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One hundred and seventieth eight chapters a little skill

Meng Qi was not angry either, "putting" Duan Rui's shoulder, and smiled at Qi Zhengyan, "Let's go."

"Don't try it more?" Qi Zhengyan replied casually.

Meng Qi smiled and said, "Anyone who lives in the world, as long as he is not alone, will have something to ask for. You don't have anything to desire and are not afraid of trouble, but your relatives and friends will always have things to desire and troubles that need to be solved. Therefore, they will definitely have people who cannot refuse. As long as you find the right thing, things will be solved, so let's wait for the Feng girl."

Zhong Taiping lived in Changchuan for generations, and his relatives were full of old friends. He was bound to trouble the local Liushemen and Feng family. No matter how strange his temperament was or how proud he was of medical skills, he would definitely not offend them all. Otherwise, he would have been unable to gain a foothold in the local area. He is not the only famous doctor in Jiangdong!

Qi Zhengyan was the chief official for a while and knew this kind of human nature. He didn't say much when he heard this. He followed Meng Qi and left the alley and went to find an inn.

Duan Rui has little experience in the world, and his only experience is still a bullied beggar. He heard Meng Qi's words completely unknown, so he secretly hoped that Miss Feng could invite the "Nine Bu Divine Doctor" and "I don't treat the doctor in a bad mood, but I don't treat the other party if I don't like him."

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In the evening, Feng Yuanjing took three people to the inn where Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan were staying.

"This is my father." Feng Yuanjing stepped down from his servant and pointed directly at a middle-aged Confucian scholar Taoist.

The middle-aged man's eyebrows are clear, his five veins are long beards, only wrinkles are slightly gray in the corners of his eyes, his temples are slightly gray, his demeanor is elegant, and his smile is appropriate: "I am Feng Bin, a civil and military Bin, but unfortunately, my literary career is not successful, so I thank you for your escort back. I dare to ask for the name of Gao."

"Don't have your surname Su." Meng Qi had already inquired about Feng Yuanjing's life experience in the inn. Her father Feng Bin is the younger brother of the head of the family, and he is a powerful man who has a half-step outdoor scene. He still has a lot of say in the Feng family.

Qi Zhengyan was about to speak, but Feng Bin laughed and said, "Young Master Qi doesn't need to report his name anymore. There was a battle in front of Yanxia Tower at noon. I was at the scene and saw Young Master Qi's peerless magical skills. Chixia circled around, clouds and mist, and frost attacked people. It was almost like a god or demon coming to the world. He was really a hero of the younger generation. The Huanhua Sword Sect is blessed."

He was a half-step outdoor scene. Although he had not broken through without the sympathy of heaven and man, at least the realm was there, and he could barely see the depth of Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan, knowing that they were both seven orifices, but this alone could not show the other party's strength. Just like Qi Zhengyan's "Huntian Baojian", he could at most sense that his true qi was special and had different properties before using it. However, the ice palm and the flame knife were similar, and only had some freezing or burning damage. Only when he reached the half-step outdoor scene could he activate the power of heaven and earth.

As for Meng Qi, * Xuan Gong naturally concealed it. Feng Bin felt that his true energy was ordinary, like an ordinary master, but he did not look down on or neglect at all. His daughter had described him with great color. The young strong man who could kill the tiger spirit with one punch was like a child in front of him, and could only dance and resist, and could not even stop a move.

"I dare not." Qi Zhengyan has always said little.

Who would be the master surnamed Su? Feng Bin thought to himself, and looked at Meng Qi with a smile: "Young Master Su. Have a good explanation at Wu Shi, otherwise we would not understand the mystery of the young master Qi's magical skills. We don't know the origin."

At his age, his strength is not bad. He is naturally experienced. After knowing that the two were companions, he immediately understood Meng Qi's purpose.

Meng Qi smiled casually: "Senior Brother Qi has received an adventure but cannot hand in it. He is worried. Of course, I have to help him live a clear path."

"It's really a blessing in life to have friends like Mr. Su. Mr. Su is also a disciple of the Huanhua Sword Sect?" Feng Bin praised, thinking silently in his heart, just because he was too exaggerated...

"No, I'm used to calling Senior Brother Qi." Meng Qi answered vaguely, pointing to the person behind and said, "What are these two?"

There are two other people besides the Feng family's father and daughter. One of them is wearing a turban, thirty or forty years old, with a goatee, bright and energetic eyes, restrained breath, and a slightly arrogant expression. She is afraid that her strength is still above Feng Bin. The other one is a teenager, fifteen or sixteen years old, with a circle of newly emerging stubborn beards on her lips, and her appearance is similar to the goatee. She is not a father and son, but must be a relative who is very close.

Feng Yuanjing smiled sweetly, pointed to the goatee and said, "This is Mr. Zhong Taiping, the 'Nine-Bao Miracle Doctor'."

While talking, she peeked at Duan Rui who was lying on the bed behind her, and saw that his face was as normal, she felt a little relieved.

Hey, aren’t you in a bad mood? Why did you come here in person? Meng Qi was surprised and did not dare to neglect. He bowed and said, “Doctor Zhong is here in person, and he is flattered.”

Qi Zhengyan also bowed.

Zhong Taiping's eyes were slightly slight and his attitude was stiff: "My name Zhong asked for something."

He is worthy of being the "Nine-Bao Divine Doctor", and he doesn't even have a good attitude to ask for help... Meng Qi whispered: "I don't know what?"

Zhong Taiping pointed at the boy beside him: "This is the dog Zhong Wei..."

He slashed his lips and suddenly cursed: "Nizi, if you have any requests, do you want to speak up yourself? Do you want your father to lose face?"

Meng Qi almost couldn't help laughing. Zhong Taiping seemed to be a person with a temperament and didn't like disguise. He was also a friend worth dating.

The grudges that had previously risen because of Zhong Taiping's arrogant attitude suddenly disappeared.

Zhong Wei hesitated and his face turned red, but he couldn't speak.

Feng Yuanjing held back her smile and said, "My little brother Zhong is the only son of Doctor Zhong. As he grew older, he was not concerned about family martial arts and medical skills. He wanted to join a major sect and go to the next level. He often made Doctor Zhong angry and was in a bad mood."

It turned out that it was because of this that I was in a bad mood... Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan suddenly realized.

"I have no talent in studying medicine..." Zhong Wei defended himself in a low voice, which caused Zhong Taiping to stare, but he still insisted on saying, "Anyway, several senior brothers have the talent for medical treatment than me, and they will not be able to leave behind. At worst, I can let my son come to study in the future..."

I'm going, I'm thinking about cheating my son at such a young age... Meng Qi's mouth twitched.

Zhong Wei's speech speed suddenly accelerated: "Apart from medical skills, the martial arts passed down from generation to generation are not outstanding enough. A man and a real man live in the world, how can he not pursue better martial arts?"

"Rebellious son! Your father was also on the list back then. Why is the "Qingnang Eight Examinations" bad? If you don't explain it clearly today, you will suffer!" Zhong Taiping was furious and his goatee trembled.

Meng Qi laughed secretly when he saw it. There were countless doctors who had been angry with the Nine-Bu miraculous doctors. Now they all rely on his son to get it back. It’s really a thing that can bring something to the point.

Zhong Wei said stubbornly: "Of course it's bad! During the enlightenment period, "Qingnang Eight Explanations" was excellent. What happened? How many outdoor scenes have been released in our family over the years? Daddy, you are very talented and famous at a young age. But you are nearly fifty years old and still have a half-step outdoor scene. Could it be that it's fake?"

"Mr. Duan, who saved Feng's sister, is about the same age as me. She can kill tiger spirits with one punch. Where is me? Can I kill ordinary tigers?"

Zhong Taiping was so angry that he glared at him, but he had no words to refute. After a while, he sighed. He was quite vicissitudes and said to himself: "But the things passed down by our ancestors cannot be lost..."

Seeing that the two of them were getting further and further, Feng Yuanjing quickly helped and said, "Young Master Qi, today you fought with Young Master Fang Yanxia Tower. Brother Zhong is also on the building. He was amazed by your martial arts skills. He only felt that the learning in the world is nothing more than this. A real man is alive. He should be like a god, demon, immortal, and saint. I wonder if you have the intention to accept disciples?"

The Huanhua Sword Sect is different from the Shaolin School. As long as you have the qualifications to go down the mountain to travel, disciples can freely accept disciples.

Qi Zhengyan frowned slightly and was about to refuse, but Meng Qi smiled and said, "I don't know that the magical power obtained by Senior Brother Qi's adventure is inherited by the true meaning of the crystal stones, and the cultivation of special crystals has just begun. Don't say that he can't teach it before the day of his success. Even if he can teach, there is no corresponding crystal support."

Normally, it is not the last two levels, and the "Huntian Baojian" can still be directly cultivated. But Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan can only block the gap first, after all, they can't teach them even if they want to.

Zhong Wei's face was disappointed, and Zhong Taiping breathed a sigh of relief and planned to say goodbye directly.

"But there are countless techniques in the world that can be compared with this magical skill, and there are many major sects." Meng Qi said with a smile, "As long as Brother Zhong is successful, I can recommend it on my behalf. I wonder if you like the Huanhua Sword Sect, the sword technique of the Xijian Pavilion, or the unique skills of Zhenwu? If you like the magical skill of the Qindao, or want to cultivate the internal energy like a mighty energy, I also have some friendship and can help."

Needless to say, the Huanhua Sword Sect and the Xijian Pavilion are easy to recommend a disciple, and it is not difficult for Qi Zhengyan to become famous. The Zhenwu Sect is also expected to find Yao Xiaogui, a guy who looks arrogant and is actually easier to talk to. As for the Ruan clan and the Wang clan of Zhou County, even if they cannot learn the clan-control skills without marrying into their family, they are not lacking in outstanding outdoor skills.

When he heard Meng Qi general the martial arts sect in the world, the aristocratic families said casually, like their own things, and looked very friendly, as if his friends were everywhere. Feng Yuanjing, Zhong Taiping and Zhong Wei all had the expression of "This guy is bragging".

Feng Bin suddenly felt aroused in his heart, thinking of the young hero who was very famous recently, and looked at the long knife he was carrying: "Is it because of Mr. Su Mengsu in front of him?"

Meng Qi smiled secretly and bowed: "It's just below."

No wonder he could easily subdue Mr. Duan... This idea arose in Feng Yuanjing's mind. This is the case with the top 20 masters on the list! And it is said that in the next time Mr. Su's ranking will increase!

"Mad Sword Su Meng?" Zhong Taiping was stunned.

Zhong Wei frowned and looked at Meng Qi. He couldn't believe that Meng Qi, who looked like a young man, was the crazy knife that had recently become famous in Jiangdong: "Aren't you lying to us, are you?"

Should I find the Six Gate Captain to witness...

"You can try it." Meng Qi said with a smile. Teaching a naughty child a lesson is also one of the happiness.

Even though he was actually one or two years older than Zhong Wei, he lived in his last life for at least twenty years.

Zhong Wei was a little nervous and excited. His age was just when he was not afraid of heaven and earth. He gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master Su, please."

After saying that, he saved, his steps were steady, his foundation was solid, and his palms were like holding a ball.

Meng Qi did not raise his feet, but just shook his energy and moved his eyes to Zhong Wei's left knee.

Zhong Wei felt that his eyes were like substance, just pricking his flaws. Even though he understood that there was no substantial damage, he still couldn't help but change his tricks.

He saw through it!

His steps swirled, and his palms formed a wave, slapped at Meng Qi.

Meng Qi still just glanced at him, his eyes gathered under his left palm.

His eyes were like a sword, and Zhong Wei secretly said something bad, and he was seen through again!

So he changed his trick again.

Feng Yuanjing next to him was puzzled. Why did Mr. Su sit on the chair without moving and taking action, but Brother Zhong seemed to be in a bad mood and kept jumping forward and behind?

Zhong Taiping and Feng Bin's expressions have become solemn.

After several forced moves, Zhong Wei's forehead was sweating like slurry. Suddenly, he made an inappropriate change, tripped his left foot and fell directly onto the floor.

He did not fall because his father grabbed the vest and clothes.

"Thank you, Young Master Su, for your advice to the dog." Zhong Taiping said stiffly.

Losing? Brother Zhong lost like this? Feng Yuanjing looked at Meng Qi and looked like seeing a monster in human skin. He didn't even take action, so Brother Zhong lost! This is really incredible!

Zhong Wei was not angry but happy, looking at Meng Qi: "Young Master Su, are you willing to accept disciples?"

This method is simply unpredictable!

"My martial arts have been sweared to be passed down." Meng Qi looked like "You understand".

Shaolin's unique skills... Zhong Taiping pondered: "Sister Su, let the dog son think about it for one or two days to see if he wants to join the sect. I'm afraid he will have to worry about you..."

He was not good at similar words, his face turned red with a dry heart, and he quickly said, "Where is the patient, let me see."
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