Hong Kong Variety Show: My Undercover Career

Night.

The uncle's son came back, heard that Yi Feng was awake, and hurriedly ran into the room.

Looking at Yi Feng, who was in a daze, he said with full vitality: "Hey, you finally woke up, your life is really big, you can still wake up after being in a coma for half a year, my father said that the chance of you waking up is no more than fifty percent." Yi

Feng listened to his words and suddenly reacted, if he disappeared for half a year, with that group of black-hearted dirty hands, the territory he had beaten down would be divided up.

Zhu Wanfang and Gongzi, how are they, don't have an accident.

During the day, I was so confused that I forgot to ask myself how long I had been in a coma.

Seeing that Yi Feng did not speak, the young man said with a big grin again: "My name is Chen Xiaowu, what is your name?"

Yi Feng, who came back to his senses, smiled lightly and said, "Yi Feng, thank you for saving me."

"Hey, it's all small things, my dad taught me from a young age that I have the benevolence of a healer, and the benevolent can be invincible." Chen Xiaowu waved his hand and said without care.

"You think it's nothing, but I still have to thank you, by the way, Brother Wu, I want to ask you for a favor."

"What's going on?"

"Can you borrow me a phone?"

"What is that phone?"

"It's the phone, I want to call home and report safety."

"Phone, our village only has the village chief's house, when you can get up, I will take you there."

"Okay, trouble."

Then the two chatted for a while, and Chen Xiaowu went out.

For the next time, Yi Feng kept lying on the bed, and every day Chen Xiaowu's father Chen Qi would deliver medicine to him on time.

His body is also recovering day by day.

A month later.

Yi Feng was finally able to get out of bed, although he was still weak, but at least he could move around.

During this time, Yi Feng also thought a lot, and after he could move around, he did not choose to call and notify anyone.

Because that doesn't have much effect, it's easy to expose your situation, thus putting yourself in a dangerous situation.

The human heart will never withstand temptation, so it is better to cultivate well and see what will be done at the top.

As for why he was not found above, he was not surprised, and now it is not as developed as the Heavenly Eye in the later life.

And now the small fishing village where he is located is very remote, it can be said that it is almost isolated from the world.

Another reason is that his identity is not suitable for fanfare, and as for secretly searching, the action cannot be too big.

After all, if someone notices, whether Yi Feng is still alive or not, it may cause turmoil, which is not cost-effective.

It was early in the morning.

Yi Feng woke up feeling that his body was recovering well, and he wanted to get up and practice hard to strengthen his physique.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw the father and son of the Chen family fighting.

To be precise, Chen Xiaowu was being beaten unilaterally, and Chen Qi's every move and every move slammed into Chen Xiaowu's body.

Chen Xiaowu, who was beaten, was tired of parrying, retreated one after another, and saw that he was about to lose, Chen Xiaowu shouted violently, held Chen Qi's punch, and used his strength to fight back Chen Qi.

"Good boy."

Chen Qi sighed in admiration, and then tricked the wild horse into taking Chen Xiaowu's throat with a split mane.

Seeing this, Chen Xiaowu took advantage of the trend and cut his hand straight to the mouth of the tiger, forcing Father Chen to accept it.

Seeing this, Chen Xiaowu then made a move to get out of the water, and Father Chen turned the flowers into his sleeves to deal with it.

Father and son come and go, fists and shadows fly, speed is getting faster and more ruthless, moves are getting more and more ruthless, and the moves are deadly, as if the other party is their own life and death enemy.

Yi Feng looked at the good guy, what kind of grudge these two father and son had, they fought so hard.

They fought for an hour, and Yi Feng watched for an hour, waiting for the sun to rise before stopping.

The two father and son actually discovered Yi Feng a long time ago, but they also waited for the fight to finish before greeting him.

"Good fellow, you father and son are working together like this?" Yi Feng sighed and said.

"Haha, see you laughing." Father Chen said with a smile.

Chen Xiaowu smiled and said, "Isn't it incredible, in fact, I also think it's incredible, how can Laozi beat his son with killing moves."

Yi Feng nodded and said, "It's really incredible.

After listening to Yi Feng's words, Chen Xiaowu looked like a master: "Only between life and death can you understand the true way."

Yi Feng gave a thumbs up and praised, "Awesome."

After a sentence, Chen Xiaowu's masterful style instantly disappeared without a trace: "The main thing is that the old man said that it is better to be injured in his hands than to lose his life in danger outside."

Yi Feng nodded thoughtfully, this is the same as sweating more in training and shedding less blood in wartime.

After a few words, the father and son began to walk the pile and breathe.

Seeing this scene, Yi Feng also began to practice Tai Chi pile exercises, but now he is still far from walking on the pile, so he stands in the middle of the courtyard to practice standing on the pile.

When Father Chen saw Yi Feng's pile skill, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Then stopped and began to observe Yi Feng, Chen Xiaowu originally wanted to stop and make a scene, but was glared at by Father Chen, and could only practice honestly.

When he was young, he also traveled south and north, met all kinds of people, and learned all kinds of skills.

After this time of getting along, Father Chen also secretly observed Yi Feng, and felt that this young man's nature was not bad, and he was still very confident in this.

And after getting along, Yi Feng's personality and conversation were also quite in line with his appetite, and seeing that there were some mistakes in Yi Feng's standing pile, he couldn't help but point out.

Hearing Father Chen's instructions, Yi Feng was slightly stunned, and then began to adjust according to what Father Chen said.

This adjustment, Yi Feng was suddenly surprised, because when he practiced standing pile before, he would feel sore after standing for a long time.

However, after Father Chen's guidance, not only was the soreness gone, but it became more and more comfortable, and he also felt a warm current in the dantian, swimming towards his limb meridians.

He felt warm all over his body, and his weak body gradually recovered due to injury.

Slowly, Yi Feng entered a state of self-forgetfulness, and wanted to stand like this.

"Wake up!"

Father Chen shouted loudly, interrupting Yi Feng's state.

Seeing Yi Feng come back to his senses, Father Chen explained: "You have just recovered from a serious illness, you should not practice for a long time, so come here today." "

Long practice? Yi Feng was a little puzzled, he felt that time had not passed long.

"It's time to eat!" Chen Xiaowu shouted.

Yi Feng came back to his senses, followed him into the room, and looked at the clock hanging on the wall, only then did he realize that an hour had passed as far as he thought.

Yi Feng was shocked, it had actually been so long?!

Looking at Father Chen sitting on the main throne, Yi Feng hurriedly hugged his fist and bowed, "Thank you, Uncle Chen for your guidance." Father

Chen waved his hand casually, "Little things, let's eat." After

eating, Father Chen went out on something, and Chen Xiaowu also went to repair the fishing net.

Yi Feng was lying alone on the bamboo chair under the tree, with some emotion, is this considered the protagonist in the novel, the big difficulty is not dead, and then he met a master?

Is he a child of destiny?

Then he shook his head, dispelled the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and got up to decoct the medicine.