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743 Chen Dong, crying(2/2)

It's just that Xiongshewan, a level of wound medicine, can no longer have much effect on the psychic level Butler Huang, and the healing speed is also very slow.

At least one of the best healing elixirs is needed.

"I have it here!"

One of the deacons generously donated his money and stuffed a top-quality healing elixir into Deacon Huang's mouth.

Of course, the best elixirs are very expensive, with one pill worth tens of thousands of spirit stones, but everyone was moved by Butler Huang's spirit and no one cared about it at this time.

In the chaos, Jiang Yifeng was also carried away.

Of course, no one cares about him.

Everyone surrounded Deacon Huang, three levels inside and three levels outside. Everyone wanted to see this magical figure who had practiced the "Diamond Body Forging Technique" to the fourth level, and who risked everything for his disciples and tried his best.

After taking a top-quality healing elixir, Butler Huang finally woke up slowly.

Although I can't stand up right away, I can open my eyes and talk.

"Old Huang..." Several deacons looked at him with concern.

"You can't bully my disciples from now on..." Deacon Huang said weakly.

"No, no one will bully your disciples again..." Several deacons had sore noses and almost shed tears.

"Deacon Huang..." Chen Dong threw himself on Deacon Huang and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Ever since he came to this world, Chen Dong has hardly been moved by emotion.

Because in his opinion, he does not belong to this world, and there is no need to interact with the people here. He just makes crazy money and practices every day.

But now, he not only has good friends like Bai Feichen and Pang Chengye, but also has a teacher like Deacon Huang who cares about him the most.

He is establishing contact with the world bit by bit.
Chapter completed!
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