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Chapter 647 I'm Not Chicken Soup For The Soul

The old nigger's mother sighed when she heard Chu Feng's words and said, "Child, I know you are a good child, but I know my illness myself, and I can't help it."

Chu Feng smiled and said, "Is there any help? I, the doctor, have the final say. Auntie, I will give you a pulse first."

The old nigger's mother sighed, but she still cooperated.

In fact, the old nigger's mother's illness is not serious. It is just because she didn't have money to treat her in her early years, which led to her current situation.

This is definitely beyond help for ordinary doctors, but for Chu Feng, this is really not a problem.

Chu Feng took out the silver needle he carried with him and said, "Auntie, I'll give you two injections. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me."

"good!"

Anyway, I have already done this, and the old nigger's mother doesn't expect to be better. She will be pricked twice, but she hasn't been pricked before.

Chu Feng took action and dropped the needle.

But this time, the old nigger's mother obviously felt different.

Chu Feng's needles were very hot, making her feel her blood boiling.

"Auntie may be very cold later, so hold on." Chu Feng said.

The old nigger's mother nodded, and Chu Feng's needlework made her ignite again.???    ◎№   ?

The old nigger watched from the side, and his eyes were also bright, giving him good hope again.

But at this time, the old black ghost's house was suddenly knocked open, and then Diao Ye rushed in with a group of people.

Chu Feng glanced at it and said, "Don't let them in."

The old nigger agreed and rushed outside like a tiger going down the mountain.

He didn't give Diao Ye and the others a chance to speak, and the old nigger had already taken action in the yard.

The old nigger is not afraid of trouble. He has always been patient because he hopes that Diao can find the best doctor for his mother.

But now that Chu Feng can cure his mother, the old nigger doesn't have to endure anything.

The old nigger didn't give Diao Ye and the others a chance to explain, and he threw all the Diao Ye and his group of people in it into the ground.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting! We are here to apologize!" Master Diao cried and begged for mercy.

At this time, Chu Feng also walked out of the room.

Seeing Chu Feng come out, the old nigger immediately asked nervously, "Sir, how is my mother?"

Chu Feng said, "It's okay, I'll let her rest for a while. It's too long since I've had a good sleep, so let her have a good sleep.¤     ?    ? After waking up later, you may feel a little uncomfortable with walking. Please help me and adapt for a while."

When the old nigger heard this, he immediately wanted to kneel down for Chu Feng.

However, he was supported by Chu Feng, and the old nigger felt Chu Feng's horror for the first time.

In the face of Chu Feng's power, the old black ghost felt as powerless as a child.

"You go in and accompany your mother first, and I'll talk to them." Chu Feng said.

Knowing Chu Feng's ability, the old nigger was not pretentious and went straight into the house.

"Brother, we are here to apologize to you. I have brought this bastard to you. You can do whatever you want." Master Diao didn't care about the pain in his body. He looked at the boy he had met before and said tremblingly.

Although Diao Ye had seen Chu Feng once, Chu Feng had a deep impression on Diao Ye.

He rescued Dong Wanliang from Mr. Liu of Songjiang alone, and was unscathed. The most terrifying thing is that Chu Feng is well-witted and the ability of Dong Wanliang to be smooth in Songjiang depends entirely on Chu Feng's energy.

Chu Feng looked at Master Diao, frowned, and said, "You are Dong Wanliang's subordinate."

Master Diao nodded and said, "I am Master Dong's subordinate, and my elder brother still remembers me."

Chu Feng said, "You won't be with Dong Wanliang?"

Master Diao shook his head quickly and said, "No. Master Dong asked us to choose for ourselves. I chose this path. Brother, don't worry. After I go back, I will go to Master Dong to collect the crime. What should I do? I don't need Brother, do it."

Chu Feng said, "It goes without saying that it is so tragic. I will never interfere with other people's lives and the right to choose others. Since you like this path, I will not force you to choose another life. But I hope you can remember that there are places of light and places of darkness in this world. But I hope you can still remember that you are caused by light, not that you are black. If you want to be black, you must also be a black that is beneficial to society."

Master Diao didn't understand the previous words, but Master Diao understood the following words.

Master Diao said, "Brother, I remember it. Master Dong also told me that I can't guarantee anything else. But Old Diao can guarantee my head. I have never done anything in my life to bully good people, and I will not do it in the future."

Chu Feng does not have so much energy to care about some things. If he has his own way of walking, Chu Feng will not interfere with other people's right to choose life.

As for Dong Wanliang, Chu Feng was just a reminder. As for how Dong Wanliang was going, that was Dong Wanliang's own business. If Dong Wanliang chose a way to go, Chu Feng would not say much.

Chu Feng said, "You can do it yourself, you don't have to promise me anything. I'm not your spiritual chicken soup."

Master Diao said, "Yes, yes. Big brother, these are the losses you will lose."

Chu Feng took a look at the things on the ground and said, "I don't need these things, it's not easy for you to do it. Leave the nutritional supplements for the old lady to replenish her body. Take the rest back and return it."

"Big brother, you are so nice to us, I know you are wrong." The big bald man said with tears in his eyes.

"Don't come over, don't you feel tired, I still feel oily. I know I'm wrong, please get out of here quickly. I don't want to call the police later." Chu Feng said.

"Yes! Yes!" As Chu Feng said, Diao and his friends left behind the nutritional supplements and took away all the rest.

It’s not that Diao Ye was detained, he was just worried that Chu Feng would be unhappy. That would be bad.

After the Diao Ye and the others left, the old black ghost also came to Chu Feng with the yellowed knife score.

"Sir, this is the knife score I practiced. But there is no name, and the mental method of the first article is missing." The old nigger said.

Chu Feng looked at the sword guide, then looked at the old nigger and said, "There is no mental method, have you practiced to the yellow level?"

Chu Feng originally thought that he lacked sword moves, but he didn't expect that what he lacked was the mental method. This old nigger was also a talent. He had no mental method and had become a yellow-level master.

The old black ghost said, "My mind method is a Taoist mind method he gave me."

When Chu Feng heard this, he finally felt better. If he had no mental skills and could practice to the yellow level, then he would be a little too weak.

Chu Feng looked through the knife score and said, "Okay, go and take care of your mother. I'll check the knife score in the yard, and I'll call you when there is a result."
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