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- "Feng Jun didn't ask to go to the cave with the other party - he was watching so closely, so he probably wouldn't agree.
He could consider forcing the other party, but he is not at the end of his rope, so why should he take it by force?
Cang Lin knows etiquette well. With his current conditions, if he wants to grab something, he has to go to the mobile phone plane to grab it. No one here is worthy of his lack of attention.
As expected, Zhuang Haoyun had no intention of inviting him to Pingyang and left with his wife.
Gu Jiahui was originally scheduled to fly out in the afternoon, and she was really reluctant to leave when she heard that there might be new patients coming to the manor.
She wanted to see Master Feng's miraculous medical skills again, and she also wanted to know more secrets - what price did the other party pay?
Yang Yuxin refused to let her daughter change her registration, but she felt uncomfortable seeing all the girls guarding her daughter like thieves. "I'll go back to make up classes first. When I catch up with the progress of the course you are allowed to come on Saturday."
Gu Jiahui said unhappily, "Mom, I have completed all the courses for my senior year of high school by myself, so there is no need to rush forward."
However, this was of no use, and she still got on the plane angrily.
In the next few days, Feng Jun was still thinking about the spirit planting array and learning about communication networking.
Three days later in the early morning, Zhuang Haoyun finally arrived. This time he changed into an SUV, followed by a light truck.
He brought more than a hundred stone fragments, with a total weight of one and a half tons.
Feng Jun asked them to unload the goods in the warehouse, briefly identified them, and then nodded, "Okay, send your son here."
Most of the stones brought by the other party are ordinary, but there are also more than a dozen stones that are filled with evil spirits.
He doesn¡¯t know if this is the banker¡¯s entire inventory, but it¡¯s not important to him ¨C these are fragments of the magic weapon. Even if they are collected together, it¡¯s impossible to piece together a complete magic weapon. Why worry about so much?
That¡¯s right, this is a magic weapon fragment that can only be used by cultivators in the worldly stage. Moreover, this broken stone magic weapon should be a very powerful one. It has killed many people, otherwise it would not have so much evil energy.
What Feng Jun wants to know more is: Have there ever been activities of cultivators in the earthly realm on earth?
????????????????????????? Considering the stone ring he got, this plane may have been visited by immortal cultivators.
However, if you think about it carefully, such a powerful magic weapon has been broken into pieces - the cultivators of the golden elixir stage will also have it, right?
But no matter what, this situation can still be reluctantly accepted when it happens to people with the surname Zhuang - after all, their ancestor Zhuang Zhou is so famous.
He was not in a hurry to consider the cause and effect. A dozen fragments of the magic weapon still came from the same magic weapon, which was enough for him to take action.
An hour later, Zhuang Haoyun¡¯s son was delivered by a commercial vehicle instead of using the Luohua Manor¡¯s luxury bus.
However, it is impossible not to use the luxury bus - strangers are not allowed to stay in Luohua Manor!
Therefore, Zhuang Haoyun's son also enjoyed the same treatment as Gu Jiahui - he was placed directly on the bus and made the car his home.
To be honest, this is also a bit of resentment in Feng Jun's heart: If you don't let me go to your cave, then you can't trust me.
Since you can¡¯t trust me, why should I trust you?
He believes that if he goes to the cave, he is likely to find more things - his mobile phone has a very powerful exploration function.
Anyway, he put the other party in the car, and the car was parked opposite the No. 1 Pump Pavilion, which was quite a distance from the villa.
Zhuang Zesheng is an 18-year-old young man, almost 1.8 meters tall, but extremely thin, less than 80 pounds. He is no different from an African refugee and can be blown over by a gust of wind.
From the abdomen down, he has lost the ability to move. His legs are as thin as poles, and his arms still have some flesh.
The little guy's mental state was not good either. His eyes were straight and lifeless. When he saw Feng Jun, he didn't even say hello, he just looked at him blankly.
His mother paid great attention to this, "Shengsheng, why don't you say hello to Master Feng? You must be polite!"
Zhuang Zesheng was stunned for a while, then he came back to his senses, nodded slightly towards Feng Jun, and said expressionlessly, "Hello, Master."
Zhuang Haoyun was worried that Feng Jun would be angry, so he immediately explained, "Master, the child used to be very lively and polite. This disease has lasted for almost four years He is a little depressed. I'm really sorry."
Feng Jun is indeed a little annoyed by the other party's rudeness. He has seen more than one or two naughty children, but they all have this attitude towards the doctors who treat the disease.nbsp;For three months, he kept talking about it. Of course, after he was cured, he could leave it alone and wait until the other party got sick again after a few decades.
However, this goes against his code of conduct: How can a person have a beginning but no end?
"Three months?" Zhuang Haoyun's wife rolled her eyes and asked tentatively, "Is there any inconvenience?"
She asked more tactfully, but actually she wanted to ask - is it a cost issue?
¡°I don¡¯t like keeping people in my manor,¡± Feng Jun replied simply, ¡°It¡¯s inconvenient.¡±
Zhuang Haoyun and his wife were silent, thinking that this master's temper was really not ordinary.
You want to talk about the cost, so we can discuss it easily. If you say it¡¯s inconvenient for you, what can we say?
When the two of them were silent, Zhuang Zesheng suddenly spoke up, "Master, how long will it take for my legs to move?"
"How long?" Feng Jun glanced at him, turned around and threw the cigarette butt out of the car, "I can let you move in a few minutes."
"Really?" The three bankers' eyes lit up when they heard this, "Master, please take action."
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