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Chapter 199 [Zhu Liang Visits]

[69 Book Bar - www.] In desperation, Lin Feng could only bite the bullet and face Li Zhaohua. "Zhaohua, um... it's early."

"It's still early? It's almost noon." Lin Feng's tone was like a harem, which made Lin Feng almost get goosebumps all over his body.

"That... right! I remembered it. I think I have to go to the club today to see how their construction is going. Zhaohua, I'm leaving first." Lin Feng casually found an excuse and said

To run away.

"Wait!" Li Zhaohua suddenly stopped Lin Feng, walked up to him, and asked: "I know how powerful your Long family is, and I also know that as the heir to the Long family, it is impossible for you to marry me.

But I hope to get your promise."

Seeing Li Zhaohua's weak look, Lin Feng's heart softened, and he hugged her in his arms and said, "Zhaohua, don't worry, I won't let you down." After saying this, Lin Feng's heart moved,

Asked: "By the way, Zhaohua, you were the one who instigated Yaxin last night, right?"

A look of panic flashed across Li Zhaohua's face, and he suddenly pushed Lin Feng away and said: "What...what did I instigate? I don't even know what you are talking about. By the way, I have to go upstairs and Bingbing prepares lunch."

Already."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zhaohua walked toward the second floor as if he was running away.

Looking at Li Zhaohua's back, Lin Feng showed a smile. He felt a little strange last night. Why did he wait for so long? Li Zhaohua didn't come, but Yaxin did.

And Yaxin looked like she had just taken a shower.

After the testing just now, he finally determined that although Yaxin's behavior last night had her own meaning, it was more definitely because of what Li Zhaohua said to her.

Since Li Zhaohua followed Lin Feng, the changes in his personality have become more and more obvious, and he is no longer the same as before.

After Li Zhaohua went upstairs, Lin Feng suddenly heard something. He seemed to have asked Zhu Liang to bring Zhu Qian here to find him yesterday. According to Zhu Liang's eagerness to treat his sister's legs, he should have done it in the morning anyway.

Are you there?

It makes no sense. It’s almost noon now and there’s no one there yet?

Thinking of this, Lin Feng walked towards the second floor. He wanted to ask Uncle Kun if Zhu Liang had already been here.

Going up the corridor on the second floor and almost reaching Uncle Kun's door, Lin Feng suddenly remembered that Uncle Kun should be in Yaxin's room now, right?

Because just now Uncle Kun personally said that he wanted to visit Yaxin.

Lin Feng bravely arrived at the door of Yaxin's room. Originally, the two had a super friendly relationship just last night. It would be very warm to meet now.

But thinking about Uncle Kun's attitude towards Yaxin as if he were his own daughter, it was hard for Lin Feng to imagine what Uncle Kun would be like when facing him now.

Arriving at Yaxin's door, before Lin Feng could knock on the door, the door opened by itself.

Uncle Kun appeared in front of Lin Feng with a dark face.

"Boy, you came just in time. I have something to ask you! Come with me!" Reporter Uncle Kun pulled Lin Feng back into the hall without any explanation.

"How do you want to treat this girl Yaxin? You know, this is not before liberation. There are no such things as concubines. Three wives and four concubines are not allowed. You now have Li Zhaohua and have a relationship with Yaxin. Although Yaxin

I don't blame you, Xin. But as a man, you must take some responsibility, right?" Uncle Kun asked with a livid face.

Lin Feng scratched his hair and said: "Master, I will give Yaxin an explanation. Don't worry."

Uncle Kun nodded with satisfaction and said, "Did you notice anything?"

Uncle Kun's topic suddenly went a little far, and Lin Feng asked in shock: "What's going on?"

"Your character. If I had spoken to you in the same manner before today, you would have been angry, but now you are not."

Lin Feng immediately realized what he said. Uncle Kun seemed to be right, and his character seemed to have changed.

But before Lin Feng could be happy, he heard Uncle Kun say: "Don't be happy too early. I suspect that the change in your attitude may have something to do with your experience last night."

Lin Feng asked in confusion: "What did I experience last night? What experience?

"Nonsense!" Uncle Kun said angrily: "When you talk about your experience, of course you are talking about what happened with you and Yaxin."

"Oh!" Lin Feng suddenly realized and said, "So this is what happened. But what does this have to do with my change in personality?"

Uncle Kun patiently explained: "As far as I know, many cultivation techniques for immortality have very high requirements on the character of the mind. If you practice such techniques, your personality will change drastically if you are not careful, and you will become like a psychopath.

. I have warned you about this a long time ago. And there are various ways to restrain this change, such as Buddhist zazen, Taoist priests traveling around the world, etc.! I suspect that the skills you practice may be

It has something to do with weekend breaks.”

After a pause, Uncle Kun waited for Lin Feng to accept it, and then continued: "Your personality suddenly changed a while ago, probably because you have made great progress in cultivation, but there is no suitable woman to spend the night with you.

.”

Lin Feng finally understood what Uncle Kun meant and said in surprise: "Master, you don't mean..."

"That's right!" Uncle Kun seemed to know what Lin Feng was going to say, and said directly: "If you want to control your personality with your skills, you can only have a double break with women and use the pure yin energy of women to make up for yourself.

shortcomings."

For a moment, Lin Feng felt a little confused. There was no mention of this in the message left by the Proud Dragon God. It seemed that a change in personality was the only way for a cultivator of the Proud Dragon Art. But now Uncle Kun's

The speculation is based on facts.

Seeing Lin Feng's silence, Uncle Kun patted him on the shoulder and said, "You don't have to think too much. Although your kung fu may be a little obscene, it is also good for women. I just went to check it out.

Yaxin, I found that her system has changed a lot, and of course it has changed for the better. If I can have a long-term weekend break with you, it is not impossible to stay young forever."

Then Uncle Kun said half-jokingly: "This is actually quite good. Won't you be able to pick up girls in the future? As long as they know the benefits of having a double break with you, won't those women who love beauty be pestering you like crazy?

? Haha..."

Glancing at Uncle Kun's unscrupulous look, Lin Feng stroked his forehead and said distressedly: "Master, can you be more serious? That's right."

Lin Feng suddenly remembered that he was looking for Uncle Kun to ask about Zhu Liang. Uncle Kun almost made him forget about it just now.

"Master, did anyone come to see me this morning? It's a man named Zhu Liang."

After hearing what Lin Feng said, Uncle Kun thought for a while and said, "It seems so, right? It seems that he came to you for treatment. Isn't that right?"

"Yes, that's him. Where is he now?"

"Let's go!" Uncle Kun said: "I told him that you hadn't gotten up yet, and then he left with a girl in a wheelchair. He also asked me to tell you that he would come back in the afternoon. What,

Don’t you have a crush on someone else’s girl? Don’t tell me, the girl in the wheelchair is quite beautiful. It’s a pity that she is disabled.”

Visible veins popped up on Lin Feng's forehead, "Master, can you be more serious?"

Uncle Kun touched his cheek and said to himself: "Am I very serious?"

There was really no way to communicate with Uncle Kun, so Lin Feng said: "Master, I'll go see Yaxin first, and you can take your time and play by yourself."

Lin Feng knew a long time ago that Uncle Kun was stimulated during special periods and was often in a semi-normal state. Although his IQ was fine, he was very unreliable at certain times.

After spending some time cozying up to Yaxin, a first-time wife, in Yaxin's room, after lunch, Lin Feng waited in the hall for Zhu Liang's arrival.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhu Liang pushed Zhu Qian and finally arrived at the Golden Princess Bar.

"Senior, I'm here as promised." After Zhu Liang saw Lin Feng waiting in the hall, he excitedly stepped forward and said, "Senior, please treat my sister."

Lin Feng was sitting in front of a table, cleaning the tea set, and said: "Let me take her pulse first."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Qian consciously extended her arm to Lin Feng.

Zhu Qian's wrists were very thin, boneless, and her skin had a sickly pale feel. After reaching out and touching Zhu Qian's skin, Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what a delicate skin.

Among the many girls Lin Feng has met, Zhu Qian must have the best skin. There are almost no sweat pores on her entire arms. Her arms are like jade, cool to the touch and very comfortable.

Her body temperature is very low. I don’t know if it’s because of the Zhuge family’s practice of martial arts.

The pulse was very weak, even an ordinary person without any training would be much stronger than her pulse. Lin Feng slowly frowned.

Seeing Lin Feng frowning, Zhu Liang's heart was raised, fearing that he would get an incurable answer from Lin Feng's mouth.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Feng slowly let go of Zhu Qian's arm and looked at Zhu Qian's face.

There was no change in the expression on Zhu Qian's face at all, and she had no expression at all about Lin Feng's frown, as if everything had nothing to do with her. It was obvious that Zhu Qian must have looked for many doctors.

Now I am disappointed with my situation.

After Lin Feng pondered for a while, he asked Zhu Liang beside him: "Can I see her legs?"

"This..." Zhu Liang hesitated.

The moment Lin Feng asked this question, Zhu Qian's pale face turned bright red.

"Don't get me wrong." Thinking that Zhu Liang had misunderstood something, Lin Feng explained: "I just want to see what's going on with her legs. I just want to heal her legs. There is no other meaning."

Zhu Liang gritted his teeth, glanced at his sister, then at Lin Feng, and said, "Okay."

After receiving Zhu Liang's answer, Lin Feng bent down, knelt down and rolled up Zhu Qian's trouser legs.

Zhu Qian's calves were very slender, just like her arms, and felt equally cool to the touch. However, there were still no sweat pores on her calves, and the skin was extremely smooth.

After pinching her calf all the way to Zhu Qian's knees, Lin Feng took a deep breath and said, "There is absolutely no problem with her bones."

Zhu Liang said: "Yes, we have been examined in secular hospitals before, and the doctors said the same thing, and the doctors also said that according to my sister's condition, she has been paralyzed for such a long time, and her legs should have atrophied by now.

.But my sister is not like this at all."

Lin Feng nodded and said to Zhu Liang: "I suspect that your sister may not be injured or sick, but may be poisoned!"

"Poisoned?" Zhu Liang didn't look surprised at all, and said to Lin Feng: "Senior, can you detoxify this poison?"

"I dare not say that it can be cured now, because I haven't figured out the toxicity of this poison yet." In order not to disappoint Zhu Liang, Lin Feng said: "You don't have to worry, even if I can't help it, in this bar

There are still many people from the special forces living there, and there are also many masters among them. I will let them come and check it out later."

When Zhu Liang heard this, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes, and he said: "Senior, those people from the special forces are not good."

"Oh?" Although the look of disdain in Zhu Liang's eyes just disappeared for a short time, it was still caught by Lin Feng. He was very curious. Zhu Liang seemed to look down on the special forces. "Why do you say that?

, have you ever had contact with those people from the special forces?"

"No." Zhu Liang shook his head and said: "However, those people in the special forces may be considered masters in the secular world, but in the world of cultivation, they are completely inadequate. Even the disciples of my Zhuge family who are good at formations are better than those in the special forces.

People are strong.”

Speaking of this, Zhu Liang showed a hint of pride.

Unexpectedly, people in the world of cultivation would view people in the secular world like this. Lin Feng became a little curious and asked: "Anyway, your sister's legs can't be cured in an instant. Tell me about cultivation."

It’s a matter of the world.”

Zhu Liang was stunned when he heard this, and then asked in confusion: "Senior, if you want to know anything, just ask, I will tell you everything you know."

"Where is the world of cultivation? What kind of existence is it?" Lin Feng asked what he was most curious about.

As you can tell from the name, the world of cultivation is a world of cultivators, but it seems that Lin Feng has never heard of the existence of such a place on earth.

Hearing this, Zhu Liang showed a look of nostalgia on his face, and said slowly: "The world of cultivation and the secular world we are in now are completely two worlds. The world of cultivation is in another dimension.

.It has no fixed entrance. As long as your cultivation level reaches a certain level, you can enter it. If your cultivation level is not enough, you can still enter it by relying on all other means. For example, the Great Teleportation Talisman that determines the spatial coordinates.

of."
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