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Chapter 317: A Good Show

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    "It's normal for you to be calculated unknowingly."

    Lin Yunfeng patted Uncle Li's arm: "Uncle Li, there is nothing to worry about, I will rescue my dad safely."

    Lin Yunfeng's eyes were full of brilliance.

    Dare to kidnap his father, he must teach the kidnapper a lesson.

    Lin Yunfeng wants to let him know, and provoke his end!

    "Young Patriarch."

    Uncle Li lowered his head, still ashamed, embarrassed to look at Lin Yunfeng.  After all, when something like this happened, Uncle Li always felt that he had failed to shoulder the responsibility of protecting Lin Qinmin.

    "nothing."

    "Since the other party wants to see me, he probably won't hurt my father."

    Lin Yunfeng said: "Uncle Li, don't panic."

    "We'll know everything tomorrow."

    "Young Patriarch."

    Uncle Li took a deep breath and clenched his fists: "Tomorrow I will go with you, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, I will also go with you."

    "Even if I risk my life, I will save the Patriarch!"

    "Um."

    Lin Yunfeng nodded: "Let's see tomorrow."

    At this moment, in the garden of Mr. Fan's villa in Fan's house in Gusu.

    "Damn Lin Yunfeng, damn Lin Yunfeng."

    In order to get the bird food, the yellow-haired parrot kept yelling, following Mr. Fan's words, calling Lin Yunfeng to die.

    "Whether he dies or not has nothing to do with me."

    Mr. Fan, who was lying on the grand master's chair, glanced at the parrot boredly, and didn't bother to get up to feed the parrot.  Normally, if the parrot yelled like this, he would definitely boast that the parrot is sensible and suits his wishes.

    Then reward the parrot with bird food.

    But now, Mr. Fan, who is dying soon, really has no intention of killing Lin Yunfeng.

    He himself is about to die, so he still has the heart to care whether Lin Yunfeng is dead or not?

    "Damn Lin Yunfeng, damn Lin Yunfeng."

    Because there is no bird food, the parrot is still shouting.

    "Shut up."

    The somewhat irritable old man Fan frowned slightly, and glared at the parrot angrily: "Don't beep, don't disturb me to bask in the sun and take a nap."

    "Lin Yunfeng is not dead, so what does I care about?"

    "Anyway, I'm going to die soon."

    Mr. Fan has a look of lovelessness.

    Perhaps the most terrifying thing about people is not death, but knowing when they will die.

    "It's good to die, it's good to die."

    I don't know if it was because he didn't get the bird food, deliberately mocking Mr. Fan, or what.  After Mr. Fan's words fell, the parrot deliberately shouted that it was good to die.

    "you!"

    Hearing the parrot's words, Mr. Fan immediately backed up. He glared at the parrot viciously: "You wait."

    "Didn't you say it's good to die?"

    "When I die, I will let you be buried with me!"

    Old Man Fan stared at the parrot, and the parrot also stared at Old Man Fan.

    One person, one bird.

    Peck each other.

    "grandfather."

    Fan Ling'er walked over and poured a cup of tea for old man Fan with a wry smile: "Grandpa, how old are you, what are you fussing about with a parrot?"

    "If you want to see it unhappy, then I'll stew it for you?"

    "Need not."

    Mr. Fan waved his hand: "Let it be buried with me!"

    "Cremate with me!"

    "grandfather."

    Looking at Mr. Fan who was like an old urchin, Fan Linger looked even more helpless: "Grandpa, don't talk nonsense. You are old, you are destined to live a long life."

    "You have to let go of your burdens and be fat."

    "As long as you take good care of your body, you will live a long life."

    "hehe."

    Old Master Fan sneered: "Reverend Fang has already said that I only have three months to live."

    "Don't fool me, old man."

    "I won't live long."

    Old Man Fan looked at the sky, looking hopeless.

    "Grandpa, you can't believe what Fang Zhenren said." Fan Ling'er smiled wryly: "Besides, Fang Zhenren himself is dead, so you can use what he said as a reference."

    "You will surely live a long life"2 years old.  "

    "You do not understand."

    Old Master Fan shook his head: "The death of Fang Zhenren was because he was not strong as a warrior, so he was killed. But his medical skills are first-class and powerful."

    "So what he said is absolutely right."

    "When I was young, he was the one who saved me. He said I wouldn't die, and I didn't die." Mr. Fan opened his empty eyes: "Now he says I won't live long, so I certainly won't live long."

    "He won't lie to me."

    "grandfather."

    "You."

    Although Mr. Fan forced Fan Linger to marry Ye Fan before, this made Fan Linger have some opinions on Mr. Fan.  But apart from this incident, Mr. Fan is still very good to Fan Linger.

    So in the face of Mr. Fan who looked like I was going to finish playing, Fan Linger was still respectful and filial: "Grandpa, I know that Lin Yunfeng is also good at medicine, and he is quite good at it."

    "How about I go find him and ask him to come and show you?"

    "Maybe it can cure your illness."

    "Need not!"

    Old Master Fan rejected Fan Linger without hesitation: "He is a yellow-haired kid, what kind of medical skills does he have?"

    "funny!"

    "He can also conspire and deceive people."

    "Stole your heart!"

    "grandfather!"

    Fan Linger blushed pretty.

    "Grandpa, I'm not joking with you. Lin Yunfeng really knows how to do medicine." Fan Linger said softly, "And the medicine skills are really good."

    "Let me ask him to show you."

    "Maybe he can cure you, maybe it is." Fan Ling'er trusted Lin Yunfeng very much: "This real person is strong, but he has specialties in surgery."

    "Maybe Lin Yunfeng can cure the illness he can't cure?"

    "Need not."

    Old Master Fan has a stubborn face: "I don't need him to see a doctor even if I immediately die and burp, and then my limbs twitch to death!"

    "Absolutely not!"

    "Damn Lin Yunfeng, damn Lin Yunfeng."

    The parrot on the side started calling again.

    "Say a few words less."

    Fan Linger patted the parrot, very helpless, and brought chicken soup to old man Fan: "Grandpa, you drink chicken soup."

    "Um."

    Old Master Fan drank a few mouthfuls of chicken soup: "It's really delicious."

    "Your cooking skills are getting better and better."

    "Unfortunately, it's cheaper than that bastard Lin Yunfeng."

    "grandfather."

    Fan Linger smiled wryly.

    She knew that Mr. Fan had long admitted that Lin Yunfeng was better than Ye Fan and Fang Zhenren.  It was because of the stubbornness of the elderly, he admitted in his heart, but he would never say it out of his mouth.

    "You said that Lin Yunfeng really has the ability to see a doctor?"

    After drinking a few mouthfuls of chicken soup, Mr. Fan looked at Fan Linger suspiciously: "Really?"

    "certainly."

    Fan Linger nodded immediately: "Grandpa, how could I lie to you?"

    "Then you call him over, I'll test him!"

    Mr. Fan has a serious face: "I'm not asking him to treat my illness, but just to give my good granddaughter your face and give him a chance to show off!"

    "See if he has it."

    "Really capable!" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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