I have a magic pot

When Han Feng heard this, he smacked his lips and sighed.

"Hey... Uncle Zhao is the head of the Zhao family, but his blood is so thin. It's really a pity."

Han Feng's words obviously hit Zhao Zhenxiong's pain, his face was slightly ugly, and he sneered.

"Why does my nephew suddenly care so much about my Zhao family's bloodline?"

Han Feng hastily waved his hands.

"Zhao Bobo don't want to misunderstand, I just asked casually.

Speaking of which, there was an elder in my nephew's family, who used to be in a similar situation to Uncle Zhao, with only one son under his knee.

However, he was accidentally injured when he fought against others when he was young, so he cut off his fertility.

Fortunately, the old man searched everywhere, and finally found a way to restore the function.

After a few years, he had many children under his knees, envious of others. "

Han Feng said casually, as if he was telling a very ordinary story around him.

However, Zhao Zhenxiong, who was originally gloomy, heard the story of Han Feng.

However, an extremely wonderful change has taken place on the face, and the eyes burst out with splendor!

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Zhenxiong suppressed the shock and excitement in his heart, and asked seemingly casually.

"Nephew... I don't know what kind of injury the elder in your family suffered, how could it affect the fertility?"

Han Feng said casually.

"My elder seems to have been hit in the abdomen with a strong palm, which injures the meridians, and the accumulation of blood stasis prevents Yang Qi from penetrating through."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhenxiong's pupils shrank, and the muscles on his face twitched violently a few times, and he couldn't conceal the throbbing in his heart.

He fixed his eyes on Han Feng, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Xian... nephew, I don't know where your elder is?"

Han Feng smiled wryly and shook his head.

"My elder is very old, and passed away a few years ago."

"what!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Zhenxiong's whole body trembled, as if his strength had been taken away from him.

The whole person sat slumped on the seat, with a look of extreme disappointment in his eyes.

But Han Feng didn't seem to notice anything, he picked up the wine glass casually, took a sip, and said to himself.

"However, before my elder passed away, in a chat, he taught me how to heal the body's stubborn illness. Unfortunately, I don't need this method anymore."

Before Han Feng finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly hit his face.

Zhao Zhenxiong suddenly appeared in front of Han Feng as if teleported.

He grabbed Han Feng's wrist and stared fixedly at Han Feng.

"Nephew, you...you really learned the way to cure this stubborn disease."

Han Feng was taken aback, only feeling Zhao Zhenxiong's whole body at this moment, surrounded by a powerful aura.

The qi and blood in his body were actually a little difficult to circulate for a while.

He had an intuition that even though his current strength was improving, he didn't even have the power to resist in front of Zhao Zhenxiong.

Is this the coercion of a Chen-level powerhouse!

Slightly suppressing the shock in his heart, Han Feng looked at Zhao Zhenxiong in feigned astonishment.

"Uh... Uncle Zhao, this is...?"

Zhao Zhenxiong's chest heaved violently several times, hesitated for a moment, and finally said with a sigh.

"Hey... my nephew, to be honest, the situation of this old man is almost the same as that of your elder.

If my nephew really has a cure for this disease, the old man would have the audacity to ask for it. "

When Han Feng heard this, he secretly chuckled in his heart, but his face showed an expression of unbelievable shock.

"There is such a coincidence!"

"Hey……"

Zhao Zhenxiong let out a long sigh, and let go of Han Feng. His originally tall and straight figure seemed to be a bit sluggish at this moment.

"It is precisely because of the old man's stubborn illness that my Zhao family has only one dog, and this kid is so unbelievable.

In order to protect him from being persecuted by other forces, the old man has been so trembling all these years, not fighting or robbing, and calming things down everywhere! "

When Han Feng heard the words, he suddenly felt a little sympathy and admiration for Zhao Zhenxiong.

It's no wonder that over the years, among the five major families in Bailong County, the Zhao family is the most low-key, rarely fighting with other families.

It turned out that Zhao Zhenxiong really worked hard to protect his son.

However, Han Feng must achieve his goal today.

At that moment, he patted his chest and assured Zhao Zhenxiong.

"Uncle Zhao, if this is the case, my nephew will definitely help you solve your stubborn illness."

Zhao Zhenxiong couldn't help showing excitement when he heard the words.

"Nephew, are you serious?"

"Exactly!"

Zhao Zhenxiong's body trembled, and he patted Han Feng's shoulder vigorously with both hands!

"Nephew, if you can really relieve the old man from his stubborn illness, you will be my Zhao family's great benefactor.

If you have any difficulties in the future, just ask the old man! "

When Han Feng heard the words, the corner of his mouth twitched.

My heart said, I finally waited for your words.

At the moment, Han Feng smiled sincerely.

"Uncle Zhao, you are too polite!

However, if you say it is a coincidence, my nephew has a problem right now, and it would be great if Uncle Zhao could help. "

Chapter 137

Half an hour later, outside the gate of the Zhao Mansion, Patriarch Zhao personally sent Han Feng to the carriage.

When parting, Han Feng promised.

"Uncle Zhao, don't worry, in a few days, when my nephew has prepared the medicinal materials, I will come to your door again to heal your injuries."

Zhao Zhenxiong nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, nephew Lao Lao has taken care of me."

Han Feng smiled and said again.

"That...Uncle Zhao, what you promised me..."

Zhao Zhenxiong was startled when he heard the words, and said solemnly.

"Nephew, don't worry, a gentleman's words are hard to follow. Since I have promised you, I will never go back on my promise. As long as my nephew let me know in advance, I will definitely help you!"

Han Feng nodded in satisfaction.

"So, thank you Uncle Zhao!"

The carriage left the Zhao Mansion, Han Feng sat in the carriage, and his heart finally fell to the ground.

Today's goal was finally achieved, and he finally got the chips he wanted.

However, Han Feng still asked with some concern.

"Xian'er, are you sure Dao Xuan Jue can really cure Uncle Zhao's hidden illness?"

"Master, don't worry, Daoxuan Jue can even open up spiritual veins, let alone repair this person's blocked meridians.

As long as the owner's cultivation base reaches the martial arts nine stars, the spiritual qi vortex is condensed in the body, the spiritual veins are penetrated, and he can run around the sky, then he can run the kung fu method to heal the person. "

Hearing this, Han Feng finally felt relieved.

He still respects Zhao Zhenxiong, and he really wants to help the Zhao family.

Han Feng rubbed his hands, and said to himself again.

"Now it's time to talk to the Flame Gang."

The carriage left the city gate and drove westward all the way through a large forest suburb. After nearly an hour, Han Feng finally came to a canyon on the outskirts of the city.

The canyon is extremely long, the road is narrow, and the cliffs on both sides are tens of feet high. It is definitely a dangerous terrain for ambushes and sneak attacks, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

And here is the place where the headquarters of the Lieyan Gang must pass through, commonly known as the "One Line of Sky" canyon.

Lifting the curtain of the car, Han Feng stood on the deck and looked up, secretly lamenting the danger of this place.

At the same time, he keenly caught sight of someone staring at him from among the bushes on the cliffs on both sides of the canyon, apparently it was the secret sentry of the Flame Gang.

Without rushing into the canyon, Han Feng took out a black token from his body and shouted towards the canyon.

"The head of the branch of the Han family, 'Han Feng', holds the token of the noble clan leader, and comes to see the Xiao clan leader!"

The sound passed through the canyon, echoing endlessly!

At the same time, in the depths of the canyon, a masonry city wall was repaired on the spot at the end of the canyon.

A group of burly men, armed with swords and spears, were patrolling the city tower.

And in the headquarters on the top floor of the tower, Xiao Qingluan, who was dressed in a black outfit, was watching the news from the county.

The content is about the loss of personnel and territory of the Lieyan Gang in recent days, as well as the movements of the Qingyang Gang and Feiying Gang.

The more she looked at Xiao Qingluan's beautiful eyebrows, the tighter her frown became, and there was a faint fire in her eyes.

In the end, she simply slapped the note into pieces.

Xiao Qingluan scolded angrily.

"These two mad dogs are really biting me and the Lie Yan Gang won't let go!"

Thinking of the huge losses suffered by the Lieyan Gang recently, Xiao Qingluan, who felt aggrieved, couldn't help thinking of an extremely hateful face in his mind.

"It's all the fault of Han Feng, the broom star. If the Qingyang gang hadn't misunderstood that my Lieyan gang was protecting the branch of the Han family, they wouldn't have attacked us so frantically.

Bastard, if my father didn't stop me, my mother would have to tear you apart! "

Xiao Qingluan was clenching her teeth with hatred when there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Come in!"

A big man pushed the door tremblingly and entered, kneeling on one knee and saying.

"Report to the deputy guild master, a line of sky away, someone has ordered to see the guild master!"

"not see!"

Xiao Qingluan waved his hand irritably.

The man didn't dare to say much, just as he was about to leave, Xiao Qingluan stopped him again.

"Wait, has the visitor ever declared his family name?"

"Hey... that person seems to say that he is a branch of the Han family 'Han Feng'."

"what!"

Upon hearing these two words, Xiao Qingluan stood up suddenly, with a light of extreme excitement in his eyes.

"Hey...Han Feng, I didn't come to look for you, but you came to my door yourself!"

……

However, Han Feng waited for about half a stick of incense after taking out the token and declaring himself as his family.

Within a day, two big men walked out.