The three of them walked through the yard and entered through the moon gate in the east, and came to a lush garden, rockery, flowing water, trees and flowers, with the beauty of winding paths and secludedness.

The two of them came to a lake. There was a stone table and four stone chairs under a few willow trees. An old man sat at the table with a crutch, staring at the white goose on the lake. A gentle middle-aged man with glasses stood beside him.

"Dad, let's see who's coming!" the middle-aged beautiful woman shouted from afar.

"What are you doing when you shout?" the old man turned his head and snorted.

He was not strong enough, slightly hoarse, but his eyes were shining with glitter, which was awesome.

"Dad, Xiaozhuang is here!" The middle-aged beautiful woman chuckled and said, "Didn't you still talk about it two days ago?"

"Come here!" said the old man.

Fang Han looked at the old man who was once a high-ranking and powerful. He was tall and burly. At this time, he was so thin that he was only bones left, but his majesty remained unabashed.

His eyebrows and beard have turned white and his face is yellow. He can tell that his long-term illness has not been cured and his body is very weak.

Ge Sizhuang laughed boldly from afar: "Uncle Hua, I'm here!"

"Boy, I finally got back." said the old man.

Ge Si strode hard and Fang Han followed closely behind. The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled and shook her head, but did not go with them, but twisted her waist and turned to another place.

When he approached, Ge Sizhuang laughed and said, "Uncle Hua is in good health?"

"I can't die!" The old man looked at him with a crutch in one hand: "I'm so proud, aren't you?"

Ge Sizhuang smiled and said, "When I returned to the capital, the air was friendly."

"You guy is lucky." The old man nodded: "Do work hard, don't embarrass Lao Ge."

"Yes, the old man kept muttering, and he didn't dare to be careless."

"How is his health?"

"fine."

"The old injury has not recurred, right?"

"I relapsed a while ago and I pressed down again. Now my body is better than before."

"He has been practicing boxing, and it seems he is going to die behind me."

"Uncle Hua, I think you are in good health."

"Okay, I haven't counted it yet?" The old man waved his hand: "Okay, you're oily. I can't listen. Who is this young man?"

"My apprentice, Fang Han." Ge Sizhuang smiled and said, "Better than me."

The old man looked up and down at Fang Han, as if lightning was passing by.

Fang Han smiled and nodded: "I have seen Mr. Hua."

"Yeah, rare." The old man nodded.

He knew that he was in a high position and had a forceful aura. When ordinary people came to him, they could not speak neatly. Fang Han looked calm and had a different mind and demeanor.

Fang Han smiled and said, "Master said that Mr. Hua is very skilled in chess, and the boy wants to ask for advice."

Along the way, he inquired about Mr. Hua's preferences and temperament from Ge Sizhuang.

"Fang Han!" Ge Sizhuang frowned.

"Oh, do you understand chess too?" Mr. Hua asked with a smile.

Fang Han nodded: "I understand a little bit, please give me advice."

"Okay." Mr. Hua nodded: "I haven't been looking for anyone to compete for a long time. Come and kill two games!"

Ge Sizhuang looked at the middle-aged man who had been silent in embarrassment.

The middle-aged man smiled: "The chief can only get two sets of money."

"You have many rules, just make a chess!" Mr. Hua waved his hand, put the crutch on the stone table, and sat upright with his body, with a solemn expression.

Fang Han sat down opposite, Ge Sizhuang and the middle-aged man sat on both sides to watch them play chess.

The middle-aged beautiful woman brought tea and stood aside to watch.

After walking more than a dozen steps in a blink of an eye, Mr. Hua suddenly shouted: "Oh, it's not right!"

Fang Han held his wrist and smiled and said, "Old Hua, a gentleman, will never regret making a move!"

Mr. Hua glared at Fang Han and shouted, "I shook my hand and it was wrong. No, no, start over!"

Fang Han shook his head: "No such thing."

He took the opportunity to drill into Old Hua's body with a trace of internal force. This trace of internal force was wrapped in golden mist, and the speed was extremely fast. He turned around in an instant, almost invisible.

He suddenly noticed something strange, looked up at Old Hua's head, and discovered the Holy Power again.

"Okay, okay, you little kid are so stingy!" Mr. Hua said helplessly.

Fang Han then made a move. Mr. Hua was immediately energetic and laughed. He took a few shots in a row, killing Fang Han so much that he threw away his armor and lost a game soon.

"Come again!" Mr. Hua was energetic and laughed: "The little baby's chess skills are good, but he just can't hold back!"

Fang Han smiled, played another game with him, and lost again. Old Hua picked him up a few words one after another, smiling and proud.

"Chief, two fights!" the middle-aged man whispered.

Mr. Hua nodded: "Xiaowen, go and see how my medicine is boiling first."

"Yes, Chief, let's play two games today." said the middle-aged man.

"We win in three sets and two sets, and we will have another set!" Mr. Hua said.

The middle-aged man said helplessly: "That can only be three plates, not more!"

"Okay, promise you!" Mr. Hua waved his hand.

A middle-aged man looks at the middle-aged beautiful woman: "Miss..."

The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled and said, "I will supervise my father."

Seeing him leave, Mr. Hua turned his head and looked at Fang Han: "Little baby, what the hell is it?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "How does Mr. Hua feel?"

Mr. Hua nodded: "It's very comfortable and warm. It's been a long time since I was so warm."

He has seen many strange people, especially the national qigong craze decades ago, and has seen many ways to cure diseases and save people.

But this is the first time that such a strange experience is like today.

A strange force is attached to the chess piece, and it penetrates into the body as soon as it touches it. A chess piece has a force, some are cold and some are hot, some are thick and some are light and thin.

After two games of chess, his whole body was unobstructed, his breath was sufficient, and his voice became much louder.

Ge Sizhuang hurriedly said, "Fang Han?"

Fang Han nodded: "Mr. Hua's disease is similar to that of his teacher. It is caused by old injuries, physical weakness, lack of vitality, and weakness, and lack of replenishment."

"That's right." said the middle-aged beautiful woman.

Ge Sizhuang smiled and said, "My father was almost treated by Fang Han, and said he would come to visit Uncle Hua another day."

"Okay, Lao Ge hasn't gone out for a long time!" Mr. Hua nodded and smiled: "The little baby is very good at methods, not bad!"

Fang Han smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm reckless, please forgive me, Mr. Hua."

His actions took huge risks, and if they were not good, they would cause death. So he hid it with his master, but because of the holy power, he had to take such a big risk.

Use Long Yuan to attach internal force to the chess. When Hua Lao contacted the chess piece, the internal force followed the trend and arrived at a place with Fang Han's heart. It was amazing.

Mr. Hua said to Ge Sizhuang: "You said Fang Han is better than you, that's right. Your master and apprentice are the same. You are reckless!"

Ge Sizhuang looked at Fang Han and shook his head helplessly: "You..."

Mr. Hua said: "Smart little baby!... He is also a skilled and brave man. Little baby, can you really cure my illness?"

He realized Fang Han's intentions in a blink of an eye, but he was a responsible person.

Fang Han pondered: "If you don't hide it from Mr. Hua, you can't cure it. You can only strengthen the positive energy and suppress the evil energy."

"It's hard to cure old problems, you're not lie!" Mr. Hua shook his head: "Since this year, my body is getting worse day by day. I'm not going to be able to suppress the old injuries."

The middle-aged beautiful woman said: "Father..."

Mr. Hua waved his hand: "I can trust Xiaozhuang."

Ge Sizhuang turned his head and said, "Fang Han, how much can it be cured?"

"Restore to ten years ago." Fang Han said.

"Isn't it bragging?" Mr. Hua laughed and said, "I hadn't had an old injury ten years ago, and I was alive."

Fang Han smiled: "Try it."

"Okay, how can I cooperate?" said Mr. Hua.

After another time, he found such a young young man to treat him. He rushed out directly and didn't even look at him, but he didn't expect Fang Han to be so powerful.

Fang Han said: "I'll just play chess with Mr. Hua once a week."
To be continued...