Chapter 1623 You are awesome!
Weishenghong looked at Feng Lin in shock.
"It cannot be said that you are injured. Judging from your pulse, you are currently in the healing period, but due to the aging of your body, your repair ability is very little."
Feng Lin explained at the side.
“I don’t believe it unless you tell me what’s wrong with me.”
Wei Shenghong stared at Feng Lin.
"The meridians on the left side of your chest are very weak. Forced use of Qi Jin will cause severe pain."
Feng Lin released his wrist and placed his palm against Wei Shenghong. left side of chest.
He pressed down a few fingers with his hand and said slowly, "You also have a problem with your left lung. You should cough frequently and even cough up blood."
Weisheng Hong's eyes widened. The crowd got louder and louder, "Feng Lin! You are awesome! At first I thought Lao Lan was bragging, but now it seems he is being conservative."
"So, it's all true. It seems that sublimation is not as magical as I thought."
Feng Lin let go of Wei Shenghong and said with a smile.
“It can only be said that even if it is sublimation, it cannot escape aging.”
Weishenghong raised his withered hand and faced the sky, “You said, my hand, sublimation After recovering, why are they not the same hands as when they were young?"
"Such an inscrutable thing can only be attributed to genes."
Feng Lin smiled and shook his head.
He had asked about Fengchen a long time ago.
For young people with delicate skin, the new skin that grows after injury is equally delicate.
But for middle-aged people with rough skin, the new skin will become rough like other places.
Feng Lin originally asked Feng Chen that according to common sense, newly born skin should be in a youthful state.
Feng Chen was also confused and said that this was the law of nature.
"Let's not talk about those incomprehensible things. I have the symptoms you just mentioned. Can you cure them?"
Weisheng Hong asked with a smile, " To tell you the truth, I have been coughing up blood from time to time, and I thought the end was coming."
"It's not just you, everyone else thinks so, so Wei Shengfu can trick Hu Yong into killing me."
Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in and said from the side.
"Haha, Hu Yong is indeed easy to be exploited."
Weishenghong smiled and shook his head, "But I know that his original intention is for the people here, and he has deep feelings for this land. "
"It seems that Senior understands everything. You are really relieved. Are you not afraid that Hu Yong will really kill me?"
Feng Lin frowned slightly.
"If you want to blame it, blame Lan He. He said it himself. Even though you are at the fifth level now, you can still escape even if you face two captains of the Yin Yang Crusade."
Wei Shenghong raised his head and laughed a few times, "Hu Yong is at that level, I guess."
"Old man Lan is really trusting of me."
Feng Lin smiled bitterly, "Senior's injuries, if they were on an ordinary person, I could nurse them back to health, but I don't know if they would be useful to you."
"Come on, I'm almost ready for my funeral. What am I afraid of?"< br>
Weishenghong waved his hand.
"I have a friend who is still waiting for me outside. You have someone call him over."
Feng Lin suddenly paused, "By the way, he is currently a Yin-Yang Crusader."
< br>"Are you kidding? Are you hanging out with the Yin Yang Crusaders?"
Weishenghong was a little surprised, "You are Chinese."
"Don't worry, he is also a Chinese mixed race. We grew up together and I know him very well.”
Feng Lin explained with a smile, "Senior, if you don't believe it, you can ask Old Man Lan, he also knows this person."
"Forget it, I don't care, I just want to remind you, don't be fooled."
Weishenghong shouted to the distance: "The person in charge!"
In the palace in the distance, there was a sudden wave of energy.
After a few breaths, a blue figure appeared in front of the two of them.
This person was wearing a black tunic suit, with long white hair and a white goatee.
He also looks like an old man.
But compared to Wei Shenghong, he is younger.
"Old man, what's the matter?"
The man asked with his hands behind his back.
"Feng Lin, let me introduce to you. This is my sixth son, named Wei Wei, the monarch of Wei Sheng Kingdom."
Weisheng Hong said with a smile. "Microorganisms? Pfft...cough! Sorry."
Feng Lin almost spat out.
But noticing the other person’s eyes, he immediately held back.
This name was chosen too casually.
"Do you know? When he was born, you had not invented the microscope, so the word microorganism did not exist."
Weisheng Hong smiled and said, "Everyone heard what I called it. The name was agreed upon, but I didn’t expect it to change its nature now.”
Feng Lin shook his head slightly, this kind of thing has happened in China before.
For example, many people have the word "xiang" in their names, which has the beautiful meaning of flying high and free.
But who would have thought that this word would be labeled because of an Internet incident.
"Hello, senior! I'm Feng Lin."
Feng Lin lowered his head very respectfully.
"Thank you for saving my children." The microorganism said expressionlessly.
“It takes a little effort.”
Feng Lin was a little embarrassed.
It is said that the other person has a preconceived idea, and with that smile just now, the other party must not have a good impression of him.
"Lao Liu, go and call Feng Lin's friends."
Weisheng Hong smiled, "This kid is not simple. He can tell me my situation. It seems that I am not Aging, but injured”
“What?”
Microorganism's pupils shrank suddenly, he stared at Feng Lin and asked: "How do you know my father's injury? Did Mr. Lan tell you?"
"It has nothing to do with Lao Lan, I didn't tell him anything. ."
Weishenghong waved his hand, "Go."
"Okay!"
Weisheng turned around quickly. He had been very busy during this time.
In fact, everyone knows that Wei Shenghong, who has ascended to the realm, is dead, and Wei Sheng Kingdom is destined to sunset.
If the old man is just injured, let Feng Lin heal him.
Then time won’t be so hasty.
Both he and Hu Yong have the possibility of impact and sublimation.
When Feng Lin saw his figure disappear, he smiled and asked, "Senior, where are your other sons?"
"Some died in battle, and some died of old age, but they didn't live as long as I did."
Weishenghong sighed deeply.
“May I ask, how many wives does this senior’s son have?”
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"I don't know much about this. Strength is the most important thing in the alien land. Not to mention other things, you are the fifth level Dacheng. You can just go to some mountain villages to find a wife, and you can get a bunch of them back just by walking around."
Wei Shenghong lay on the recliner again, "People here are very realistic. They have no ability, and they all want to rely on their children to make a difference."
"Actually, it's the same over there."
Feng Lin shook his head, so many true loves were ruined by betrothal gifts.
“How many wives do you have?”
Weishenghong suddenly asked with a smile.
"Oh! I don't know, maybe a dozen or so."
Feng Lin smiled and touched his nose.
“As long as these people are not forced to marry by you, it’s not too much.”
Weishenghong nodded secretly.
Feng Lin rolled his eyes and forced them. It was obviously them who forced themselves.
Thinking about this kind of thing gives me a headache. In the future, if these crazy women really get together, I don’t know what my wonderful retirement life will become.
"Old man, we have brought it."
At this time, Microorganism came over with Sikong Jin.
Feng Lin planned to let Sikong Jin use the strange flow here to run errands for him.
(End of this chapter)