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"What you said is the truth?"

"It's true, I want to lie to you and let me give birth to a son without any fucks. Please search () to read the most comprehensive novel! The fastest updated novel." I wonder what Zhu Sanjun said to Aunt Feng, such a heavy oath.

After hearing what Zhu Sanjun said, Aunt Feng said: "Okay, please show my son. If you really want to save my son, I will thank you again."

Zhang Tianyou and Yingdi nodded symbolically and did not speak. They came to Zhu Sanjun to look closer and saw that Zhu Sanjun was covered with a white quilt, with only his head exposed, and his face was swollen like a bun, and he could no longer see his original appearance.

When he lifted his quilt and looked, he saw that Feng Quan's body was covered with pustules, and there was almost no good place, one by one. Indina had seen these and hurriedly covered her mouth and nose. Zhang Tianyou frowned when he looked at it. He thought to himself, but he didn't expect that he would get sick like this after being caught by the little ghost.

Wang Cuiru, who was beside him, saw a disgusting expression on her face. If her mother-in-law hadn't been there, she would have run away long ago.

He asked Zhu Sanjun to help remove the gauze on his back. When he saw that the five blood grooves behind him had become purulent, light yellow liquid flowing out from it, and a smelly smell came to his face.

Although Zhu Sanjun and Wang Gongan had seen many dead bodies, they still couldn't stand the smell. As soon as they smelled it, the two of them covered their mouths and went out. Yingdi and Wang Cuiru also covered their mouths and ran out. For a moment, only Zhang Tianyou and Aunt Feng were left in the room.

Although Zhang Tianyou felt that the smell was bad, he saw it too much, had a certain degree of immunity and would not vomit. Aunt Feng is Feng Quan's mother, so of course she couldn't go out.

"Young man, have you seen something?" Seeing Zhang Tianyou frowned, Aunt Feng asked softly.

Zhang Tianyou looked at Feng Quan's injuries, sucked his teeth, shook his head helplessly and said, "It's not easy to deal with!"

"What? Is my son helpless?" After hearing what Zhang Tianyou said, Aunt Feng became nervous, grabbed Zhang Tianyou's hand, and said in a crying voice: "Young man, please beg you, you must save my Feng Quan. Our old Feng family is the only one who is the only one!."

The mother felt sorry for her son, and everyone understood this. Seeing Aunt Feng was so anxious, Zhang Tianyou was also embarrassed, because he had been seeing her for so long and didn't know the cause of Feng Quan's disease. Judging from his condition, the pustules on his body may be related to the injuries behind him, but it may be that so many pustules suddenly became a cause.

"Aunt Feng, don't worry first. I'll take a good look at Director Feng. Only by finding the cause of the disease can you prescribe the right medicine." Zhang Tianyou advised softly.

The old man also understood the matter and nodded quickly: "Okay, look at it slowly."

Zhang Tianyou circled around Feng Quan's illness twice and carefully observed Feng Quan's body. In theory, the ones that can make people feel pustules are nothing more than head-reducing techniques and formations, among which head-reducing techniques rank first.

Back then, before he broke the Seven Evils, Zhang Zhigao accidentally kicked the Stone Pill in the Seven Evils, and became unconscious and smelly liquid flowed out of his eyes. However, he was able to move, but also hit people.

When breaking the "Three Evil Bureau", local workers accidentally dug a cave, and all the workers who dug the cave fell ill and had pustules on their bodies.

These two tombs use both burials. The so-called burials are the formations evolved by the magic of the sect. No one dares to touch such formations if they don’t understand the formations.

Thinking of this, Zhang Tianyou opened Feng Quan's eyelids and looked at him. At first, he was bored, but when he opened his eyelids, Zhang Tianyou couldn't help but be stunned. He saw a dark gray line in the middle of the white of his upper eye. Obviously, Feng Quan was descending.

When Zhang Tianyou was in Thailand, he learned the art of slashing the head with Natkabu. Natkabu was the largest art of slashing the head with Natkabu. Zhang Tianyou learned a lot of art of cracking the art of slashing the head from him.

But Zhang Tianyou was helpless at Feng Quan's head. Seeing Zhang Tianyou stunned, Aunt Feng gently pulled him: "Young man, have you seen anything?"

Zhang Tianyou came to his senses. He thought for a while before asking, "Miss Feng, there is something I don't know if I should ask?"

Zhang Tianyou dared not talk about the matter of rebellion. If she doesn't believe it, she might as well not talk about it.

"Young man, just ask if you have anything. I will tell you what I know." In order to save my son, Aunt Feng said hurriedly.

"Do you believe in the art of despising the head?"

When he heard this, Aunt Feng shook her body and almost fell down. Thanks to Zhang Tianyou's eagerness to hold her up.

"Auntie Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Aunt Feng calmed down and said after a while: "Little brother, you, just say whatever you have. I, I can bear it."

"Auntie Feng, do you believe me?" Zhang Tianyou looked in the direction of his mouth and asked in a low voice.

Aunt Feng nodded and sighed, "Don't look at me as old as I'm not blind. I'm injured and got a pussy. I've watched the art of sucking your head on TV and heard about it."

Zhang Tianyou thought to himself that he finally met someone who understood. Even so, there was no need to hide it from her anymore.

"Aunt Feng, let me tell you the truth. Feng Quan was either sick or sent to the city hospital, it would probably be useless." Zhang Tianyou said seriously.

"Little brother, don't be polite. If you have anything to say, just say it."

This old lady is called a young man and a little brother. This name becomes fast enough.

But at this moment, as soon as the door opened, Indi and the others came back.

Zhang Tianyou winked at Aunt Feng and signaled her to talk about Feng Quan's condition later.

"Director Wang, you are here just right. You can take Aunt Feng out first. Yingdi and I should take a closer look at Director Feng's condition." Zhang Tianyou winked at Wang Gongan and said.

When Wang Cuiru heard this, she quit and snorted: "Let us all go out. Who will be responsible if something happens to my husband?"

"I——." Zhang Tianyou was speechless.

"I'm responsible." Just when Zhang Tianyou was in a dilemma, Aunt Feng suddenly spoke: "I believe little brother, let's all go out."

Not to mention, Aunt Feng really has a sense of majesty. Wang Cuiru said nothing, and curled her lips, and she was worried that she would scold Aunt Feng.

"Anyway, it's your son. You can do whatever you want." Wang Cuiru said a word, turned around and went out.

Aunt Feng looked at Wang Cuiru's back and was so angry that she shivered. What did she want to say, but when she saw so many people present, she swallowed it back and walked out angrily.

Wang Gongan looked at Zhang Tianyou and signaled him to see a doctor as soon as possible, and then he went out with Zhu Sanjun.
Chapter completed!