NovelEnglish"Yes, yes, I definitely won't delay it." Fan xingran drove the carriage to house Feng. The other two men carried the injured guard Wu and followed behind the carriage with the coachman. Although it was a loss of face to be a coachman as a Deacon of the Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce, fan xingran was in high spirits. So what if he was a coachman? at least he had a seat. Being her coachman was an honor that many people could only dream of.
At first, fan xingran was a little uneasy that he couldn't bring back Yue Kaili. He didn't know how to explain it to the Vice President when he returned, but now he was not worried at all. It should be known that this girl named Zhi Han was from that family. Even the Vice President had to be polite to her, so how could he punish him?
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Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAt this moment, the Feng family was in a gloomy mood.
"How did Leng song get injured to this extent? what's going on?" Feng congyun, who had just come out of his closed-door cultivation, roared. First, it was his second brother, Feng rutao, who had died an unnatural death. Then, it was Feng lengsong's turn. Looking at the half-dead, unconscious Feng lengsong lying on the bed, no matter how deep Feng congcheng's shrewdness was, he could not suppress the anger in his chest.
"Please calm down, family head. During your seclusion, the young master went to the illusory Valley of spiritual herbs. A few days later, he was teleported out by the teleportation spiritual talisman. He was already like this. We don't know what happened in the illusory Valley of spiritual herbs." One of the servants said in a panic.
Feng congyun took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. After being in a high position for a long time, he had learned to hide his emotions. If it wasn't for the repeated mishaps of house Feng and the fact that they were all his closest family members, he wouldn't be so angry. However, after roaring, he immediately controlled his emotions.
Feng congyun calmed down and began to examine Feng lengsong's injuries. After a quick check, even his eyes, which were deliberately solemn, revealed some surprise. Feng lengsong's meridians and sea of Qi were completely crippled, and the crippling was extremely ingenious and ruthless. His divine sense was also severely injured. Even with his ability, he was unable to heal his injuries, let alone wake him up.
In other words, Feng lengsong would be lying in bed for the rest of his life like this, and he would be worse than the most useless person.
Looking at Feng lengsong's pale and Haggard face in his unconscious state, Feng congyun felt a sharp pain in his heart.
"Have you asked anyone to take a look?" Feng congyun asked as he retracted his hand.
"During the days when Lord family head was in seclusion, we have invited many human spirit pill refiners to take a look, but they were all unable to do anything." One of the servants replied. After saying that, he looked at Feng congyun's expression timidly and said carefully,"also, Alchemist Liu Wuyan also said that the young master's injuries are too serious. He has the legendary pill that can bring the dead back to life. At most, it can only wake him up. It's absolutely impossible for him to recover his strength."
"I'm so angry!" Feng congyun couldn't control himself anymore. He clenched his fist and let out a long breath. This judgment was exactly the same as his conclusion.
That alchemy Grandmaster Liu Wuyan was a well-known spirit Alchemist in the Qing-Yun realm. He became famous a hundred years ago. During the alchemy conference, even a few ancient clans praised his alchemy skills. Since he said so, Feng lengsong was definitely hopeless.
"No matter who it is, I'll make sure he'll suffer for hurting my son so badly." Feng congyun said through gritted teeth.
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