After Zhang Xiong said this, situ Bo turned his eyes to situ Shaofeng who was running towards him. The latter's embarrassed appearance and the blood still flowing down behind his ass made situ Bo frown slightly.
"Who are you? Which hall? "
Situ Bo said coldly.
Being told by his brother that his teaching was not strict, situ Bo's face naturally couldn't hang.
"Dad, it's me, I'm feng'er! It's your son! "
Situ Shaofeng cried and yelled. He stumbled again and fell down with a puff and ate shit.
Situ Bo smelled that the expression on Yan's face was stiff. It was true that the swollen black faced boy didn't look like the son who inherited his excellent genes, but his voice wouldn't change.
"You... Are you feng'er? How could you do this? "
Situ Bo hurried forward and helped situ Shaofeng up. Seeing the latter's swollen face like a pig's head, situ Bo twitched at the corners of his mouth and asked incredulously.
"Sobbing, I don't know why. The Dharma array in the secret room cracked and there was a big hole in it, so I thought of it. I didn't expect a red lightning as soon as it jumped out... Sobbing."
Situ Shaofeng only felt extremely wronged. After more than ten days of grievance and all the experiences he suffered when he came out, he let out all his grievances and grievances like a bamboo tube pouring beans.
"Then I saw this guy. Without saying a word, he said that I did everything. I didn't know what was going on, so I stood up to him and was beaten like this. Dad, you have to decide for me!"
As situ Shaofeng's words fell, the audience fell into a dead silence.
Zhang Xiong's eyes widened, his mouth widened, and the corners of his eyes twitched rapidly.
The other three were also wide eyed, and the scene was once very embarrassing.
Even situ Bo himself was extremely embarrassed. His best brother beat his son. Which side did he favor?
Finally, Zhang Xiong took the lead in returning to his mind. A trace of heartache flashed on his face. Then he took out a jade bottle from the storage ring and walked forward with ha ha: "misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding, my good nephew. I'm really sorry. Uncle Zhang wronged you before. Ah, this is the pill I accidentally found in the ruins. It's regarded as a meeting gift for you."
Seeing Zhang Xiong coming forward, situ Shaofeng subconsciously shrunk his neck, moved his steps and ran behind situ Bo. He had already cast a shadow on Zhang Xiong.
Zhang Xiong winked at Lu'an as he spoke.
Lu'an is the most observant among them.
Glancing at the jade bottle held by Zhang Xiong, Lu an first pondered for a moment. After a little memory, he seemed to think of something. A trace of surprise flashed across his face. Then he smiled and said, "you don't need to be afraid, my good nephew. This pill is a treasure."
"What's the baby method?"
Situ Shaofeng hesitated and asked.
Situ Shaofeng is not stupid. He can see that the strength of these people is no less than his father, and their relationship with his father is excellent. It is basically unrealistic to let his father stand out for him.
In that case, the wisest way at present is not to embarrass your father. Endure this breath, the future is long, and there are many opportunities for revenge in the future.
Seeing that situ Shaofeng was finally willing to take care of himself, Zhang Xiong relaxed and looked a little better: "don't underestimate this bottle of pill, my dear nephew. This pill is very high-level, at least in love with friar Dujie. What's different is that this pill can also be taken by low-level friars, which can not only heal all injuries, but also broaden meridians, This Youyun kuomai pill is a very precious pill even in the whole yanxuan continent. "
Situ Shaofeng, who was originally careless, was surprised at the speech.
Situ Bo was also startled, waved his hand and said, "brother Zhang, you can't use it. This pill is too precious. Since it's all a misunderstanding, it's better to expose it."
However, Zhang Xiong waved his hand with a serious face: "ah, it was really wrong for me to be an elder before. The pill is precious and also used by my family. It doesn't matter. I see that my virtuous nephew has stayed at the peak of Yuanying for a long time. After taking this Youyun kuomai pill, he can definitely break through the period of transforming God at one fell swoop."
"But..."
Situ Bo wanted to say something, but situ Shaofeng took the lead in reaching out to take the medicine bottle.
"Feng'er, no!"
As soon as situ Bo's face changed, he suddenly became severe.
However, situ Shaofeng turned a deaf ear and shook the medicine bottle.
His aptitude can be regarded as middle and upper, and because he didn't practice hard, situ Bo usually didn't feed him less pills.
With his own experience, situ Shaofeng easily felt that there were only four pills in the medicine bottle.
Situ Shaofeng poured out one. It was a silver pill with a purple grain around the center of the pill.
As soon as the pill appeared, a strong vitality fluctuated and exploded in the air. Situ Shaofeng just sucked it gently and felt that his pores were blooming.
"Good thing!"
Situ Shaofeng's eyes were bright.
However, with a casual glance, he noticed the fleeting heartache on Zhang Xiong's face.
After a little meditation, situ Shaofeng closed the bottle again, immediately took it with both hands, smiled and said, "if Uncle Zhang is not right, my nephew has something wrong before. Well, I'll leave one pill. It's useless to eat too much. The rest will still be returned to Uncle Zhang. I believe this pill will be of great help to Uncle Zhang?"
Zhang Xiong was stunned, and the others were stunned by situ Shaofeng's words for a moment.
"Brother situ, you... Have a good son."
Lu'an took the lead in responding and said with some surprise.
Zhang Xiong was pleasantly surprised. Indeed, this Youyun kuomai pill is a disguised medicine to increase his own qualification. Taking one pill every once in a while has the best effect, but only when taking the first one, the effect will be the best, and then the effect will be weaker.
For Zhang Xiong, if he sends out one, it is completely within his bearing range.
After looking at situ Shaofeng with praise, Zhang Xiong was not hypocritical. He reached out to take the medicine bottle, smiled and said: "if you have any cultivation problems or some trivial things that can not be solved in the future, please find some of your uncles. They will stand behind you and let me introduce you..."
When Zhang Xiong introduced several people, situ Bo just returned to his mind.
He looked at his son. At this moment, Zhang Xiong felt as if he had known situ Shaofeng for the first time.
Leave one and send the rest back, which neither makes Zhang Xiong feel sorry, nor makes Zhang Xiong feel too much heartache, but also gives him a lot of face as a father.