The basement floor of the special inpatient department of Yanjing People's Hospital.

A group of people from the True Dragon Group stood in the corridor, their eyes were red, and their faces were sad and painful looking at Qin Feng who was coming.

"Salute!"

I don't know who shouted.

All the people of the True Dragon Group straightened their backs and saluted the visitors.

The visitor also saluted, and walked briskly towards the innermost room.

In the room, a woman in military uniform was standing, and on a table beside her, a corpse covered with a white cloth lay on it.

The woman kept wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, her face was haggard, and she looked too sad.

Seeing Qin Feng's arrival, the woman hurriedly put away her sad look, wiped away a little tear from the corner of her eye, and saluted: "Hello, General Qin!"

"Hello!" Qin Feng said lightly, shook hands with him, and walked towards the corpse.

He was just about to uncover the white cloth on his head, when the woman subconsciously stretched out her hand and grabbed Qin Feng's arm.

Qin Feng stopped and turned his head to look at her.

The woman bit her lip, looking like she wanted to speak and stopped, and she didn't know how long it took before a few words came out of her teeth: "General Qin... You... Can you really save Satsuki?"

"Do you believe me?" Qin Feng asked rhetorically.

"It's not, it's just...."

"Do you want another choice?" Qin Feng asked again.

The woman hesitated, and finally, her hand let go little by little.

Qin Feng ignored her and uncovered the white cloth.

In an instant.

The appearance of the cold moon appeared in his sight.

At this moment, the cold moon looks very miserable.

Her arms were almost burned off, there were scorch marks on her abdomen, and half of her originally delicate little face was also scorched, and the fatal wound was her heart, her heart... It's almost burned out.

Qin Feng couldn't imagine that such a heroic and cool-faced beauty would become like this now.

No one can imagine the pain she went through.

But she wasn't charred like a star. Picking Stars doesn't have an ancient martial arts background, and his physical body is not strong, so he can't resist the holy flame.

"You go out and wait for me!"

Qin Feng took out the silver needle and a series of materials, and said lightly.

The woman hesitated, but walked out honestly.

Outside.

Seeing the woman walk out, the people waiting outside immediately rushed over.

"Eldest sister, how is the second sister now?" a petite girl rushed over and asked nervously.

The rest of the people also looked at her with burning eyes.

The woman shook her head and whispered, "Talent has just entered, how can there be results?

"Oh..."

"But the eldest sister... You don't have to worry about letting that General Qin inside??What if he does anything to the corpse of the second sister..."The girl said cautiously.

But before the words were finished, the woman snorted coldly and shouted, "Shut up!"

The girl's delicate body trembled, and she quickly covered her mouth.

"Do you think General Qin is such a filthy person?" The woman said coldly: "Do you know General Qin's ability? Do you know what he means in our country? If you blaspheme him like this, if this is in the original military army, you will probably be dismantled a long time ago!"

"I... I'm not afraid of the people of the original military force? Can you still be afraid of those big bosses?" said the girl, a little unconvinced.

"Baby, don't be too proud, the current original military force is not comparable to our real dragon group. The man next to him reminded: " At present, the expansion of the number of the former armed forces is very amazing, and they have a number of the most advanced scientific and technological weapons and a number of very powerful cultivation techniques, and the overall strength of the former armed forces has been ahead of other countries for several decades or even nearly a hundred years, and at present, the United Nations is arguing about the fact that our Chinese armed forces are too strong, and I heard that other countries have joined forces to put pressure on our Chinese countries and want our Chinese countries to reduce the establishment of the original armed forces。 ”

When the girl heard the sound, her little face turned slightly white and she didn't speak again.

"Yan Xiu, don't scare the baby!" A sturdy man next to him snorted and laughed: "The number of the original military troops is indeed not said, tens of thousands of people, one person and one spitting is enough to drown us, but in terms of individual soldier ability, his original military force can compete with our real dragon group? Ridiculous, our real dragon group is one in a million masters, if we really want to fight with real swords and real guns, not to mention anything else, just fighting guerrillas, it is enough to clean up the original military troops!"

"That's right, you said that there are so many people in the original military force, and there are so many people for Mao Zhenlong's group?

"That's it, don't raise the prestige of others and destroy your own morale!"

The rest of the people from the True Dragon Group also said.

"That's right!" the girl laughed.

The woman who was called the eldest sister shook her head, too lazy to talk to these people again.

But just then, a sound of neat footsteps rang out from the end of the hallway.

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other.

But I saw a group of people in military uniforms walking quickly.

These people are all expressionless, their strength is deep and terrifying, and each of them is particularly powerful.

There were twelve people in total, and although they didn't show hostility, the rippling pressure actually made these people of the True Dragon Group breathless.

"Are these the people of the troops?"

"What unit has such a terrible master?"

Several people were shocked, and their faces were full of incredulity.

Everyone was grateful, and they were all vigilant.

But they saw these men walking in front of the woman, and saluted in unison.

"Captain Jean, may I ask if our chief is inside?" the first man asked.

"Chief?" The woman, who is also the leader of the True Dragon Group, Qin Yuxin, frowned slightly: "You are from the original military force?"

"Yes. The leader nodded: "We are the leaders of the various groups of the former armed forces! We are here to ask the leader for instructions." ”

These words fell to the ground, and the people of the True Dragon Group were all stunned.

Especially the strong man and the girl, whose mouths are so long that they can't close together...

These monsters... It's actually someone from the original military force?

"Your chief is busy inside, don't bother him for a while. Qin Yuxin came back to her senses and bowed slightly.

"Then we'll wait here for the chief!"

Zhao Jijun, who was the leader, said, and stood on the side, standing straight.

The people of the True Dragon Group quietly looked at each other, but found that everyone's eyes were extremely deep.

Secretly compared with these people, everyone was deflated.

At their level, the strength and weakness of the martial artists can actually be observed from the behavior of the other party, not to mention, these are still well-trained soldiers.

The pride that I just boasted about has long disappeared without a trace.

Everyone really couldn't figure it out, how could the original military force become so terrifying?

The people in the True Dragon Group are a little uncomfortable.

The men of the former military force stood like wood.

The woman looked at her team members who were deflated, and couldn't help but laugh secretly in her heart.

Occasionally, someone passing by here is shuddering at a faster pace.

And what happened outside, Qin Feng naturally didn't know.

At this moment, he was pinching the silver needle, piercing Leng Yue's body for a while.

He sacrificed a little qi blade, hung up the burned flesh and skin on Leng Yue's body little by little, pinched out an elixir, shook it into powder, and smeared it on Leng Yue's wound.

In an instant, the wound healed quickly.

"Almost!"

Qin Feng spat out turbid air and took out a small porcelain bottle.

Then he stared at Leng Yue's chest.

There was actually a small piece of heart meat next to the burned heart.

Qin Feng carefully opened the small porcelain vase, and a drop of crystal clear water dripped from it.

The water dripped down on the flesh of the heart, and it worked immediately.

In an instant, the five internal organs of the cold moon all released a brilliant light.

"Anyway, it's a drop of potion that I spent three years refining, and it's not in vain!"

Qin Feng muttered, raised his hand, and exerted his qi and injected it into Leng Yue's body.

The qi energy surrounds the heart of the cold moon, simulating the outline of a heart, and those sub-heart flesh are actually growing rapidly and repairing...

All... It's like a miracle, and it's incredible.

I don't know how long.

Poof!

Leng Yue, who was lying on the bed, rose and fell violently in her chest, spitting out a mouthful of pitch-black blood like a corpse.

Qin Feng couldn't dodge, and his chest was covered with blood...

However, seeing this scene, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's done!"