Chapter 61

Back at home, Chen Yi continues to apply liquid medicine to Chen Weiguo.

After several smears, Chen Weiguo's legs not only did not get better, but also had some cyanosis.

Chen Yi is not surprised. Chen Weiguo's legs have been abandoned for four years, and a lot of blood in his legs is almost stagnant.

These cyanosis are actually congestion in Chen Weiguo's legs.

He moved a little magic power in his hands and slowly dredged the veins on his legs.

Now, he has built a medium-quality foundation, which is enough to dredge the channels and collaterals for Chen Weiguo, and even use bone to produce bone. However, Chen Weiguo's legs are too seriously damaged. Even with Chen Yi's meticulous mastery of magic power, it is not easy to completely cure Chen Weiguo's abandoned legs.

Nowadays, Chen Weiguo's legs are too fragile. If he wants to make bones from bones, the magic power he needs is by no means as thin as silk.

Chen Yi looks at these blue and purple legs. At present, there is more than one way to help Chen Weiguo cure his legs.

But the best way is to use the blood of the big demon above the Qi level and make the Xugu Tongjing liquid of xuanyuanmen with several kinds of miraculous drugs. In this way, Chen Weiguo's legs can be restored to their original appearance without any sequelae.

Chen Weiguo is shocked when he looks at Chen Yi carefully.

He could feel it. His legs were numb.

This is no illusion!

"Xiaoyi, do you really have a way to cure dad's legs?" Chen Weiguo asked in a voice.

"Yes Chen Yi looks up and answers firmly.

In this world, if even he can't be cured, I'm afraid no one can really cure Chen Weiguo's legs.

"Dad, you try not to move at all this time." Chen Yi loosened Chen Weiguo's legs and covered them with a blanket. "It shouldn't be long before you can get up, Dad."

Chen Weiguo was stunned, and his eyes were even more incredible.

Chen Yi smiles at him and turns to walk outside.

He went back to his room with a slight frown. "It seems that we should take time to go back to Longchi mountain!"

In the next two days, Chen Yi practiced as usual. The fragments of jiaodan also broke up and turned into powder.

He also helped Chen Weiguo to heal his legs. From Chen Weiguo's expression, we can see that his legs are still gradually regaining consciousness.

"Tomorrow is Saturday, I can just go back to Jinling!"

In Guanjiang garden, it's almost dusk. Chen Yi looks out of the window and ponders.

Just as he was about to go home, suddenly, a vibration came from his mobile phone.

He looked at the short message from yunmo ice and showed a faint smile.

"At last?"

Tianfumen, the so-called immortal practitioner in the world, is Tong Qianlan.

In Zixiao Tianya's club, yunmo ice and yunmo Xuan have a little dignified face.

Yun Haohai is sitting with arms in his arms, eyes slightly closed.

On one side, there are many yunmoxuan's men, wearing black suits, guarding the side.

"Three uncles, that Tong Qian LAN should have already arrived quickly!"

Cloud ink Xuan looked at a mobile phone, low channel.

Cloud Hao sea eye also don't open, proud of EH.

He's building up his strength for the next World War.

All of a sudden, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. In a moment, a figure appeared in front of yunmo ice and yunmo Xuan.

"Chen Yi?"

See the person, cloud Mo ice's face can't help showing a smile.

Chen Yi takes a look at the situation, and his face is still calm.

Yun Haohai's eyes suddenly open. If there is vigorous Qi in his eyes, he looks at Chen Yi.

"Are you the young master Zhenjiang has become famous recently?"

Chen Yi had been famous in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time.

Although yunmobing warned the three families to be different, there is no leak proof wall in the world. Many families in Jiangnan heard that Zhenjiang had a young master who offended the overseas military alliance.

Naturally, the cloud family is the same, and even the old man of the cloud family has personally asked about it.

Yunmobing also returned some, but Chen Yi's specific identity has never been revealed.

Yunmobing is very clear that Chen Yi doesn't want to reveal his identity, otherwise, how can Chen Weiguo and his wife not know Chen Yi's strength.

At the age of 18, he can kill the martial arts master. If the old man of the Chen family knew that Chen Yi had this ability, he would have been overjoyed.

Chen's family has already come to Zhenjiang city. They won't turn a blind eye to Chen Yi's family.

Chen Yi takes a light look at Yun Haohai and does not say no.

Yun Haohai thinks that he is a master of martial arts, so he is a master of martial arts. Why should he explain.

Seeing Chen Yi's attitude, Yun Haohai's face sank. He snorted and said, "what do you mean, Mo Bing? Do you really think that I will lose to Tong Qianlan? "This sentence, let cloud Mo Xuan not from small nervous.

But Yun Mo Bing said with a smile, "uncle, this is a misunderstanding. Chen Yi and Mo Bing have a good relationship, so they come here."

Yun Haohai took a look at Yun Mo Bing, but he snorted and said nothing more.

Chen Yi doesn't care either. She sits down at will.

Cloud Mo ice if he can solve this trouble, he is also happy to leisurely.

"Don't be angry. My third uncle is proud." Yunmobing whispered to Chen Yi: "however, the third uncle still has real strength. Among the great masters of Jinling, my third uncle can also rank in the front row!"

Yun Haohai is a master of martial arts. How can he not hear Yun Mo Bing's words? When he hears the first half of the sentence, he will be angry. But when he hears the second half of the sentence, a faint smile appears on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Yi's calm face makes Yun Mo Bing feel relieved.

Looking at Chen Yi's expression, she naturally knows that Chen Yi doesn't care.

No matter how powerful Yun Haohai is, there is still a gap between him and Chu Jingshan. Chen Yi can easily wipe out Chu Jingshan. How can he care about Yun Haohai.

In the clubhouse, there was a brief silence. After about 20 minutes, suddenly, there was a commotion.

The gate slammed open like water from a big river. In the river, several people were trapped in it and struggled like drowning.

This scene, let cloud Mo ice and cloud Mo Xuan face suddenly a change.

How to control water?!

No wonder people call Tong Qianlan immortal master.

Behind the river, an old woman with white hair came into the club with her back bent.

Tong Qianlan cold eyes directly to the presence of people, sneer: "good big formation, worthy of Jinling cloud home!"

With a bang, the water in the air will explode, like a rainstorm, sweeping all around.

The ordinary people who were trapped and suffocated fell to the ground and gasped.

Cloud ink Xuan some of the men, see Tong Qianlan as if fairy like means, is pale.

Is it human?

TV, mobile phone drama, is that all?

Yun Mo Xuan takes a cool breath. Even though he has heard of the horror of Xiufa immortal master from Yun Mo Bing's mouth, he will inevitably be shocked to the extreme.

Compared with the martial arts master's invulnerable and invincible vigorous Qi, this kind of water control means is more shocking.

"Master Tong Cloud Mo ice is to stand up, neither humble nor overbearing way: "cloud family's formation has always been only self-defense, not bullying!"

"The old immortal master doesn't ask right or wrong, so he comes to trouble Yun Mo Bing. Can't Yun Mo Bing wait to die?"

Tong Qianlan smell speech, not from sneer way: "good a sharp tooth sharp tooth wench, you are saying I bully you?"

"Bullying you, what about you? My grandson has broken three ribs. Today, even if you are yuncangshan, you have to return these three ribs. "

"Presumptuous!" Cloud sea rage, master of the power, such as the wind like to that Tong Qianlan.

Yuncangshan is the name of the old man of the cloud family and the father of yunhaohai.

"Tong Qianlan, I respect you as an elder. My father is a little older than you. How dare you be so arrogant and domineering!"

"Do you really think I'm a bully of the cloud family?"

Yun Haohai took a step forward. In an instant, the carpet suddenly cracked.

Tong Qianlan laughs, "you are the third son of yuncangshan, aren't you? You think you can compete with me when you enter the master's realm? "

"Ridiculous