Sitting at the end of the hall, Mr. Jin's seat is the most difficult to cover up.

Jin Peiyun thinks Chen Mo is too rude. His grandfather is just modest. He sits on the throne. If anyone doesn't know, he thinks this is his home?

However, Jin Zhongrun didn't care too much. Looking at Chen Mo, he felt that this young man was unpredictable.

When a servant brought up the tea, Jin Zhongrun raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "master, this is the tea from Lingnan, please taste it!"

Chen Mo didn't even look at it. He used to drink tea with spirit seeds. The so-called martial artists of shanghuaxia, who were on top of a cup of tea, practiced hard for a year. Although the ordinary tea was good, he didn't care about it at all.

"No, Mr. Jin invited me. What can I do for you?" Chen Mo looks at Jin Zhongrun and asks lightly.

Jin Zhongrun is embarrassed for a while, and Jin Peiyun's chest rises and falls violently. She just helped Chen Mo a lot. Chen Mo is so arrogant. If she didn't help Chen Mo, would Chen Mo despise her Jin family?

However, Jin Zhongrun soon recovered and said with a smile: "master Chen is quick to talk. In this case, I am not polite."

"There are two things I would like to ask the master to come this time. First, the master's last talisman cured my wife's persistent illness for many years. I'd like to express my gratitude

Chen Mo impolitely interrupted Jin Zhongrun's words with a wave: "you buy and I sell, and each takes what you need. You don't need to thank for this. I have said that we are not in debt! Say the second thing

Jin Zhongrun frowns slightly, and is helpless to master Chen, who is totally upset and reasonable.

With an embarrassed smile, he continued, "the second thing is to ask Master Chen to help me see if I can be cured."

Chen Mo smiles and says, "this is the real purpose of you to come to me."

Jin Zhong ran a red face and nodded, "yes, let the master laugh."

Chen Mo looked at Jin Zhongrun lightly, and suddenly said, "now you're going to do your best to make a fist for me to see."

Jin Zhongrun is stunned and doesn't understand what Chen Mo means.

But he did.

Jin Zhongrun stood up and took a deep breath. A strong breath suddenly broke out from him. Jin Zhongrun's old body suddenly became tall and straight.

Drink!

Jin Zhongrun exhaled his breath and made a fist at the void. His powerful fist force sent out a "Zizi" sound that pierced the air.

Jin Zhongrun is actually a martial artist, but also a warrior in the inner world.

"Well, I see. It's no big deal for you. You can be cured with just one Peiyuan pill. However, it will take some time. " Chen Mo said lightly.

After hearing this, Jin Zhongrun was overjoyed. The disease has plagued him for decades. Especially recently, the number of attacks has become more and more frequent, and each attack makes him miserable. If he had not been a warrior in the inner world, he would have been unable to hold on for a long time.

Jin Zhongrun also searched for famous doctors, including those who were famous in the world of traditional Chinese medicine. They were all helpless. The Jin family even sent out a word that if anyone could solve the problem of father Jin's health, he would like to give half of the family property to him.

However, after so many years, no one could cure Jin Zhongrun's illness. In the end, Jin Zhongrun was almost disheartened and resigned to fate.

Not to mention half of his family property, even if he was asked to give up all his wealth, he was willing to do so because of the attack of the disease, which was really very tormenting.

It was not until Jin Zhongrun saw the talisman bought by Jin Peiyun and cured his wife's persistent illness easily that he revived his hope, which was the reason why he took a great fancy to Chen mo.

If it was not for his pursuit of Chen Mo, even if Chen Mo's talisman was unparalleled and his skill was extraordinary, his gold family would not be so humble to Chen mo?

"Master Chen, if you can cure me, I will never break my promise, and I will give you half of my family property!"

However, Jin Peiyun, on the other side, was worried and stopped in a hurry: "grandfather, don't get excited. You've visited famous Chinese and Western doctors all over the world, but you can't cure it. He doesn't even ask about the condition. He just looks at it and says it can be cured?"

"This is too hasty In the last sentence, Jin Peiyun looks at Chen Mo and says that the meaning of questioning is very obvious.

It's not surprising that Jin Peiyun suspects Chen mo. imagine that Jin Zhongrun's illness has plagued Jin's family for decades. Chen Mo does not ask about the cause or pathology, but only sees Jin Zhongrun's punch and says that I can cure the disease. What's the difference between this and charlatans?

Hearing Jin Peiyun's words, Jin Zhongrun also slightly hesitated. Just now, he suddenly heard that he had the hope of curing the disease. He was so excited that he lost his sense of propriety.

However, Jin Zhongrun did not question Chen Mo, but looked forward to Chen Mo, hoping that he could speak out.

Chen Mo was questioned, but he was not angry. How can ordinary people understand the means of cultivating immortals?

Chen Mo looks at Jin Peiyun and says, "his illness is not a disease at all, but his cultivation of skills is not perfect. He has accumulated meridians for years and has become a disease. In addition, he suffered from internal injuries in his early years, but he did not recover from the injuries, which led to the current results. "After saying this, Jin Zhongrun had already admired him. When he participated in the Anti Japanese war in his early years, he met several Japanese ninjas and assassinated him. Although he killed all the enemies, he also suffered a lot of internal injuries. Up to now, he has not recovered.

Moreover, Jin Zhongrun's early martial arts cultivation methods do have serious deficiencies. Although he successfully entered the realm of internal realm, it also left a lot of hidden dangers in his body.

Therefore, this is also the reason why he did not teach the cultivation skills to the descendants of the Jin family. For this reason, he also let his sons have a lot of complaints, thinking that he was a secret.

Jin Zhongrun also talked to Jin Peiyun about these things. So Jin Peiyun looks at Chen Mo with a shocked look on his face, and his heart is full of waves.

Chen Mo didn't pay attention to their feelings. After a slight pause, he continued: "do you feel that Qi and blood are not smooth from Shenzhu to Tianxi every time you practice? Every time I get sick, especially in these two places

Jin Zhongrun nodded in a hurry, like a child facing the teacher, listening to the instruction.

Jin Peiyun doesn't know martial arts, but when she sees her grandfather's expression, she understands that Chen Mo's words are true.

"This is where the depression lies. If you want to cure your current pain with a Peiyuan pill, you must give up the cultivation of martial arts, or you will get sick in the future. Can you give it up?" Chen Mo looks at Jin Zhongrun in a flat voice.

However, it is like a bolt from the blue.

Give up martial arts? easier said than done!

Jin Zhongrun fought all the way to his present position. It was only through his incomplete martial arts skills that he was able to save his life in a barrage of bullets. Now it is more difficult for him to give up martial arts!

However, when I think of every time when my illness broke out, the old general, who was not frowning when the bullet pierced his body, was terrified.

Mr. Jin, I can't bear to be tortured.

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