Chapter 176: The fame of traditional Chinese medicine, the family 66

Zhan Shang died, and the sword that was punched by Xia Feng was broken. Two strong arms were broken by the reverse shock of this punch. He was shocked by Zhan Shang spitting blood and flew back in disbelief and said, "The day after tomorrow!" Although he couldn't understand the meaning of these four words, Xia Feng sneered. After Zhan Shang made a few more moves, Zhan Shang's arms were indeed seriously injured, but his legs were intact, and even his leg skills were not bad at all.

Rao was the strength of Xia Feng's foundation period, and after playing with Zhan Shang for nearly dozens of rounds again. Because the injury was getting worse and worse, he showed a gap and was caught by Xia Feng. A bit of Shi Shengsheng hit into the chest and shattered the heart. Under the fireball of the summer wind, it turned into a thick layer of ashes, which floated in the whole mountain wind with the wind.

In the square, the simple and ancient green bricks have been completely destroyed for a long time, and there are even a lot of broken pits. When the two of them just started fighting, if it hadn't been for the punch of Zhan Shang's analysis error. I'm afraid Xia Feng didn't get rid of him so easily.

After cleaning up the war, Xia Feng's heart also stretched a little bit. He turned around and didn't take a look at the battle table. He silently used the fairy power to help Li Ting recover from his injury. Li Ting's injury was too serious. Not only was the trauma terrible, but also a lot of internal injuries were seriously injured. No If it is a panacea or a magic doctor, I'm afraid Li Ting will have to lie down and be paralyzed for life in his life.

Pei Yuandan played a role. This injury was twisted a little by Pei Yuandan. In Xia Feng's eyes, it was just a serious injury. He first helped Li Ting's acupuncture with a silver needle, activated the vitality in his body, and then took out many Peiyuan Dan and ground it into powder and sprinkled it on the wound, and the immortal power kept entering Li Ting's body. Even Xia Feng cut off his fingers and moistened his wounds with fairy blood.

In the end, Li Ting recovered a lot. At least he could stand up weakly, but his face was still pale.

The loss of vitality blood naturally needs to be carefully recuperated before it gradually heals.

Li Ting felt that his hands and feet were not cold, warm, and had the strength to stand up, so he stood up, clenched his soft fist, and glanced at the blue robe on his body that was already stained with blood. He couldn't help smiling bitterly and said to Xia Feng helplessly, "Brother Xia, it seems that I'm really old. . I almost hung up... Alas." After saying that, he laughed at himself.

Who knows that Junjun jumped up, patted Li Ting on the shoulder, widened his watery eyes, and shouted, "Old man Li, you should ask him for medical expenses now!" This guy knows how to be handsome, and he has to wait until you are seriously injured and dying! If it were me, I would take the belt and slap him now." After saying that, Junjun clenched his pink fist and scared Xia Feng.

When Li Ting saw Junjun, a little living treasure, he also laughed, but his face was ruddy and he kept coughing.

When Xia Feng saw this, he smiled and said, "Brother Li, you should not be angry now."

"I know" Li Ting waved his hand. The girl Junjun looked so cute and loved.

At this time, Zhu'er, who was not far away, also ran over in a panic, kept booing greetings, and scolded Junjun. She, a little girl, dared to make up with anything. Although she reprimanded, Xia Feng kept smiling and said nothing. If it hadn't been for this little girl, I'm afraid it was not certain who would die today.

However, after the end of the clan competition, the whole Li family began to decorate the lanterns, a scene of the Spring Festival, and even the whole Xiliang Mountain was carefully cleaned, and the sound of firecrackers continued, smelling the strong smell of firecrackers and the fragrance of delicious food, let Xia Feng, who was originally closed, had the illusion that it was the Spring Festival?

Junjun held a sugar-coated gourd in his hand and played happily in the Li family. Many girls in the Li family like Junjun very much, and Junjun has good fists and feet, so he naturally becomes their boss. Such Junjun is particularly proud, and Junjun also understands why there have been a lot of firecrackers these days, and even the whole Xiliang Mountain is full of joy.

Because the Li family's race is over, this is a 30-year ancestor worship match. Naturally, it is necessary to celebrate it. According to their words, it is to welcome the New Year of the Li family, and let the ancestors in the sky hear the sound of firecrackers to know that the Li family has not fallen. It has been prosperous and facing the sun.

Two days later, the Li family held a banquet and even half of the "hanging blade-guard camp" of the garrison at the foot of the mountain were invited to come up. It was regarded as a hard wait for the Li family all year round. They were divided into two classes to entertain them, and the Li family naturally did not dare to neglect those families who came to celebrate.

The whole Li family held a banquet and even cooked in the open air, with all kinds of colors, fragrances and flavors.

The first thing about ancient dishes is whether "color" is pleasing to the eyes.

The second is the fragrance, how does it taste?

Then it is the taste.

This standard Chinese inheritance and cooking method has made Junjun feast. A few days ago, many people were still hostile to Xia Feng. However, after this banquet, the dead Li family regained the vigorous strength of the tide, and the elder's treatment results quietly appeared, but they were all forgotten by everyone.

Is the tea cold?

At the banquet, Xia Feng and many senior officials of the Li family sat together. When the Li family held the banquet, they did not pay attention to it. The high-level officials are all sitting with their children, so that they look like a family. Although they are all in the square, the position on the table is naturally different.

This meal was not bad. At least Xia Feng met a lot of people, such as Chen Zhixiang, the Fengshui son of the Chen family. This guy was very good and had a good chat with Xia Feng, even including the Xiang family. Xiang Wentian personally toasted Xia Feng to show his son's disrespect to him. The grudge was revealed, and Li Ting covered his face. Crying and drinking too much made him keep complaining, talking about the suffering over the years, and thanking Xia Feng from the bottom of his heart.

The people present did not make any jokes, but envied Li Ting... This is the noble man!

"Brother Xia, are you interested in accompanying me down the mountain to play these days?" Chen Zhixiang, sitting next to Xia Feng, asked with great interest.

Xia Feng took a sip of wine without leaving a trace and asked with a smile, "What are you playing with?"

"Hey, the Li family is so close to the northeast, and the northeast is only a few dozen miles away from Russia. Let's go and play with some Russian chives. There are a lot in the northeast!"

Chen Zhixiang took a breath of wine and said something dizzy. After thinking for a while, Xia Feng squinted and smiled, "Okay, it's okay anyway. It's not impossible to have fun!"

"Haha, the Xia brothers are really righteous. They don't have the pedantry of these families, hum, these families. Although they all look sanctimonily, they are different from occasionally going down the mountain to p prostitutes? Cut, you look like a saint all day long. In the final analysis, you can't pull that face!"