Chapter 73

"What's Feng'er's injury like, has he hurt his heart?" The first elder at the elder's house, after the doctor checked Mu Feng's injury, hurriedly asked.

Injuring the muscles and bones is not a big deal, it can always be cured. If the heart is injured, Mu Feng will be completely finished. After all, Mu Family's Tianxin exercises are different from ordinary exercises, and the most important thing is the heart.

"The heart is not damaged." The doctor hesitated and replied.

"That's good, that's good." The elder didn't notice his hesitation. Hearing that Mu Feng's heart was intact, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said with great joy.

"However, although there is no problem with Young Master Feng's heart, but the other internal organs are displaced, the meridians are ruptured, and the injury is extremely serious. It's possible."

"What?!" The first elder was stunned. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "This Mu Hanyan, such a ruthless means, even disregards the slightest bit of kinship, and makes such a vicious hand."

When he gritted his teeth and said these words, he completely forgot one thing. If it wasn't for Mu Hanyan's unexpectedly possessing the strength of a sixth-rank swordsman, it would be Mu Hanyan who was injured now, and his injury would probably be worse than Mu Feng's. It's more than double the severity, and whether the heart can be kept healthy is a problem.

"Mu Hanyan, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him!" Mu Feng screamed hysterically in grief and anger after hearing the doctor's words.

"Kill, what do you use to kill, can you beat him, isn't it enough for you to be embarrassed?" The first elder was in a bad mood, and he was even more annoyed when he heard this, and he was a little angry, so he couldn't help shouting sharply. drink.

No wonder he was so angry. Mu Feng was his only grandson and his only hope. The reason why he was staring at the position of the head of the family was not to lay a foundation for this only descendant.

Over the years, he has used almost all of his resources on Mu Feng, and raised his cultivation to the fifth rank of swordsman as if he was encouraging him. She, established an unshakable position in the new generation of the family, successfully took the Cleansing Marrow Pill in his hand, and since then he has skyrocketed to a higher level.

Don't look at Mu Feng howling hysterically, but after being reprimanded by his grandfather, he immediately calmed down, and saw the cat with the mouse, and the hissing in his mouth turned into a low voice: "I know I can't beat him, but I don't. Be willing, I am not willing."

"You are not reconciled, am I reconciled? Who would have thought that this waste would have such strength." The elder roared in a low voice like a wounded old beast.

"Strength, that's right, Mu Hanyan, I have been staring at him all these years. I still don't know what he is. How could he suddenly have the strength of a sixth-rank swordsman?" Mu Feng As if being reminded, he said bitterly.

The first elder was silent for a while, this matter is indeed a bit strange, but he was thinking about Mu Feng's injury before, so he didn't think much about it.

"I thought about it, it must be the Pulse-Cutting Marrow Washing Pill, and Mu Ruian must have given the Pulse-Cutting Marrow Washing Pill to Mu Hanyan in private, otherwise that waste would never have such strength." Mu Feng said with certainty.

"That's the only possibility." The elder nodded, other than that, he couldn't think of any other possibility.