Alchemy Greater China

The reason why Breeze talked softly to Uncle Long was that when it came to Long Hao's fraudulent injury, he, the great disciple of the alchemy school, was the first to not believe it. His firmness might still be working in the Ailong shipyard. Above Ashley!

Who is the young master?

The Mountain Creator of the Alchemy Gate!

Even a LT can be built, and even a battleship can sink six ships in one hand, will it hurt your head because the horse is frightened?

Oh come on, Breeze wouldn't believe it if he broke his head!

Although Long Hao didn't tell Wei Feng clearly before the accident happened, but after the accident, Wei Feng went to find Xiao Yu, and he didn't ask anything accurately, but Xiao Yu's expression was not deceiving.

Even though Second Junior Sister shed a few tears in the face of Breeze's questioning, the sadness in her heart couldn't be felt.

What does this mean?

This shows that Xiao Yu didn't think it was the young master who hurt her at all, maybe she was still with the young master who was hiding a moment ago! [

This kind of fact not only makes Weifeng happy, but also makes him discouraged. It is good for the young master to be ill, but why would he pretend to be injured?And you still don't let your big disciple know?

What happened later made Breeze confirm this fact even more, Xiao Yu and the newly recruited Third Junior Sister all 'bu' disappeared, besides going somewhere to play with the young master, is there any other possibility?

Breeze accompanied Uncle Long down the stairs, the old and the young fought against each other, but the friendship had not reached the point of breaking, and Breeze also won respect with his own strength.

Being able to compete with Long Bo and remain undefeated, such an achievement is enough to impress everyone, among them.Of course, it also includes Long Bo who is not in a good mood.

When Long Bo saw Melissa again, he had a cold face and walked directly into the ward without saying a word.

Melissa's face was also cold, and she followed in silently. Then, Wang Botao, Gao Tianyang and others filed in one by one.

In such a strange atmosphere. 'Long Hao' received the first greeting from Huaxia Town.

The hospital bed is very spacious and tidy, and the white bedding is like the thin snow in early spring, fresh but not heavy, giving people good hope for the recovery of all things.

Long Hao just closed his eyes and lay flat on the bed, with his arms half covered and a few hoses.Protruding from the wrist, several unknown medical instruments are connected.

The level of western medicine is already good at this time, and these are all advanced equipment from large European pharmaceutical companies.In the capacity of Long Hao, Meihao Chemical Factory's sales network.It's not surprising.

But in short, these things are still the top and rarest in San Francisco.

This expresses an attitude. Westerners, especially the new US "government" and high-level European countries, hope that Long Hao can recover and wake up.

However.These expensive medical instruments were in the way in Uncle Long's eyes. He walked to the bedside, put one hand into the quilt, and grasped the pulse.

The pulse condition is stable, and life is in danger.The physical weakness is also limited... But whether the head thing is working or not, the pulse condition does not matter.

'Long Hao' on the bed looked pale.Breathe slowly, it has been many days, and Melissa has come to see her every day, but she still can't see any flaws, let alone Long Bo who hasn't seen Long Hao for nearly a year? [

Long Hao's actual age is less than fifteen, which is the period of development. It is not an exaggeration to describe his appearance as changing every three days. Therefore, Long Bo withdrew his hand, frowned lightly, and just sighed.

Before coming to San Francisco, Uncle Long had various plans for Long Hao's illness, so after sighing, the old housekeeper did not panic, but said in a deep voice, "Bo Tao, come and take a look, but remember, Put the needle first, that's the head, the risk is very high..."

Wang Botao stepped forward as he said, and after feeling the pulse, he slapped Long Hao's face a few times, then stepped back, shook his head and said, "Everything is normal, if the young master hadn't been lying down for a month, I would have thought he was She is asleep!"

"No similarities with other patients with falls?"

"No, from the eyeballs, I can't see any abnormalities. It can't be said, as the foreigner's medical theory says, there may be a blood clot in the young master's head, which is pressing on some nerves. It's time for... an operation!"

"Can't do the surgery!"

Uncle Long immediately vetoed it, just kidding, is that the young master's head, pried off the skull and let foreigners mess around?

The risk is too great. As the butler of the Long family, he absolutely does not allow it.

"...Come here, Breeze!"

Uncle Long thought for a while, and first asked the rest of the party members from Huaxia Town to visit Long Hao one by one, while he retreated to the side, beckoning Breeze to his side.

"Hi, Uncle Long." Breeze approached obediently.

"You just said young master...I didn't understand, please say it again!"

"Yes!" Breeze lowered her voice: "Uncle Long, I suspect that the person lying on the bed...is not the young master!"

Even if he was mentally prepared, Uncle Long couldn't help being moved when he heard this.

"Breeze, do you understand what you're talking about? It's not the young master, what about the young master?"

"I don't know..." Wei Feng smiled wryly, and then briefly explained the matter of Xiao Yu's disappearance.

"...Xiao Yu, that girl, I didn't notice it for a while, she really disappeared?"

"Is that still fake? After Princess Melissa came back from England, Xiao Yu replaced me and has been by the young master's side..."

Breeze said with a bit of taste: "The young master was hurt but he didn't see her, isn't that suspicious? I guess Sister Yuan'er also saw this, so she became suspicious, and she didn't care about taking care of the 'young master'."

"Is there any evidence?"

Uncle Long found it incredible, but what Breeze said made sense: What if the person on the bed isn't the young master?Where did the young master go?How did he find such a stand-in, who didn't have any flaws in any way!

"Is there evidence that I still keep hinting to you secretly?"

Breeze curled his mouth and said: "Uncle Long, you don't know something. The young master's coma will immediately increase the pressure on the foreigners, and the situation is much more favorable to us. I guess, this is deliberately arranged by the young master. This is called, called..."

"Bitter meat plan?"

"That's right, it's a bitter trick, and I'm sympathetic!"

"Is there any need to gain sympathy? They dared to touch the young master, and their idea reached Huaxia Town. We have recruited so many people. The money and equipment are also sufficient, so there is no need to be afraid of them?" Uncle Long was full of anger and worried. Well, so the tone is extremely strong, with the smell of gunpowder everywhere: "It is best to raise soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while, so that they will not be full of food and drink, and their minds will be too much..."

"Yes, Uncle Long, what you said is right. Foreigners are indeed not scary. Before this incident, we won many battles. In San Francisco, the morale of our Chinese is frighteningly high!"

"Hey, let's talk about the young master, Breeze, although your guess is not bad, but you can't provide evidence. A guess is a guess, we have to try our best to save the person on the bed! Don't say that the young master has been in a coma. 』, which is beneficial to put pressure on foreigners..." Long Bodun paused for a while.He continued: "The young master is our backbone. Without him, everyone's hearts are in suspense. Don't let the foundation that the young master has worked so hard to build fall apart for the sake of letting foreigners back down. It's not worth the loss!"

"You have thought very well, the attitude of saving 'Master'. We have to do it."

"Well, let Botao and the others work hard first. It really won't work. It's not impossible to consider foreigner's craniotomy. Besides, have you seen those eunuchs? This is the last way I have prepared..."

After knowing that the person lying on the bed is most likely a counterfeit.Long Bo didn't reject western medicine surgery anymore, anyway, he showed his attitude of saving, so why not give it a try?

"What's the way? Slaughter them to sacrifice to heaven? The eunuchs are all 'showy', so it's better to boil mutton for God's benefit!"

"loquacious!"

"Hehe, actually Uncle Long, Breeze has an idea, maybe he can tell whether the person on the bed is the young master..."

"Huh? What do you think, why don't you say it earlier?" Long Bo stared.

"This is not taught by you, Uncle Long... Now my hands and feet are sore and my head is numb!"

"Are you looking for a fight? Don't think that you can show off to me after learning a set of lightness exercises, uh..."

As Long Bo was talking, his mouth suddenly opened wide, and a word stuck in his throat!

Within sight, I saw a light gray tornado rising from Breeze's palm, blowing a ceramic cup into the air and spinning it around continuously.

Uncle Long may have heard of such things as supernatural powers, but today is definitely the first time he has seen them, especially this kind of shocking thing happened to Breeze, which made him feel like he was under the immobilization spell of Sun Monkey. , unable to move for a long time.

"This, this... what is it?"

"This is the trick that the young master taught me. This wind can be big or small. Just now I used this wind to avoid your sure blow, Uncle Long."

Breeze took the "mini" tornado away, and smiled happily.

"When did the young master know this?"

As a master of martial arts, Uncle Long had difficulty understanding such things as gold resources and supernatural powers. In his heart, perhaps the Long Tan Boy Kung Fu taught by him was Long Hao's trump card!

"Uncle Long, don't you remember? The young master is blessed by the Buddha, and he has the fate of the Buddha?" Breeze blinked.

"Ah, there is such a thing."

"The young master told me that it actually has little to do with the Buddha. The Buddha's fate is actually a wonderful thing that can be seen and touched. Look..."

As soon as Breeze finished speaking, a golden light appeared from his palm. Although the brightness was not strong, it was bright enough to blind Long Bo's eyes.

"Buddha, Buddha fate! You, too?"

"That's right, but it's not called Buddha's Fate, but... Well, the young master told me to keep it a secret, but in order to prove the identity of the person on the bed, Breeze didn't care much about it! Anyway, the young master has this thing, I have mine too, mine was planted by the young master!"

"Plant?"

Long Bo felt that today's shock was too great. The inconspicuous breeze in the past gave him a set of "surprise combo blows", which made his head dizzy.

"Yes, it can be regarded as a living thing! It can be planted and raised..."

Weifeng nodded seriously: "Unfortunately, no one can detect it except the young master. I secretly used those foreigner's instruments some time ago, but I couldn't detect it! But I guess, Uncle Long, you have excellent martial arts and internal strength. It must be able to detect it!"

"You want me to try it?" Long Bo understood what Breeze meant.

"Yes, take me as an example. If Uncle Long can sense this thing in my body, then you can sense it in the young master's body too. If not, it means that the one on the bed is a fake."

"What if you can't feel it in your body?"

"That can only mean..." Weifeng spread his hands, "This method won't work!"

"...Okay, it's worth a try."

Long Bo pondered for a while.Nodding his head, he agreed with Breeze's 'whimsical' verification method.

Both of them were impatient, and they wanted to try immediately when they said they would try. Therefore, after Wang Botao and others visited 'Long Hao', they suddenly looked back and found that Long Bo was nowhere to be found.

Careful people found that the breeze was also missing.So Bu Jiadi and a few others began to mutter: It's over, Long Bo won't be angry, and take Breeze to vent his anger, right?

It is true that he is venting his anger, but both attacking and receiving are very calm. Somewhere in the sick building, Long Bo's head is covered with smoke, and his hands are pressed on Breeze's back.The inner strength of the boy's kung fu was activated, gathered into Qi, and penetrated into the little boy's body.

The process is not shown.Anyway, Breeze and Long Bo remained silent.The changing expression on his face was enough to perform an ethical pantomime. About 10 minutes later, Long Bo withdrew his palm, sweating profusely, while Breeze gave a long groan, as if the stuffed chrysanthemum suddenly became unobstructed.As comfortable as lying in bed in winter, brows are stretched lazily, and pores are sprayed.

Long Bo was silent for a long time, his face was tired, and it took a long time before he said slowly: "This is... insect Gu!"

As expected by Breeze, the gold source that cannot be found in the game.Under the inner strength, it becomes visible.It's just that Jinyuan, the future microbe, didn't get a good reputation in Uncle Long's eyes: worms!

That is the rumored vicious thing that Miao Jiang used to harm people!

How could the young master be bewitched by others, and according to Weifeng, the young master also took the initiative to help others to plant Gu, the poor child, probably was treated by the young master as an experimental product, as a container for raising Gu.

"Insect Gu?"

"Well, it might be...Anyway, it's a wriggling, living thing. For the time being, it's a serious hindrance to your body."

Uncle Long regretted the word worm, but if it was worm, what would Breeze think?

I will definitely complain about the young master's 'improper behavior'!

"There are living things? That's right, the young master also has them in his body. Uncle Long, you can go to the hospital bed and test it to find out whether it is true or not!" However, Breeze's joy cannot be faked.

"Okay, let me rest..."

Uncle Long's face was ugly, but Breeze didn't know that this gold source, which looked like a 'bug', had cheated Uncle Long a lot.

Jin Yuan can actually absorb inner energy!

This caused Uncle Long, who was not well prepared, to suffer a great loss. After the trip, he lost a lot of boy's inner strength, and it was precisely because of this reason that he regarded Jin Yuan as an evil insect.

If Long Hao, who was far away on the sapphire dragon boat, knew about it, he would surely burst out laughing: Jin Yuan originally only 'eat' metal, but who made Long Bo's Long Tan Tong Zi Gong come from the same source as his own?

Boy Kung Fu is Jin Yuan's natural aid, Jin Yuan's "swallowing" the inner energy of Boy Kung Fu is a natural "nature", if it is replaced with other inner energy, such as Fang Mingde's pure yang energy, although Jin Yuan can also "eat", But I'm afraid the appearance of eating is not so ugly.

How difficult is it to see?

Anyway, Uncle Long is at a big loss this time, at least for a while, he will not be able to muster up his inner strength, and it is beyond his power to verify the integrity of 'Long Hao' on the hospital bed.

According to the law of conservation of energy, if someone suffers, someone else benefits. This time, Breeze is naturally the one who benefits. His gold source has been 'fed', and his sensitivity has increased by a few points. If Breeze is alert, he should quickly take out the gold Absorbed, the amount of energy obtained will be far beyond the past.

Regarding this point, Weifeng was actually a little aware of it, but at this moment it is still important to verify the young master's body, although the gold source in his body is about to move, but it can only be suppressed forcibly.

When Long Bo and Breeze reappeared, the beaten bamboo shoots also climbed up to the second floor.I've been beaten, others are angels after all, even though they look like they landed face first when they descended to earth, it's not easy to stop others from visiting Long Hao, isn't it?

How should I put it, Long Hao is also the protagonist who was canonized by will, and he still has to show his face when it's time to show up.

"Woooo, our family was beaten, we must report the truth to the Queen Mother, Your Majesty!"

Covering his face with the tip of the bamboo shoot, his face was covered with bruises, but it really looked like a bamboo shoot that had been arched, messy.

"Don't call!"

Long Bo had exhausted a lot of energy, but he was in a good mood. The young master might be fine, so he naturally had no expectations for the eunuchs such as Sun Jian, so he said coldly: "My young master is resting. If you call again, please go ahead." Going down is not as simple as being beaten..."

With a slap in the air, the little eunuch who was making the most noise behind Sun Jian seemed to have been hit by an air cannon, smashed through the wooden lintel of the corridor, and fell down the stairs with a miserable howl. .

The second floor of the sick building is at least five meters high. This fall, if you don't die, you will be half paralyzed. The result is absolutely miserable!

The sudden outburst made Sun Jian and the other eunuchs feel like drakes being choked, their voices stopped immediately, and there were bursts of muffled cooing sounds.

The bamboo shoots were chilled all over, and they fell limply to the ground with a plop, raised their shapeless orchid fingers: "You, you..."

He is an angel, carrying the will, no matter what, why the old man Long, who was not obedient to himself all the way, but respectful, suddenly turned his face, and turned so violently, that one shot would kill him!

The warm wind from San Francisco blows from the broken house, but when it blows to the backs of Sunjian and the others, it feels like a ghostly wind, chilling the heart.

"It's our fault for beating people. I will punish her later. I think you are seriously injured, Eunuch Sun. Why don't you let someone treat you?"

Uncle Long waved his hands, as if he had just slapped a buzzing fly to death: "Bo Tao, take good care of the grandsons to remove blood stasis and relieve pain...the grooming is not neat, you can't read the will, otherwise you will be disrespectful to the queen mother and the emperor!"

Wang Bo got the order, took out the personal gold needle box, and walked towards Sun Jian and the others with a grinning grin...

After dragging away the eunuch who got in the way, Yuan'er came up to meet her and made a complaint: "Yuan'er beat up the angel, please punish Long Bo."

"Beat it, just beat it, I know you feel wronged, don't blame Uncle Long, you really miss the young master..."

After Breeze explained, Uncle Long knew that he had wrongly blamed Yuan'er, and that he would still need her later, so his tone softened.

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