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Chapter 130: The Identity of the Old Man

"Old chief, how do you feel?" Jin Zhiguang looked at the old man and asked with a face full of questions.

"Well..." The old man muttered, feeling the changes in his body carefully without saying anything.

Suddenly, the old man's eyes widened.

A severe pain came over me from my stomach.

"What's wrong?" Looking at the old man's tormented expression, Jin Zhiguang was filled with nervousness. He looked at Chen Feng anxiously.

"This is his own choice." Chen Feng said calmly: "My decoction is called 'Quxie Huaying Decoction'. Its main function is to remove the evil spirits of the patients in the body, achieve fitness and nourish the qi, and eliminate the diseases.

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After a pause, Chen Feng continued: "However, the 'Quixie Huaying Decoction' is the most powerful. Once taken, the medicine will force out the impurities in the body and separate them from the body."

"But since these impurities have already been integrated with the physical body, separating them is like using a knife to cut off the flesh in the body alive. I don't need to tell you how painful this process is."

Chen Feng talked eloquently, but everyone present had expressions of surprise and surprise.

What surprises me is whether the old leader can endure such a painful process. But the good news is that as long as the old leader persists, his body will definitely become stronger!

"ah--"

The old man's face was red, which was entirely caused by pain. On his forehead, veins were bulging like long snakes, making the old man look even more ferocious.

However, under such huge pain, the old man just clenched his fists, squinted his eyes and sat on the sofa. At most, he could only let out a painful groan. His ankles were shaking, but they were still like two stars in the sky.

Like a big tree, it was firmly planted on the floor.

"Old Chief..." Jin Zhiguang, Situ Qiang and others all looked at the old man with admiration, and they remained where they were, motionless.

At this moment, they seemed to have returned to their youth. At that time, the old leader was dressed in neat military uniforms and acted so upright, with perseverance and fearlessness on his face.

Chen Feng looked at the old man with admiration. People in their sixties are not as able to endure great pain as young adults. At this time, the human body's abilities in all aspects have declined, including willpower, which has also been reduced by at least half.

.

But this old man was still able to persevere with his strong willpower, which is really commendable.

"call--"

There was a sudden breeze in the room. Chen Feng felt that a sense of perception suddenly enveloped the hall.

"Haha, I finally couldn't help but want to explore half of it.

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth curled up slightly, and an imperceptible smile emerged.

The person who was secretly observing must be the old man's bodyguard or something. From the moment he saw the old man, Chen Feng discovered that he was always hiding in the dark and never left the distance of more than 20 meters from the old man.

Twenty meters is definitely a long distance for ordinary bodyguards. But for a strong man in the Condensation Stage, twenty meters can be reached in an instant, and it will not affect the old man's normal life.

Yes, the old man's bodyguard who was hiding in the dark did indeed have the strength of the Condensation Stage. And in terms of depth of strength, it was even higher than Chen Feng, and should have reached the middle stage of Condensation.

The full stage of Condensation Yuan is divided into three small realms: lower, middle and upper. If you do not advance to a realm, your strength will increase geometrically.

For a moment, Chen Feng was full of curiosity about the identity of this old man. What kind of old man is always followed by a bodyguard who is in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty? What kind of old man can make Jin Zhiguang, the secretary of the provincial party committee, respectfully call him "Old Chief"?

?

However, Chen Feng did not think deeply about this issue. No matter what the old man's identity was, it had nothing to do with him.

The old man was breathing heavily, but still sat motionless on the sofa, his face full of determination.

Vaguely, a layer of black dirt seemed to have appeared on the old man's skin.

Chen Feng knew that this was the phenomenon where the transformation of the "Quexie and Disease Transformation Decoction" was about to be completed. In other words, the old man had already survived the most painful period with his own perseverance.

Sure enough, as Chen Feng expected, as more and more black dirt appeared on the outside of his skin, the old man's originally ferocious expression gradually calmed down.

"Hahaha, it is indeed a miracle medicine, it is indeed a miracle medicine!" The old man's magic medicine was as big as a bell, and he seemed so energetic.

"Gululu——"

Suddenly, a burst of thunder sounded on the old man's belly. At this moment, the old man's face was awkward, and then he hurriedly rushed to the bathroom.

"Haha." Chen Feng chuckled. He naturally knew what the old man was going to do at this time. Of course, the impurities in the body were not only separated through the skin, but also excreted out of the body through excretion. What the old man was doing at the moment was

This matter.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, for treating the chief!" Jin Zhiguang bowed respectfully towards Chen Feng, and then asked with some uneasiness: "Mr. Chen, the chief's illness..."

Chen Feng confirmed: "Under my bowl of 'Quexie and Disease Transformation Decoction', the cancer cells in the old man's body have been forcibly separated and eliminated from the body. So if nothing else, the old man's disease should be cured.

Already."

"If it is true as what Mr. Xi said, he is a great benefactor to China!" Situ Qiang said with full reverence.

"Hmm? How do you say that?" Chen Feng was a little confused. He just saved one person, how could he be involved with the whole of China?

"Mr. Chen, you don't know?" Situ Qiang looked at Chen Feng in surprise and said dumbly: "This old gentleman is Premier Wen of China."

After listening to Situ Qiang's words, Chen Feng suddenly understood. This old man was actually the Prime Minister of China and one of the people who held the highest position in China.

Although Chen Feng has never cared about national affairs, he has still heard that Prime Minister Wen is very close to the people and often goes among the people to listen to their voices. Since he took office, the country's people's livelihood issues have been greatly improved.

.All the people loved him very much.

It turns out that he is actually Prime Minister Wen. In this case, things like bodyguards naturally make sense.

After a long time, Premier Wen walked out of the toilet. At this time, he no longer looked as sick as before. He held his head high and his chest high, showing strong vitality with every step he took.

"Sir, you are indeed a great man!" Premier Wen held Chen Feng's hand tightly, his eyes full of admiration: "We have a master like you in China, so why worry about revitalizing our country?"

"Haha, Premier Wen is joking. The revitalization of China depends on Premier Wen. As for me, I am just a small migrant worker. It is my business to do my job safely." Chen Feng chuckled and followed Premier Wen very naturally.
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