The reason why Weifeng talked to Long Bo indifferently was because when talking about Long Hao's fraudulent injury, he, the first disciple of the Alchemy Sect, did not believe it. His firmness may still be at work at Ailong Shipyard.

Above Ai Shili!

Who is the young master?

The mountain-opening monster of the Alchemy Gate!

Even the lt can be built, even the battleship can sink six ships in between, and will it hurt your head because of the frightened war horse?

Oh please, Weifeng won’t believe it even if her head breaks!

Although Long Hao did not tell Wei Feng Ming before the accident, after the accident, Wei Feng went to find Xi Yu and did not ask anything if it was accurate, but Xi Yu's expression would not lie.

Although the second junior sister squeezed out a few tears in the face of the breeze's doubts, the sadness in her heart could not be felt.

What does this mean?

This shows that Xiyu doesn't think that the one who hurts the young master at all. Maybe she was still with the young master who was hiding the young master just now!

Such facts made Wei Feng happy and discouraged. It is certainly good for the young master to be safe, but why did he pretend to be injured? And he didn't let his elder disciple know?

What happened later made Weifeng more confirm this fact. Xiyu and the newly won third junior sister disappeared. In addition to following the young master to play somewhere, there are other possibilities?

Weifeng accompanied Long Bo down the stairs, and the two old and young fought each other, but the friendship was not yet broken, and Weifeng also won respect with his own strength.

Being able to compete with Long Bo and remain unbeaten is enough to make everyone admire him, and of course, this also includes Long Bo who is not in a very good mood.

When Long Bo saw Melissa again, he looked cold and said nothing, and pushed the door open and walked into the ward.

Melissa's face was also cold and she followed in without saying a word. Then, Wang Botao, Gao Tianyang and others entered one after another.

In such a strange atmosphere, "Long Hao" welcomed the first greeting from Huaxia Town.

The hospital bed is very large and the bed is very neat. The white quilt is like the thin snow in early spring, fresh but not heavy, giving people a beautiful hope for the revival of all things.

Long Hao closed his eyes and lay flat on the bed, half-covered his arms and several hoses. He poked out from his wrist and connected several unfamous medical instruments.

The Western medical level is already good at this time. These are advanced devices from large European pharmaceutical companies. As Long Hao's identity, Meihao Chemical Factory's sales network is not uncommon.

But in any case, these devices are still the top and rarest in San Francisco.

This expresses an attitude that Westerners, especially the newly appointed US government and senior executives of European countries, hope that Long Hao can recover and wake up.

However, these valuable medical devices were in the way of Long Bo's eyes. He walked to the bedside and had one hand penetrated into the quilt and grabbed his pulse.

The pulse is stable and life is not seriously damaged. The body is weak and limited... But whether the brain is working, the pulse is not controlled.

"Long Hao" on the bed looked pale and breathed slowly. After so many days, Melissa still couldn't see any flaws when she looked at her every day, let alone Long Hao who hadn't seen him in the past year?

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

Before coming to San Francisco, Long Bo had various plans for Long Hao's illness. So, after sighing, the old housekeeper did not panic, but said in a deep voice: "Botao, come and take a look, but remember,

Don’t put the needle first, that’s the head, the risk is very high…”

Wang Botao stepped forward as he said, took his pulse, flipped Long Hao's face a few times, then retreated, shook his head and said, "Everything is normal. If the young master hadn't been lying for a month, I would have thought he was

He fell asleep!"

"There is no similarity with other patients who fell?"

"No, from the eyes, there is no abnormality. It is impossible to say that, as the foreign medical theory says, there may be blood clots in the young master's head, which suppresses certain nerves and is about to...operate!"

"The operation cannot be done!"

Bo Long immediately rejected it. Just kidding, that was the young master's head. Is it prying open the skull and letting the foreigners mess around?

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

"...Breeze, come here!"

Long Bo thought for a while and asked the other party members from Huaxia Town to visit Long Hao one by one, but he retreated to the side and waved to call the breeze to his side.

"Hi, Long Bo." Wei Feng leaned over obediently.

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

"Yes!" Wei Feng lowered his voice: "Brother Long, I suspect that the person lying on the bed... is not the young master!"

Even though he was mentally prepared, Long Bo couldn't help but feel moved when he heard this.

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

"I don't know either..." Wei Feng smiled bitterly, and then briefly explained the story of the missing rain.

"...That girl Xiyu didn't pay attention for a moment. She was really missing?"

"That's fake? After Princess Melissa came back from England, Xiyu replaced me and kept following the young master..."

Weifeng said with a slight taste: "Is it still unquestionable that the young master was injured but did not see her? I guess Sister Yuan'er felt suspicious when she saw this, and she would not care about taking care of the 'young master'."

“Is there any evidence?”

Long Bo felt incredible, but Wei Feng said everything: If the person on the bed is not the young master? Where has the young master gone? Why did he find such a substitute? There is no flaw in looking horizontally and vertically!

"Do I still have to secretly suggest to you if there is evidence?"

Weifeng curled his mouth and said, "Brother Long, you don't know. The pressure on the foreigners immediately increased when the young master was in a coma. The situation was much more beneficial to us. I guess, this was arranged by the young master on purpose. This is called,

Call……"

"A bitter meat plan?"

"Yes, it's just a trick to gain sympathy!"

"Is it necessary to gain sympathy? They dare to touch the young master and have the idea to fight Huaxia Town. We have recruited so many people. We have enough money and equipment, so we are afraid of them?" Long Bo was so angry that he was worried about his ventilation.

So, the tone is extremely stormy, and the smell of gunpowder is everywhere: "It is best to raise soldiers for a thousand days to use troops for a while, so as not to eat and drink enough, and they will have more thoughts..."

"Yes, what Long Bo said is reasonable. Foreigners are not scary. We won a lot of victories before this incident. In San Francisco, the morale of our Chinese is so high!"

"Well, let's talk about the young master, Weifeng, although your guess is not bad, you can't come up with evidence. Guess is just guessing, 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, there is

It is conducive to putting pressure on foreigners..." Long Bo paused for a while and continued, "The Young Master is our backbone. Without him, everyone's hearts are hanging down. Don't let the foreigners retreat, but let the Young Master work hard to build it up.

If the foundation is broken down, it will be more than worth the loss!”

"You have considered it very well and saved the attitude of "Young Master". We have to do it."

"Well, let Bo Tao and the others work hard first. It's really not possible. Foreigners' craniotomy surgery is not impossible. In addition, have you seen those eunuchs? This is the last method I have prepared..."

After knowing that the person who was lying on the bed was probably a fake, Long Bo was no longer opposed to Western medicine surgery. Anyway, he showed a attitude of saving. What method should he not try?

"What method? Kill them to sacrifice to the heavens? The eunuchs are so sexy, so it's better to make mutton hot for God!"

"loquacious!"

"Haha, actually, Uncle Long, Weifeng has an idea. Maybe he can really tell if the person on the bed is a young master..."

"Hmm? What's your thoughts? Didn't you say it earlier?" Long Bo glared.

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

"Are you looking for a fight? Don't think that if you learn a set of light skills, you can show off your face, uh..."

As Long Bo said, his mouth suddenly opened wide, and a word choked in his throat!

Inside his eyes, he saw a light gray tornado rising from his palm, blowing a ceramic cup in the air and constantly spinning.

Long Bo may have heard of superpowers, but this is definitely the first time he has seen them today. Especially this shocking thing happened to Wei Feng, which made him feel like he was hit by Sun Wuzi's immobilization spell.

, unable to move for a while.

"This, what is this...?"

"This is the trick that the young master taught me. This wind is big or small. I just used this wind to avoid your killing attack from Long Bo."

The breeze stopped the mini tornado and said with a pleasant smile.

"When did the young master know this?"

As a martial arts master, Long Bo is difficult to understand things like Jinyuan and superpowers. In his heart, perhaps the Long Tan Tongzi skill he taught was Long Hao's killer move!

"Long Bo doesn't remember it? The young master is blessed by the Buddha and has the fate of Buddha?" Wei Feng blinked.

"Ah, that's the case."

"The young master told me that it actually has nothing to do with the Buddha. The Buddha's fate is actually a wonderful thing that can be seen and touched. Look..."

As the breeze finished speaking, golden light came out of his palm. Although the brightness was not strong, it was enough to blind Long Bo's eyes.

"Buddha, Buddha's fate! You, too?"

"Yes, but it is not called Buddha's fate, but... Well, the young master told me to keep it confidential, but in order to prove the identity of the person on the bed, Weifeng didn't care about that much! In short, the young master has this thing,

I have it too, and mine was planted by the young master step by step!”

“Sow?”

Long Bo felt that today was too shocked. The inconspicuous breeze in the past gave him a set of "surprise series of strikes", which made him dizzy.

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

Weifeng nodded seriously: "It's a pity that no one can detect it except the young master. I secretly used the foreign instruments some time ago, but I didn't detect it either! But I guess, Long Bo, you are very good at martial arts and have internal skills,
To be continued...