Chapter 200, don't let him fix it
"Confession? I'll give you a woolly confession.

Your own brother didn't lock it properly.

He was arrogant and domineering.

He targeted Fang Chen time and time again.

It's fine if he didn't kill you.

What can I give you?"

Fang Chen looked at Huang Bufan nervously, for fear that the latter would really start fighting with others.

As a result, after holding back for a while, Huang Bufan actually popped out such a sentence.

Fang Chen was stunned and secretly gave Huang Bufan a thumbs up.

awesomeness.

Mr.

Huang really deserves to be the Lord of Changquan who is the head of China's top forces with one spring, two veins and three protections.

But at the next moment, Fang Chen coughed dryly, and said in a low voice; "Mr.

Huang, you can't use your true energy...".

Huang Bufan glanced at Fang Chen with a strange gaze, and cursed; I'm afraid you don't know, I just fought a battle with the legendary Misty Fairy...

"Don't worry, this kid dare not do anything."

Huang Bufan glanced at Gubaji with a cloudy expression, just at this time, the tent behind him, which was full of high-ranking Bone Infants, suddenly opened slowly.

The girl named Natasha who had been sitting next to the old patriarch walked in this direction.

The girl glanced at Combos who was lying on the ground.

A look of surprise flashed across the small face, and immediately saluted Huang Bufan and said;
"Mr.

Huang, please come in to talk, the patriarch, please come in and talk, brother Fang Chen also come in."

Looking at it like that, it seems that he doesn't care about the life and death of Combos at all.

Fang Chen curled his lips in disdain.

Sure enough, all the high-ranking people in the world are virtuous.

He didn't speak or make a sound just now, but now that Mr.

Huang appeared, he knew that Gubaji could not pose any threat to Fang Chen.

Now I quickly called someone to come out and invite them in, like a wave of favors.

Isn't this kind of operation of licking your old face to wipe someone's butt, buying and selling you a favor by force, isn't it exactly the same as what Chu Xinghe did in the imperial capital last time?

The three of them turned directly into the tent.

Combos, who was lying in the snow without knowing whether he was alive or alive, and Gubaji, who had a gloomy face, were left behind.

……

"Mr.

Huang, little friend Fang Chen, hehe, I'm really sorry, I have no way to discipline Combos, but fortunately, little friend Fang Chen didn't suffer any harm, otherwise, I don't know how to explain to Mr.

Huang up".

The old patriarch looked rejoicing, and didn't mention anything about Fang Chen's almost falling into Gubaji's hands just now.

He also held up the wine glasses to Huang Bufan and Fang Chen.

Fang Chen rolled his eyes subconsciously, speechless for a while.

But this time, when he re-entered the tent, Fang Chen could clearly feel the expressions in the eyes of the other bone infant clan leaders looking at him.

Not as contemptuous or even disdainful as before.

Although it can't be said that there is much friendliness, but all in all, it is a little more kind, and the previous prejudice is gone.

"In this world, it is true that sometimes the courtesy comes first and then the soldiers, showing off the muscles to intimidate others, the real hard truth is to have big fists!".

The old patriarch glanced at Fang Chen, and said with a smile; "By the way, little friend Fang Chen, come on, let me experience Chinese medicine."

mention this.

Fang Chen rubbed the tip of his nose resentfully, his eyes subconsciously fell on the girl beside him, he was really embarrassed just now.

Now there can be no more troubles like touching the wrong leg.

However, as soon as the old patriarch said these words, some of the other high-ranking Bone Infant Clan members in the arena still held expressions of sneering at the excitement.

So what if this kid has some skills in martial arts?

In terms of medical skills, the old patriarch's legs are a major concern of the entire Bone Infant Clan's senior management.

I don't know how many witch doctors have been invited, even the famous doctors in the next few villages have been invited to see them.

But all were helpless.

A mere 19 or [-]-year-old boy, claiming that he knows the art of Chinese medicine, is simply a joke.

Fang Chen didn't pay attention to the gazes of the others.

Instead, he slowly squatted in front of the old patriarch.

Fang Chen took a rough look at the latter's legs curled up in the wheelchair, his eyes flashed, and he felt the degree of atrophy of the old patriarch's muscles with his palm, and then he chuckled and got up, and looked at Huang Bufan, Fang Chen was confident said;
"Old patriarch, I can heal your leg."

wow.

As soon as Fang Chen said this, the atmosphere in the entire tent froze a bit, and the eyes of the other Bone Infant clan members all fell on the latter with strong doubts.

"click".

Even the cup held in the hand of the old patriarch made a crisp sound.

His vicissitudes of life trembled, he took a deep look at Fang Chen, opened his dry mouth and said, "Little friend Fang Chen, you...are you joking?".

Fang Chen shrugged his shoulders; "Maybe a silver needle will help you get rid of the dampness today, and then with some traditional Chinese medicine for conditioning, it will probably be enough."

The voice fell.

The old man Zhang took a deep breath, and a look of excitement flashed across his withered old face; "Gulu".

He swallowed sharply.

"Then...

let you try."

Fang Chen laughed twice; "However, old patriarch, I actually have one more request.

Didn't you just say that you seem to have dried star anise maple leaves here?".

Withered star anise maple leaves?
The expressions of the rest of the Bone Infant Clan executives on the side changed.

Could it be that this kid's goal is to make this withered star aniseed maple leaf?
But if he can really heal the old patriarch's leg, what's the point of giving him the withered star anise maple leaf?
But what makes these people frown is that they are now worried that Fang Chen is a liar who came for the dried star anise maple leaf.

If this kid took something, it didn't help the old patriarch in the end.

Wouldn't the Bone Infant Clan lose a lot?

The old patriarch raised his head and looked into Fang Chen's clear eyes and said, "The withered star anise maple leaf means nothing to me now.

If you can heal your leg, then you will be a great benefactor of our Bone Infant Clan."

"And even if you can't heal my leg, as long as you are willing to take Natasha down the mountain to the city, I'm willing to give you this dried star anise maple leaf to you, little friend Fang Chen."

Fang Chen coughed twice; "Let's talk about this later, then I will give the needle."

After saying that, Fang Chen took out the silver needle and began to disinfect it with alcohol beside him.

He had a wry smile on his face.

The old patriarch looked at his posture, why did he insist on letting her precious granddaughter follow them?
Forget it, let him heal his leg first.

In this way, it can be regarded as a bit more capital for equal conversation between the two parties.

If he could get the dried star anise maple leaf, Fang Chen would be only two flavors away from collecting all the herbs.

At that time, once we help Mr.

Huang expel the deadly seven evil poisons in his body, and Huang Bufan recovers his peak strength, even with such a small burden as Natasha, it should not be too much for the three of them to go down the mountain safely.

Had a hard time.

"Old patriarch, I'm going to give the needle...".

"Don't let him rule".

PS; this is today's Chapter 1.

I will do what I say, and I will do thousands of jobs tomorrow.

I will start with five chapters every day and cap the top with ten chapters.
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