If it weren't for Lin Fei's sharp facial features after cultivating to the third level of Qi cultivation, he would definitely not have heard this footsteps.

There must be one of them who is not an ordinary person, maybe it is the martial artist that Leng Lao said!

Lin Fei's heart tightened, since he cultivated, he had never met a martial artist, his current cultivation of the third layer of refining weapons, he could barely have a tie with the martial artist in the early stage of the Yellow Order, and he didn't know what level the person was coming, if it was the Intermediate Yellow Order, he might be able to leave with injuries, but if it was the Yellow Rank advanced, he was afraid that he would have to stay here today.

But if you run out now, I'm afraid that the chance of being found is greater, Lin Fei thought for a few seconds, and resolutely got under the bed.

The bed is 1,5 and there are long sheets hanging down on both sides, only if he reins in his breath, he should not be found, and I hope that people will not be idle and have nothing to do under the bed.

As soon as Lin Fei hid under the bed, the door was pushed open, and then the light in the room was turned on, and Lin Fei lay under the bed, seeing three pairs of feet coming in.

One of them wore men's leather shoes, the other wore cloth shoes that modern people had not worn for a long time, and one was a pair of women's high heels.

A man and a woman, and another person who was a man judging from the size of the shoes, Lin Fei guessed that the man wearing cloth shoes should be the warrior.

Several people came to the bedside, Lin Fei heard the man in a slightly flattering voice, and said: "Mr. Fan, the bones in my son's body have been broken, and the doctor said that even if he barely catches it, he is a waste, and he has not been able to wake up, the doctor can't find the reason, do you think he can still be okay?"

The woman in high heels spoke anxiously, her voice full of hope: "Mr. Fan, please help my son, my son is still so young, if he wakes up and learns that he is useless, I am afraid I can't accept it, he will be uncomfortable, and I will be even more uncomfortable as a mother, you can rest assured, if you can save my son, our Zhang family can pay any price." ”

A dark light flashed through Lin Fei's eyes, and he thought to himself that it seemed that this person in cloth shoes was indeed not an ordinary person, otherwise how could the Zhang family, one of the eight major families of the dignified Nanlin, speak in a slightly humble and flattering tone.

Lin Fei was very glad that he came here earlier, otherwise if this so-called Mr. Fan really woke up Zhang Xiaotong and connected the bones, I am afraid that he would be finished.

That Mr. Fan seemed to be investigating Zhang Xiaotong's situation, and he didn't speak for a while.

The man who spoke at the beginning looked at Mr. Fan silently, frowned, his heart chuckled, and said eagerly: "Mr. Fan?"

Mr. Fan let go of his hand, and glanced at the nervous Zhang Fengming and Zhang Xiaotong's mother Feng Xuemei lightly, with a look of embarrassment: "Your son's condition is a little serious, and the bones can't help him reconnect, your son is definitely exactly the same as an ordinary person after waking up, but he has a Dao energy in his body, and if this Dao energy is not removed, I'm afraid there will be no way to wake up." ”

"What should I do then? Mr. Fan, you must help us. Feng Xuemei pleaded eagerly, and the face with heavy makeup looked at Mr. Fan pitifully.

Mr. Fan pondered for a while: "I can't resolve this energy, I can only help him suppress it temporarily, unless I invite my master to come over, but you know, my master has been in retreat, and even I am very difficult to see." ”

Wang Xuemei tugged at the clothes on her chest and looked unacceptable, Zhang Fengming was silent for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "Mr. Fan, then you can help us save my son first, and when I go back, please help me contact him, whether you can get in touch or not, we have prepared good things for you." ”

Of course, Fan Xian knew that Zhang Fengming's so-called good things would never be worldly things, and he was curious: "Oh, good things?"

Zhang Mingfeng turned his head to look at his wife and said, "Go and bring the prepared thing." ”

Lin Fei, who was hiding under the bed, was also very curious, he could hear that Zhang Fengming's good thing was definitely not money, after all, if this so-called Mr. Fan was a martial artist, the good thing that could be good to him must be related to cultivation.

Soon, Wang Xuemei walked in with a box in her hand, and when she walked to the bedside, Lin Fei also felt the rich aura inside the box from a distance.

Lin Fei's heart moved slightly, and there was a look of interest in his eyes.

Such a strong aura can be compared with the previous hundred-year-old medicinal materials, but I didn't smell the medicinal smell, and I don't know what it is.

It would be nice if I could get this done.

However, Lin Fei just thought about it, before Leng Lao also said that ordinary martial artists can't release their internal strength, although this Mr. Fan can't solve the aura he puts in Zhang Xiaotong's body, but being able to suppress it also proves that the other party's strength is not low, he is still in someone else's nest, if he is discovered, not to mention that Zhang Fengming will check him after seeing his face and know the truth, it's one thing if he can't go.

Zhang Fengming took over the box in Wang Xuemei's hand, and after opening it, Lin Fei felt that the aura was even stronger, his spirit was lifted, and his breathing was also chaotic.

Realizing that he had forgotten to hold his breath for a moment's carelessness, Lin Fei was startled, and when he wanted to hide his breath again, it was too late.

"Who's there!" Mr. Fan snorted coldly.

Lin Fei mentioned his throat in his heart, annoyed that he was too careless, but that thing helped him too much, and Lin Fei couldn't help but be moved.

Lin Fei gritted his teeth, tore a piece of his clothes, tied them to his face, and after covering only a pair of eyes, he slammed them out from under the bed.

His speed was too fast, and the direction of the row was Zhang Fengming, Zhang Fengming and Wang Xuemei stood together, the two were just ordinary people, although Mr. Fan scolded, but too suddenly, the two didn't react at all, so when they saw Lin Fei actually stroke out from under the bed, they were shocked and panicked.

And when he saw that Lin Fei was coming in his direction, he kept rushing back, and Wang Xuemei, who was standing next to him, held his hand and kept screaming.

Lin Fei was as fast as lightning, and before Mr. Fan could react, he had already arrived in front of Zhang Fengming, and quickly snatched the box in his hand, without even looking at it, first stuffed the things into his pocket, and then opened the window with coherent movements and planned to jump down.

This is the second floor, a certain distance from the ground, but it is not particularly high, with his current situation to jump, quite a lot of legs and feet are a little numb, there will be no problem.

After Lin Fei jumped down, he ran out non-stop, although he didn't look behind, he could hear Mr. Fan also jumping down.

Fan Wei looked at Lin Fei's back, his vicious gaze was about to cut a thousand knives, and he roared angrily: "Boy, stop for me and return the things, otherwise I'm welcome." ”