should sit down!"

Then he said to Gong Tongwen again: "Xiaowen, you must make arrangements for your husband's family!"

"Sister-in-law, why are you like this now?" Gong Tongwen's face turned red and she said helplessly.

"What's so embarrassing about this?" An Jiaqi looked at Gong Tongwen and said with a smile.

After everyone in Peach Blossom Valley heard An Jiaqi's words, they all laughed kindly at Gong Tongwen.

Gong Tongwen turned to Yan Zhixing and said, "I can't leave now. You go find a better hotel and let the elders and brothers in the family stay and rest first."

"Okay!" But just after Yan Zhixing agreed and was about to go out, he turned around again and looked at Gong Tongwen with an embarrassed look.

After everyone in Peach Blossom Valley saw Yan Zhixing's appearance, they all said in unison: "Wan Duzi!"

Gong Tongwen was stunned when she heard this, and then understood. She hurriedly took out a bank card from her body and handed it to Yan Zhixing, saying: "I forgot, all your money is with me, and the password is still my birthday!"

"Xiaowen, you don't have to step down for Xiao Yanzi. Who in Peach Blossom Valley doesn't know that Xiao Yanzi's pocket is cleaner than his face!" A middle-aged man of uncle generation in Peach Blossom Valley said with a smile.

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

But Yan Zhixing said: "Go, go, why are you making trouble? If you make trouble again, I will let you sleep on the street at night. The money is in my hands!"

Everyone was making noise and Yan Zhixing went out.

The old man surnamed Qi became more and more satisfied when he saw Gong Tongwen. A good woman must know how to save face for her man in front of outsiders.

Just like Yan Zhixing's mother, although Yan Xueshan listens to her very much, he still has to listen to Yan Xueshan when it comes to big things.

In the room, Jiang Feng held needles in both hands and quickly dropped golden needles on Yang Zhenhai.

Every time Jiang Feng dropped a needle, Yang Zhenhai's face became more painful, but Yang Zhenhai didn't scream.

After Jiang Feng saw Yang Zhenhai's appearance, he nodded secretly in his heart. Apart from being a little out of tune, Yang Zhenhai still had very good talent and toughness.

"Not only can the physical method of expanding meridians allow you to quickly improve your cultivation level, but on the other hand, it is much more solid than elixirs for improving your cultivation level." Jiang Feng said calmly as he dropped the needle.

Yang Zhenhai gritted his teeth and groaned in response.

After Yang Jinghong saw Yang Zhenhai's appearance, he secretly approved in his heart. He naturally knew that the pain of gold needles to tap the pulse was not something ordinary people could bear.

He thought to himself: "My Yang family will finally become a top family from now on."

In fact, this is what Jiang Feng had in mind. As he came into contact with more and more things in the martial arts world, and the forces he met became more and more powerful, Jiang Feng deeply realized that the shortcomings around him were that there were too few available people.

That's why Jiang Feng thought of using his own energy to use the Golden Needle to expand Yang Zhenhai's pulse.

As time passed by, more and more golden needles appeared on Yang Zhenhai's body. At this time, Yang Zhenhai was already dying.

His whole body was covered with sweat. When Jiang Feng dropped the needle again, every time a golden needle penetrated Yang Zhenhai's skin, Yang Zhenhai would tremble all over.

But he still gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

Jiang Feng glanced at Yang Zhenhai and said calmly: "If you can't hold it in any longer, just speak!"

"Yes!" Yang Zhenhai squeezed out one word through his teeth.

Jiang Feng nodded, then took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket and poured out a pill.

When Yang Jinghong saw this pill, he shouted in shock: "Yin Yang Xuan Long Pill!"

After Yang Zhenhai heard Yang Jinghong's words, he asked weakly: "Grandpa, what is Yin Yang Xuanlong Pill!"

"Shut up and listen to the young master's arrangements!" Yang Jinghong scolded.

Hearing this, Yang Zhenhai stopped talking and quietly waited for Jiang Feng's instructions.

Jiang Feng said to Yang Zhenhai: "After I finish the acupuncture, you will take this Yin-Yang Xuanlong Pill. I want to tell you first that after you take the Yin-Yang Xuanlong Pill, you must hold back and keep the spiritual platform awake.

, Only in this way can we better absorb the power of this elixir."

"How much medicinal power you can absorb depends on your luck. Whether you can advance to the Heaven Realm in one step depends on your ability to withstand it!" After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he continued to place the last three golden needles on Yang Zhenhai's lower back.

Hearing this, Yang Jinghong hurriedly said to Yang Zhenhai: "Zhenhai, you must hold on, the Yang family will rely on you in the future!"

Yang Zhenhai didn't speak, because after Jiang Feng gave the last three injections, he felt as if tens of thousands of knives were going back and forth in his body, cutting his meridians all over.

"Eat it! Get ready!" Jiang Feng said lightly.

Yang Zhenhai glanced at Jiang Feng and no longer had the strength to speak.

Jiang Feng frowned slightly after seeing Yang Zhenhai's condition. Yang Jinghong saw the look on Jiang Feng's face and knew that Jiang Feng was worried that Yang Zhenhai wouldn't be able to hold on.

In fact, Jiang Feng may not care much about you in words, but in his heart he is always paying attention to you.

Yang Zhenhai has been following Jiang Feng from the beginning, and Jiang Feng also has great expectations for Yang Zhenhai. Otherwise, with Jiang Feng's character, how could he give Yang Zhenhai guidance many times?

Yang Jinghong said softly: "Young Master, everything depends on his fate, you don't have to worry!"

Hearing this, Jiang Feng nodded, and then stuffed the Yin Yang Black Dragon Pill into Yang Zhenhai's mouth.

After doing this, Jiang Feng thought for a while, then closed his eyes. After three breaths, Jiang Feng opened his eyes again. At this time, Jiang Feng's eyes were blood red, and there was a touch of light red Qi on his palms.
Chapter completed!