Hearing what Zhang Xiong said, Situ Bo turned his gaze to Situ Shaofeng who was running towards him. The latter's embarrassed look and the blood still flowing down behind his buttocks made Situ Bo's brows slightly frowned.
"Who are you? Which one is from?"
Situ Bo said coldly.
Situ Bo's face was naturally unbearable after being bluntly taught by his brother.
"Father, it's me, I'm Feng'er! It's your son!"
Situ Shaofeng cried and said, staggering again as he spoke, and fell into a **** with a thud.
The expression on Situ Bo's face was stiff when he heard this. It is true that the swollen and black-faced boy in front of him looked like the son who inherited his excellent genes, but his voice would not change.
"You... are you Feng'er? How could you be like this."
Situ Bo hurriedly stepped forward and helped Situ Shaofeng up. Seeing the latter's swollen face like a pig's head, the corners of Situ Bo's mouth twitched and asked in disbelief.
"Woo, I don't know why, the secret room's magic circle broke open, and there was a big hole on it, so I figured it out. I didn't expect a red thunder and lightning as soon as I jumped out...Woo."
Situ Shaofeng only felt wronged, ten days of suffocation and all the experiences he suffered when he first came out, let him vent all the grievances and grievances in his heart like a bamboo tube pouring beans.
"After that I saw this guy. He said nothing but I did everything. I didn't know what was going on, so I criticized him and beat him like this. Dad, you can You have to decide for me!"
As Situ Shaofeng's words fell, the court immediately fell into deathly silence.
Zhang Xiong's eyes widened, his mouth widened, and the corners of his eyes twitched quickly.
The other three people also stared at them with big eyes, and the scene was very embarrassing.
Including Situ Bo himself is also extremely embarrassed, his best brother beat his own son, which... which side does he favor?
In the end, Zhang Xiong took the lead in regaining consciousness, with a trace of heartache flashing on his face, and then took out a jade bottle from the storage ring, and walked forward with haha: "Misunderstandings, all misunderstandings, nephew, really I'm sorry. Uncle Zhang blamed you before. Now, this is the pill that I accidentally discovered in the ruins. I think it's a meeting gift for you."
Seeing Zhang Xiong stepping forward, Situ Shaofeng shrank his neck subconsciously and moved behind Situ Bo. He had already cast a shadow on Zhang Xiong.
While talking, Zhang Xiong winked at Lu An.
Lu An is considered the most adept at observing words and colors.
Looking at the jade bottle Zhang Xiong was holding, Lu An thought for a moment. After a little memory, he seemed to think of something. A trace of surprise flashed across his expression. Then he smiled and said, "Nephew need not be afraid, this pill But baby."
"What a baby?"
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 the relationship with his father is very good, it is basically unrealistic to let his father stand for him.
That being the case, the most sensible way at the moment is not to embarrass his father, and to bear this breath, the future will be long, and there will be more opportunities for revenge in the future.
Seeing that Situ Shaofeng was finally willing to take care of himself, Zhang Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression flashed a little bit of color: "My nephew should not underestimate this bottle of pill. This pill is of extremely high level, at least with Brother Du Jie. The degree of beauty, and the difference is that this pill can also be taken by low-level monks. It can not only heal all injuries on the body, but also broaden the meridians. This Youyun Broad Vessel Pill can be used even in the entire Yanxuan Continent. It is a very precious pill."
Situ Shaofeng, who was still careless, was taken aback when he heard this.
And Situ Bo was also taken aback, and waved his hand again and again: "Brother Zhang, I can't do anything about it. This pill is too precious. Since it's all a misunderstanding, it's just a matter of exposure."
However, Zhang Xiong waved his hand with a serious face: "Hey, it was indeed my elder who was wrong before. No matter how precious the pill is, it is also used by his own family. It does not matter. I think my nephew has stayed at the peak of Yuan Ying. For a long time, after taking this Youyun Kuo Mai Dan, you can definitely break through to the God-Transforming Stage in one fell swoop."
"but……"
Situ Bo wanted to say something, but Situ Shaofeng first reached out and took the medicine bottle.
"Feng'er, no!"
Situ Bo's expression changed, and suddenly became severe.
However, Situ Shaofeng turned a deaf ear and shook the medicine bottle.
His aptitude can be regarded as middle-to-high, and because of not working hard in cultivation, Situ Bo usually feeds him pill.
Based on his own experience, Situ Shaofeng easily felt that there were not many pills in the medicine bottle, only four pills.
Situ Shaofeng poured out one of his own. It was a silver-white pill with a purple pattern encircling the center of the pill.
As soon as the pill appeared, a strong wave of vitality exploded in the air, and Situ Shaofeng just breathed in lightly, and he felt the pores all over his body bloom.
"good stuff!"
Situ Shaofeng's eyes were bright.
However, his inadvertent glance at was to notice the fleeting heartache on Zhang Xiong's face.
After pondering for a while, Situ Shaofeng capped the bottle again, and then he held it in his hands and sent it forward, smiling: "Uncle Zhang, there was something wrong with my nephew before, so let me keep this medicine. One, it’s useless if you eat too much. The rest will be returned to Uncle Zhang. I believe this pill will help you Uncle Zhang a lot, right?"
Zhang Xiong was stunned, and the others were also stunned for a moment by Situ Shaofeng's remarks.
"Brother Situ, you... have given birth to a good son."
Lu An was the first to react, and said in surprise.
However, Zhang Xiong was very pleasantly surprised. Indeed, this Youyun Kuomai Dan is a kind of medicine to increase his aptitude in disguise. It is best to take one medicine every once in a while, but the best effect is only when the first one is taken. The effect afterwards will be weaker.
For Zhang Xiong, giving one piece is completely within his tolerance.
He glanced at Situ Shaofeng appreciatively, Zhang Xiong was not hypocritical, reached out his hand to take the medicine bottle, and said with a smile: "Nephew, if you have any problems in practice or some trivial things that can't be solved in the future, just ask your uncles. , Some uncles will definitely stand behind you, come and let me introduce you..."
When Zhang Xiong introduced a few people, Situ Bo only came back to his senses.
He looked at his son. At this moment, Zhang Xiong felt like he had met Situ Shaofeng for the first time.
Keep one and send the rest back. This will not make Zhang Xiong feel guilty, and it doesn't make Zhang Xiong too much heartache, and it can be regarded as giving him a lot of face as a father.
(End of this chapter)
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