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"Master, Brother Jun, are you at home?"
Outside the door of Jun Buren's room, Yang Feng came out from the emperor's place and ran straight here. He knocked lightly on the door, but there was no reply.
Yang Feng¡¯s eyes rolled around, thinking that this girl was seriously injured. If she didn¡¯t come back for treatment, where else could she go?
Is it possible that there is another conspiracy?
By chance, while he was not at home, I went in to find out.
Thinking like this, Yang Feng raised his foot and was about to kick the door in, but before he could do so, he heard a creak and the door opened.
Jun Buren stood in front of the door, looking at Yang Feng's flying kick that had not yet been kicked out, and was stunned: "Master Yang, what are you"
"Oh, it's nothing. I just knocked on your door for a long time, but you didn't open it. I was thinking that you might have committed suicide because of the humiliation today. I just wanted to break down the door to save you, and you opened the door. It's okay. It's okay. , I¡¯m relieved, hehehe!¡±
After kicking his legs, Yang Feng made an excuse and smiled awkwardly.
When Jun Buren heard this, he nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that when Jun is the most marginalized and helpless right now, the first person to come to visit and care about me is actually you, Master Yang. Thank you very much. Please come in!"
Nodding slightly, Yang Feng stepped in.
Jun Buren was hunched over, and although his arms could not move, he was, after all, a master of the third level of martial arts. Just after Yang Feng entered the door, with a look from him, the door was immediately closed.
" Then, Jun Buren's eyes were focused again, and the teapot on the table immediately floated up. He poured two cups of tea, one cup looked at Jun Buren himself, and the other cup floated towards Yang Feng.
Wow, this is retrieving objects from the air, it¡¯s so fun.
This kind of technique that can do everything automatically without using any hands is actually very simple, Yang Feng can do it.
"It's just that every time he casts a spell, he consumes mana, so he generally doesn't want to use this small magic skill, which wastes mana.
But after watching Jun Buren perform it today, I found it quite interesting.
"When he has more followers and unlimited mana, he can lie in bed every day. This kind of spell, whether eating or drinking, will automatically pop into his mouth, which makes him feel very happy just thinking about it.
This is the life he has been longing for for four years in college. He is the ultimate lazy person. He will never have to get out of bed in the future, hehe!
"Master Yang, please have tea!"
At this time, Jun Buren smiled at Yang Feng and brought him back to reality.
Yang Feng nodded slightly, and after taking a sip of the tea, he looked at Jun Buren's two bloody arms and couldn't help but click his tongue and shake his head: "Oh, how cruel. That old man is too domineering, how can he be so cruel? After all, you are also a national teacher. You have served the country for so many years, so you have to work hard without any credit. Why is this old man so willful and doesn't know how to stop? You are still so serious in a normal sparring, ugh!"
"There's nothing we can do about it. Who makes BuRen suspicious? It's our ancestors who are teaching BuRen. BuRen is so grateful that he burst into tears!" Jun BuRen said lightly with a slight smile.
Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and pretended to be confused: "Brother Jun, what do you mean? Are you saying that the old man intends to hurt you?"
"To be honest, Bu Ren has been alienated by His Majesty since nearly half of the Black Soul Cultists in the whole dynasty were discovered by Hero Yang."
With a long sigh, Jun Buren murmured: "But this is not your fault. Who made most of these people promoted by Buren? It is reasonable for your Majesty to suspect Buren of colluding with the Black Soul Sect and then alienate him. But The conscience of heaven and earth, when Bu Ren promoted officials, he really promoted them only to those who were capable, without any selfish motives. As a result, he promoted so many evildoers from the Black Soul Sect, which shocked Bu Ren and made him feel unworthy of his divine grace, alas!"
As he said that, Jun Buren started to cry alone, looking pitiful.
Yang Feng looked at him coldly and curled his lips disdainfully.
Damn it, it¡¯s already this time, you¡¯re still acting? Why don't you go to the Oscars and win the Best Actor Award and bring glory to the country?
But he was acting, and Yang Feng was also acting. In just a moment, the disdain on Yang Feng's face turned into a look of regret, and he wanted to pat his shoulder Well, it was all bloody at first glance, so he immediately changed direction, Patted him on the chest.
Jun Buren was stunned, what are you doing, taking advantage of my two arms to attack my chest?
But I heard him sighing and comforting: "Brother Jun, your heart can be learned from heaven and earth. Everyone has misunderstood you. But I believe that you are a loyal minister. You are the pillar of the imperial court and my role model."
"Wow, you can fool around better than me. I'm afraid you are the least able of all of them."?You are the one who believes in me.
It was targeted at me from the beginning, hum!
With a twitch in his face, Jun Buren raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly. Although his heart was as bright as a mirror, he still said gratefully: "The only person in the world who knows me is Master Yang. Thank you Master Yang for your understanding."
"Hey, you're welcome. I'm always very good at judging people. Since I first met Brother Jun, I've known that you are a great man who is loyal, affectionate, loyal to the emperor and the country, and chivalrous. You are a good friend. A trustworthy confidant, butwell, anyway, I admire you very much, hahaha!"
Yang Feng was laughing, but Jun Buren's face trembled slightly, and he shook his head with a sneer.
He wouldn¡¯t believe Yang Feng¡¯s complimentary nonsense.
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Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng slapped a small porcelain bottle on the table and said solemnly: "Brother Jun is seriously injured, and I am very worried. I have brought you the healing medicine today. I hope you won't dislike it."
"Oh? Holy medicine for healing? What kind of holy method?"
"Anyway, those five old guys were injured so badly just now, and now they can go for a walk alive and kicking!"
"What, is it really so magical?"
Jun Buren was surprised as his eyes lit up.
Because he saw with his own eyes how badly the iron suit was injured by Yang Feng. If it can be alive and kicking now, then this medicine will be really miraculous.
Smiling slightly, Yang Feng said confidently: "This is the magic medicine handed down from my Yang family. No matter how injured you are, you will recover instantly. I am a bastard to you!"
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His eyelids couldn't help but twitch slightly. Jun Buren pondered for a while, thinking in his mind that this boy might not be playing any tricks with him.
This bottle of medicine is actually poison?
But thinking about it again, it¡¯s impossible. With his abnormal strength, if he wanted to kill him, it would be no different than crushing an ant to death. Is it necessary to use poison so hard?
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Thinking of this, Jun Buren immediately looked happy, bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master Yang, for giving me the medicine. Jun is grateful."
¡° Then without saying anything, Jun Buren¡¯s eyes widened, and the vial on the table immediately flew up. The cap flicked off and poured into his mouth.
"It's just that the taste of the medicine is a bit weird. It's spicy, but also has a bit of a bitter and refreshing taste.
And after drinking it, I didn¡¯t seem to feel anything. Although I didn¡¯t feel unwell like poison, I didn¡¯t feel my injuries were getting better.
Jun Buren didn't realize it was a little strange. Yang Feng sat upright and watched him drink from the corner of his eyes. Then he stood up anxiously and shouted: "Oh, brother Jun, what are you doing? Why did you drink my hemorrhoids?" Medicine, I just got it from the imperial doctor!"
"What? Hemorrhoid medicine?"
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With a twitch in his face, Jun Buren looked at Yang Feng's innocent face in horror, then his stomach churned, and he leaned over and couldn't stop vomiting, cursing in his heart.
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