Wang Feng didn't want to start a fight, after all, there was still a lot of anger value, but the other party had already hit him closely, and there was no way to do it if he didn't do it!

Jiang Kun and the three of them originally thought that Wang Feng was easy to solve, after all, the other party's body looked weak, and any one of the three could easily deal with it, but they didn't expect that once it was time to make a move, they felt that the other party was not ordinary.

The attacks of the three of them did not hit each other at once, this is not a martial arts movie, but a real fight, how can this happen, Jiang Kun suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Take the guy!"

The three of them all felt that Wang Feng was not simple, so they directly pulled out the generally shiny machete from behind them and rushed towards Wang Feng again.

"Be careful!"

Zheng An exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly shouted, this is a knife, although Wang Feng relied on luck to avoid the opponent's attack before, but now that the other party has taken out the knife, the situation is different, but anyone who is touched by this shiny knife will be bleeding and injured!

Of course, Wang Feng didn't have the slightest fear of the oncoming knife, not to mention the ordinary knife in the mortal world, even if it was the weapon of the Tuohai Realm monk, it was difficult to hurt himself now, but he didn't want to be too shocking, his body flashed left and right, and he easily went around behind the three people, and then slapped a few times at will, and the three of them fell directly to the ground!

Everything happened too fast, Zheng Anhao didn't have time to see what was going on, the three of them had already fallen, how could this not surprise her, it wasn't until Wang Feng came to her that she came back to her senses and looked at Wang Feng in disbelief!

"Benefactor...... You...... Thank you!" Zheng Anhao stammered for a long time before he made it clear, thinking about it, although the news did not say that Wang Feng was a disciple of the sect, but there was an inn where there were so many disciples of the sect who were willing to come to take care of the business, could Wang Feng, as the boss, not be a disciple of the sect? It is normal for people to have this outstretched hand!

"Did it hurt anywhere?" Wang Feng leaned over and asked with concern.

"No, no!" Zheng Anhao slowly stood up from the ground under the traction of Wang Feng, but before his body could stand firmly, he suddenly felt a sharp pain from his right foot, and his body involuntarily fell to the side!

"Ahh

Wang Feng didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly reached out to support Zheng Anhao, and then slowly helped the other party to sit down.

"Injured foot?" Wang Feng asked with a frown.

Zheng Anhao's big eyes were full of tears, obviously because of the pain caused by the injury of her foot, but she didn't answer positively, just said that it was not in the way, it was not in the way!

"Alas!" Wang Feng was helpless, his shortcomings were once again revealed, although he inherited an invincible hotel, but he was really an idiot about how to help people treat diseases, and he didn't even know what to do with the most ordinary sprains, after all, what if he tried a little harder and broke off the other party's feet?

Slightly rolled up Zheng An's trouser legs, and found that his feet and necks were already swollen, which seemed to be accidentally injured when he fought with these people before.

"Engong, I'm fine, really!" Zheng Anhao still said stubbornly, supporting his back with his hands, trying to hold on to the wall, but he didn't get up after trying twice in a row!

Wang Feng didn't say anything, one hand carefully passed behind Zheng Anhao's knee, hugged the other party's upper body with the other, and then slowly picked up the other party.

Zheng An is not heavy, only about eighty pounds, this weight is very easy for Wang Feng, almost equal to nothing, but Wang Feng walked very cautiously, afraid of hurting the other party's feet again.

On a snowy night, a row of footprints slowly leads to an inn.

Wang Feng didn't know why, why did he go to an inn, but he felt that he should go in that direction. Zheng An lay quietly in Wang Feng's arms, the snowy night was very cold, but she was extremely warm, even if her feet hurt, she had forgotten it!

"It's already dark, why are you still running around?" Wang Feng said calmly, after a long time, the other party did not respond, until Wang Feng asked again, Zheng Anhao could not react.

"I'm just going to make up for someone!Ah, benefactor, you let me go quickly, I still have to be a tutor, today is my first day to teach someone, if I am late, I will definitely not be paid!" Zheng Anhao suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly shouted, but Wang Feng was indifferent.

"You better stay well! Even if I let you down, let's not say if you can walk or not, even if you rush over now, I'm afraid it's already too late!" Wang Feng said calmly, regardless of Zheng An's good words, he hugged her and rushed straight to an inn!

As soon as he came out of the alley, Diao Chan saw something strange and hurried over to ask what was going on.

"Anhao's foot is sprained, and she can't walk anymore, I happened to meet her, so I brought her back, Cicada, will you deal with it?" Wang Feng said in a low voice, and after placing Zheng Anhao on the chair, he looked at Diao Chan.

When Diao Chan heard this, she was also a little embarrassed, she was a beautiful lady in ancient times, she only learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, where did she learn anything to cure diseases, and hurriedly shook her head.

Wang Feng is embarrassed now, what is the purpose of bringing people back here from afar! One of the family can't cure diseases, but there are two cultivators, and they can't cure any of them, so embarrassing, you can't let this girl pay, and then go into the hotel to stay for one night, right? When he came back just now, he passed by a small pharmacy, and Wang Feng wanted to go in and see if he was stopped by Zheng Anhao, would they use a thousand oceans to treat his sprained foot?

Just when Wang Feng was in a dilemma, Daxi Ji, who lived on the side, came to the three of them with two hooves on his back, pestle his head, look here, look anywhere, and finally locked his eyes on Zheng Anhao's injured foot.

"Little girl, your foot hurts?"

Zheng Anhao ......

Zheng Anhao's face was immediately pale with fright, although she had been to an inn a few times, but every time she didn't see Daxiji, let alone know that there was a talking horse here, at first she saw a horse walking like a human and thought it was her own dazzle, but she didn't expect this thing to be real, can it not be scary?

"Well, if you have a sprained foot, can you cure it?" Wang Feng didn't report any hope, he wouldn't, let alone a horse!

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Feng's words fell, Daxi suddenly became proud, patted his chest with his hooves, and pulled his throat, "Yes! Ma Ye, I am also a war horse, I have been in the army, not to mention anything else, this bruise injury, that has been cured a lot, many people have been photographed by my hooves before!"

Zheng Anhao ......

Wang......

"Is this true?" Wang Feng hurriedly turned his gaze to Diao Chan, he really didn't believe Da Xiji's words, if a horse could cure a disease, then why did Hua Tuo come?

Diao Chan shook her head, saying that she didn't know very well, although she knew about Daxiji, but he really didn't know about it in the army!

Zheng Anhao didn't react for a while, he was still afraid of this horse just now, this horse immediately said that he would treat her foot injury, could it be that there really a horse would see a doctor? Will he take the opportunity to be hooked by this horse, and then go directly to hell?

"Boy, you still don't believe me? What kind of horse am I? A famous horse through the ages, famous, and I can't deceive you!" Da Xizi glared at Wang Feng dissatisfied, and asked Wang Feng to take off Zheng An's good shoes.

Wang Feng had no choice but to help take off his shoes first, and he couldn't let this girl's feet be swollen all the time.

The old gods of Daxi walked up to Zheng Anhao in front of him, squatted down, and then stared at Zheng Anhao's feet with a pair of eyes, and suddenly shot out two red lights, looked at the old man for a long time, and then nodded confidently, a pair of hooves carefully held the swollen old high foot, and then quickly twisted a few times.

Wang Feng only heard a sudden sound of "click!" in the air, and then he was completely relieved, but if his foot was sprained, and this sound came after a period of massage, it means that it is already good, isn't it all played like this on TV!

Daxi finished this, but before he finished it, a pair of hooves quickly patted gently on Zheng Anhao's feet, the movements were so fast and skillful that people were amazed, and they could catch up with the foot washing workers on TV! And Zheng Anhao's originally swollen feet actually dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Beauty, after doing this set, do you want to add a bell!"

Wang......