A few medicinal dishes behind Li Lao, he quickly finished them.

After doing it, he tried it with Chen Yang. Chen Yang said that there was no problem, and he nodded with satisfaction.

At least Lin Qingfeng and the others couldn't hold up one by one.

The stuff was so delicious. They almost didn't swallow their tongues.

"Chen Yang, seriously. I've never been happier in my life than I am today. Haha, I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would be able to perfect my medicinal diet. ”

Li Lao took a sip of wine, and he said to Chen Yang with a red face.

"Little brother Chen Yang, don't say anything. I will be my master and respect you. ”

Feng Yuanjun said very arrogantly.

"Good. ”

Chen Yang did not postpone either. I had a bowl with Feng Yuanjun.

"Refreshing. ”

Feng Yuanjun put down the bowl and smiled.

"Chen Yang, sit down. I have something to ask you. ”

Elder Li beckoned Chen Yang to sit down again.

"Elder Li, what's the matter?"

Chen Yang sat down beside Li Lao.

"Chen Yang, I think you can improve the prescription of medicinal diet for me. In terms of traditional Chinese medicine, your medical skills should be good. Elder Li stared at Chen Yang and asked.

"Old Li, it's not me who blows. Brother Yang, but I have ever seen the most harmful Chinese medicine practitioner. Lin Qingfeng said with a full burp next to him.

Wu Lechi, who was listening to the side, he was not happy.

"Such a young Chinese medicine practitioner. What is possible. And the most painful. It shows that you are not knowledgeable. Wu Lechi said.

"Brother Wu, I don't agree with you. Instructor Lin has never lied. ”

"I believe in Instructor Lin. ”

The people around Lin Qingfeng all supported him.

Wu Lechi listened to their words, and he was even more depressed at this moment.

Li Lao didn't care what others said, he stared at Chen Yang and asked, "Chen Yang, take a look, can you heal the injuries of the Yuan Army?"

"Master. This~"

When Feng Yuanjun heard Elder Li's words, he showed a look of surprise.

But soon he shook his head and said, "Master, I think it's better to forget it." Don't embarrass Little Brother Chen Yang. You hired a lot of famous doctors for me back then, but no one could help me. I might as well stay here, cook with you, and beat you up. ”

"Shut up for me. ”

When Li Lao heard Feng Yuanjun's words, he scolded with his pipe, "A person like you shouldn't stay in the kitchen." Rather, they rushed to the forefront and served the country. Don't think I don't know, the fire in your heart hasn't been extinguished. To have you here, it's a waste of life. ”

Li Lao scolded excitedly, and Feng Yuanjun did not deny it.

He is a soldier, and what he has always wanted to do is to shed his blood for the country. Instead of staying in the kitchen here.

But the reality is so helpless, he was injured in both hands and feet.

"Brother Jun, don't you mind showing me. ”

Chen Yang asked Feng Yuanjun.

"Look. ”

Feng Yuanjun didn't say anything. Who doesn't want to get back to normal on their own.

Cut!

"Don't waste your efforts. I don't know how many doctors have seen it. It can't be cured at all. ”

Wu Lechi said shockingly beside him.

Chen Yang checked Feng Yuanjun's body as he turned his head to stare at him and smiled, "If only I could be cured." Do you have a hundred more laps? And then run and shout slogans at the same time?"

Yes!

Belch!

When Chen Yang said such words, Feng Yuanjun and the others were shocked.

Wu Lechi was stunned for a moment. He said, "What if you can't cure it?"

"If I can't cure it. It's up to you. Chen Yang said confidently.

"Okay. If you can't cure it. You give me a manure jump. Wu Lechi gritted his teeth and said.

"Little brother Chen Yang, you~ You mean, my injuries can be cured?"

Feng Yuanjun asked with excitement on his face.

Originally, he was dead set on his injuries. But as Chen Yang said now, his hope was ignited again.

"Brother Jun, let me ask you. This wound on your body. I guess I was injured by a master. Chen Yang asked.

"Yes. Feng Yuanjun nodded and replied.

Chen Yang pulled Feng Yuanjun's arm that hung down and didn't have any strength and continued to ask, "It's been seven or eight years." ”

"That's right. That's right. He was injured seven or eight years ago. Feng Yuanjun nodded and said, "It's really godly." You know it when you touch it. ”

Wu Lechi hummed secretly, what kind of god is this. As long as you inquire a little, you will know when Feng Yuanjun was injured.

Chen Yang grabbed his arm and continued, "When the other party first twisted you like this, and then clasped your arm like this, pulling it." Isn't that right?"

When Feng Yuanjun saw Chen Yang's technique, he nodded desperately and said, "That's right." That's right, that's it. ”

"Split the muscles and bones. Chen Yang said.

"There is a doctor who said that. However, the doctor said that the other party's method was very special, and he couldn't solve it. Unless the other party unravels it. Little brother Chen Yang, do you have a way?"

Feng Yuanjun's eyes were full of hope. Chen Yang touched it, and even the other party's technique was not far from ten. He felt that Chen Yang should have a way.

"Brother Jun, you drink a bowl of wine first. ”

Chen Yang said to Feng Yuanjun.

"I'll pour you wine. Lin Qingfeng took the initiative to say.

Feng Yuanjun picked up the wine, he raised his head and grunted, and drank it gurgling.

Click!

It was at this time that Chen Yang's hand suddenly moved.

A crisp voice rang out.

Yes!

Feng Yuanjun, who was unexpected, was so painful that he spilled his wine.

"Brother Jun, are you okay? You're not hurt. ”

Wu Lechi stepped forward and asked with concern.

As long as Feng Yuanjun feels that something is wrong, it is Chen Yang who has lost.

Feng Yuanjun is really a tough guy. He was in pain until his head was covered in sweat. But he only shouted, and he continued to drink.

"Brother Jun, let's drink another bowl. ”

Chen Yang smiled again.

"Serve the wine. Feng Yuanjun gritted his teeth and said.

Lin Qingfeng immediately filled up.

"Let the horses come. ”

Feng Yuanjun knew what Chen Yang meant by asking him to drink. He took the wine and drank it again.

Chen Yang held his arm and pulled it again.

Click!

Another crisp sound.

Feng Yuanjun frowned, and he finished his drink.

At this time, Feng Yuanjun was already sweating all over.

The veins on his forehead also swelled.

Chen Yang knew this pain.

But when he saw that Feng Yuanjun didn't snort, he couldn't help but admire it a little.

"The last bowl. ”

Chen Yang said to Feng Yuanjun.

Feng Yuanjun was speechless in pain.

He knocked the wine bowl and motioned for Lin Qingfeng to pour the wine full.

"Brother Jun, are you okay? If you have something, you can say it. We'll help you. ”

Wu Lechi asked.

He felt that Chen Yang must have failed.

You see Feng Yuanjun is in pain like this.

Feng Yuanjun didn't say anything, and drank the wine again.

Chen Yang turned Feng Yuanjun's hand around again.

Then turn it around again, and buckle it!

Click!

This time it was louder.

It felt like Feng Yuanjun's arm was going to be twisted off by Chen Yang.

The people listening next to him all pinched a cold sweat for Chen Yang. Will this really work?