Unparalleled Immortal Physician

When they were in the detention center, He Feng and Zhang Fan shared the same cell.He Feng dropped out of school to learn martial arts from his master since he was eight years old, his kung fu is quite good, and he has a certain reputation in Jiangqing city.

He is Meng San's thug, and when Meng San wants to fix anyone, he usually instigates He Feng to do it.He Feng was very ruthless. Once, a new rapist came to the cell, proudly bragging about his "glorious history" of killing first and then raping, which annoyed Meng San.Under Meng San's instruction, He Feng lured the rapist into the bathroom, avoided the camera, and broke three of his fingers.At that time, the cracking sound of broken bones came from the bathroom, which gave people goosebumps. Zhang Fan can't help but break out in a cold sweat when he recalls the scene at that time.

"Xiaofan, do you know that this Fengzi learned ground punching, so the kung fu on two legs is really good, but the other leg is too bad, so he can't hold his head up in front of his wife. You Hey hey, he just needs it."

Zhang Fan was dubious: "Brother Meng, are you kidding me? He Feng looks like an iron tower, doesn't it work well?"

"Haha, Xiaofan, you don't understand. Some people look like cannons, but they actually have silver-like wax gun heads."

Meng Xiaoben giggled, eating vegetables while waiting for the "wax gun head" to arrive.

After about ten minutes, the tall and mighty He Feng rushed in from outside.

Seeing Zhang Fan, He Feng was overjoyed: "Brother, when did you come out? That's great!"

"It came out a few days ago."

The two chatted enthusiastically.

Meng San was impatient, and pushed the Yiyuan wine towards He Feng: "Fengzi, this is a good wine specially prepared for you by Brother Xiaofan."

"For me?" He Feng picked up the wine and sniffed it.

Zhang Fan introduced the characteristics of medicinal wine.

"It's really that powerful?" He Feng didn't believe it. He had used a lot of tonic and tonic wine before, but it didn't work at all.

Zhang Fan nodded and said with a smile: "I used it once, and almost knocked down a widow. However, no one else has tried this bottle of wine except me. I just want Brother He to try this bottle of wine. If it works If so, help me find a sale."

As soon as He Feng heard it, he picked up the medicinal wine bottle and poured half a glass.

The amount is huge!

Zhang Fan wanted to stop it, but it was too late, so He Feng raised his head, wiped his mouth, and praised: "It tastes good, like Wujiabai!"

As he spoke, he poured another half a glass for Meng San.

Meng San saw that He Feng drank to his heart's content, and the gluttons in his stomach also came up, so he drank half a glass with He Feng.

He Feng didn't drink enough, so he picked up the wine bottle and poured wine again.

Zhang Fan held He Feng's hand, poured a glass of beer for He Feng and Meng San, and said with a smile, "Brother Meng, Brother He, this is a bad drink, you can't drink too much, you will violate the law."

The three of them chatted while drinking beer. After chatting for about 20 minutes, the complexions of Meng San and He Feng both changed, they were ruddy and their eyes were bright.

Especially He Feng, his back was straight, his eyes were wide open, and there was surprise in his eyes.

"Fengzi, how's it going? What's that?" Meng San asked with a smile.

He Feng pursed his lips, his face blushed, a little proud, a little embarrassed and said: "I haven't had that for so many years, it seems that this wine is amazing."

Meng San couldn't sit still anymore, so he stood up and said, "Xiaofan, Fengzi, you two come with me."

Zhang Fan had already guessed what Meng San was going to do, so he quickly pushed back: "I'm too hungry, and I don't have the energy to do heavy work. How about this, I'll eat here, and you guys go to conduct a clinical test on the medicinal wine first, then come back after you're done." I."

Meng San still wanted to persuade Zhang Fan a few words, but He Feng couldn't wait any longer, he pulled Meng San and said, "Brother, Xiao Fan is a decent person, can you talk about this with us? Let him eat here, and we both go to the bathing center first." Take a bath."

After all, the two left in a hurry.

Of course Zhang Fan understood what He Feng meant by "go to the bathing center to take a bath".Hmph, besides doing bad things, what else can you do!Hehe, go ahead, let me fill my stomach first.

After a meal, I was full and took out my mobile phone to play WeChat to pass the time.

After more than half an hour, He Feng came back first.

He cupped his hands directly at Zhang Fan, smiling like a flower blooming on his face: "Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan! Good wine, good wine."

While speaking, he walked to the table, grabbed the bottle of medicinal wine, and put it in his trouser pocket. "I want this wine."

At this moment, Meng San came back waddlingly, before he could speak, he first noticed that the medicinal wine on the table was gone, and hurriedly asked, "Where's the wine?"

Zhang Fan smiled and looked at He Feng without saying a word.

Meng San smiled and scolded at He Feng: "You kid swallowed the wine all by yourself? No, take it out, half for each person."

He Feng clutched his trouser pocket tightly, and begged, "Brother Meng, you are super capable, so don't compete with my little brother for this little benefit!"

Meng San saw that He Feng was protecting the medicinal wine tightly and couldn't take it off, so he patted Zhang Fan's shoulder: "Brother, this wine is amazing! How much do you have at home, brother, I will sell it for you."

While drinking tea, Zhang Fan said, "The quantity is not much, and only a few bottles can be prepared each time."

Meng San turned to He Feng and said, "Fengzi, since you have monopolized this bottle of medicinal wine, you have to express it to Brother Zhang Fan, after all, there is a cost for him to prepare this medicinal wine. Besides, his family is short of money. "

He Feng understood that Meng San was no longer arguing with him for this bottle of wine, so he smiled happily: "Brother, you say this as if I don't pay for drinking. Can I lose brother Xiaofan? Xiaofan, how much is it? Don't You're welcome, Brother Feng is short on everything, not bad on money."

What He Feng said was really sincere.For many years, he has been unable to regain his glory, and has been psychologically half a head shorter than others. In front of women, he has unspeakable embarrassment and inferiority complex.The half glass of wine just now made him regain the pride and dominance of a man.

Seeing that He Feng asked him to bid, Zhang Fan was a little embarrassed to say it out, afraid that if he said too high it would affect everyone's friendship, and if he said too low, he would not be able to solve the immediate urgent needs of his family, so he hesitated.

Seeing that Zhang Fan didn't speak, Meng San slapped the table and said, "Xiao Fan, since you're too embarrassed to say so, I'll drink it. I'll pay [-] for this wine!"

ten thousand!Zhang Fan was taken aback.

He never expected someone to come up with such a high number!Originally, his greatest expectation was that he could burn the incense if he could sell five hundred yuan per bottle.

"This..." Zhang Fan didn't know whether to nod or shake his head, but just smiled embarrassedly.

When He Feng saw that Meng San was going to grab the wine, he said loudly: "Brother Meng, do you have anyone else who comes first? I grabbed this wine first, and I will pay [-]!"

The two pushed and shoved each other, and they couldn't fight each other.