However, he also knew fan xingran's character. Since he was on the sa side as him, this Alchemist nad Zhi Han, even if her background was not simple, there must be a limit. So, he still acted neither humble nor arrogant, and did not show an affable expression like fan xingran.
Zhi Han still didn't feel happy or worried, and nodded indifferently. His expression was extrely arrogant, but since he was a guest, Feng congyun didn't show anything.
"Why have you co to look for Leng song this ti?" Feng congyun asked.
"This nephew has co to find young lord Leng song mainly to inquire about so matters." Fan xingran said.
"You're late. " Feng congyun sighed and waved his hand, and a servant tactfully pulled open the screen.
"Argh! What's wrong with young master Leng song?" Fan xingran asked in surprise when he saw Feng lengsong lying on the bed.
"He's heavily injured. " Feng congyun sighed and said.
"Who is so bold to injure young master Leng song to this extent?" "Lengsong!" Fan xingran roared with righteous indignation, then rushed to the bedside and held Feng lengsong's hand. He said with tears in his eyes,"lengsong, how are you? are you hurt? I'm your cousin, and I've co to see you."
"There's no need to talk to him. His ridians and sea of Qi are completely crippled, and his divine sense has also been seriously injured. Although he's still breathing, he's no different from a dead person. " Feng congyun said.
"What? impossible! This is impossible!" Fan xingran's chubby body shook violently a few tis. He knelt by the bed and wailed,"Leng song, how did you get hurt like this? although we're not Blood Brothers, we're like brothers. We've relied on each other for so many years, but you've beco like this in just a few years. What do you want to do? what should I do in the future?"
Fan xingran was crying so hard that his nose was snot and tears were flowing out of his eyes. It was truly a sad scene. However, as he cried, he pinched his thigh hard. There was no other way. If he did not pinch it hard, he would not cry.
However, when the wailing that sounded like a pig being slaughtered entered their ears, it made everyone's hair stand on end. Not to ntion that Feng lengsong was not dead yet, even if he was dead, you would still do what you were supposed to do. Are you two as close as brothers or as close as glass? Besides, I've never seen Feng lengsong having such a good relationship with you in the past.
Speaking of which, fan xingran had learned this miserable howl from ye Xiaoqi, but he was learning on the spot and was far inferior to ye Xiaoqi in terms of realm. In fact, ye Xiaoqi's realm was already low enough.
"Xingran, don't cry anymore. Don't disturb Leng song's rest." Although he could tell that fatty fan's wailing was mostly an act, Feng congyun was still in a low mood and a little sad. He didn't take it to heart and advised him.
"Uncle master, don't worry too much. I'll go back to the Chamber of Comrce and invite a spirit Alchemist here. I'm sure he'll be able to cure young master Leng song." Fan xingran wiped his tears, stood up and said. He had pinched his thigh too hard just now, and his movents were still a little clumsy.
"There's no need. We've already asked a spirit Alchemist to take a look, but there was nothing he could do. I'm afraid Leng song will have to lie in bed like this for the rest of his life." Feng congyun said dejectedly.
"How can an ordinary spirit Alchemist be compared to the spirit Alchemist of our Xingfeng Chamber of Comrce? uncle clan head, don't worry. In less than three days, I will definitely invite the spirit Alchemist of the Chamber of Comrce back." Fan xingran said with pride.
"Alchemy Grandmaster Liu Wuyan also ca to take a look, and he said the sa thing." Feng congyun shook his head and said.
"Master Liu Wuyan ..." Fan xingran opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.
Even he said that?
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