After lunch, Chengfeng and the others came to this West Street.

West Street is not as lively as the central street, but it is much more depressed. But even so, it is also the owner of a lot of people to come and go, especially some who look bad.

Chengfeng's gaze wandered around, and finally landed in front of a shop on the side of the street.

Moving his eyes up, the plaque is written with the three big characters of "Pujitang".

The corners of Chengfeng's mouth were slightly hooked into a smile, and there was an instant measurement in his heart.

"Pujitang", the name seems to be almost a medical hall or something, and the problem that comes up is also related to this.

This is also a coincidence! For this Huang Huang technique, he also has a Mo Wanwan who is proficient in this way by his side, and it is not a problem to think about it.

It's just that he still has to go first in, take a good look at the situation, and calculate the heavenly opportunity according to the situation, environment and breath inside.

Chengfeng's purpose was not disguised, and his footsteps were only slightly patronage, and he naturally turned into the "Puji Hall".

Although it was the hottest noon, there were already a lot of people in Pujitang, and the errand boys were also very diligent.

"A few boys and girls, I don't know what you want?

The guy was busy, and the sweat on his face was still dripping, but he was still in excellent spirits.

The corners of Chengfeng's mouth are lightly hooked, and the opening is straightforward.

"Call your treasurers out. There are some things I want to talk to him about. ”

Chengfeng said, and took some broken silver and handed it to the man.

Originally, this kind of thing is indispensable, not to mention that Chengfeng is so generous. Must not be stingy.

Even though the man laughed and responded happily, he squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.

Chengfeng didn't just wait in place, but walked up in the small shop, wandered around twice, and took a good look.

Most of the people inside came to grab the medicine. There are not many people who actually see a doctor, and even if there are, it should be in the back room.

Wait for Chengfeng to turn around twice and return to the previous position. I saw the guy come back with some apologies.

"Childe, I'm really sorry, our shopkeeper is helping to treat people's diseases now, I'm afraid I won't have time to come. But I can't resist Childe's orders. ”

The guy is also a more honest person. directly stuffed back the broken silver that Chengfeng had just given.

From such a person, Chengfeng can almost know what kind of person the shopkeeper of this shop is.

Chengfeng's eyes flashed slightly, he checked the silver in his hand, and suddenly put it in his sleeve with his backhand, but he took out a larger piece and handed it to the buddy.

The guy couldn't help but excuse himself, and refused in a hurry. Sometimes I look at the situation around me and say that I want to go up and help.

Chengfeng smiled.

"Don't worry, young man, I don't mean to let you go for nothing. I just wanted you to see if we could find a place for a few of us to rest first, and we can wait for your shopkeeper to come out and talk. ”

I saw the guy's look of embarrassment. Chengfeng added another sentence.

"It's a very important matter, and it's better to solve it sooner. ”

It should be that the hands are short, and I saw that the three of them didn't look like bad people, the guy hesitated, but still took the money, and said to a few other friends, and pulled Chengfeng to the side to find a place to sit.

However, there are only two or three small stools, still on the side where the medicinal herbs are placed, and the position is quite crowded and not spacious.

But Chengfeng didn't complain about anything, but Chengfeng still had a friendly smile, so that the guys who were originally a little worried were relieved, and they carefully told them to go about their own affairs.

Chengfeng immediately faded the smile on his face after the guy left, pinched some medicinal residue on the ground with his fingers and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it, closed his eyes and felt it carefully, and opened his mouth lightly.

"How do you feel, did you find anything?"

Chengfeng's voice was very cold, out of place in this busy environment, as if their group was isolated in a small shop.

Mo Wanwan is more authoritative in terms of medical skills, although she doesn't know what Chengfeng has calculated, but according to the situation at this time, she can still see one or two points.

"You're trying to say that someone in their Puji Hall is going to do it?"

Mo Wanwan's voice is beautiful and gentle, as if it can cleanse the filth of the soul. Her fingers moved dexterously, and her internal force rippled, as if she had a special ability to explore. Suddenly, I took in a slight gray-brown residue, closed my eyes and tasted a little bit of the residue, and felt that the taste in my mouth was a little bitter compared to the usual.

Of course, it is impossible for others to find out such subtle changes, but Mo Wanwan's physique since she was a child is relatively special, and as she grows older, she is proficient in the change of this Huang Huang technique.

Cheng Feng knew that there were a lot of capable people in this ancient realm, if it weren't for the fact that they were all restricted from cultivating, I am afraid that it would not be a place where some of their juniors could enter and practice.

It's just that mortals with special physiques in this ancient realm should also be recruited to learn how to cultivate. Either he made a great contribution during the Hundred Years War, from the dragon's work or something else.

As long as they can reach a certain contribution point, they will also have the opportunity to regain their lives and cultivate immortality.

Moreover, if Chengfeng achieves a good ranking after the Hundred Years War, it will also be able to apply for the re-application of some people's souls and go to the outside world with themselves.

Therefore, risks are often accompanied by opportunities.

And if you look at it according to Chengfeng's thoughts, this Mo Wanwan still has her own master. The national teacher clearly admitted that they should all be people with special abilities, but they happened to be stuck at this juncture of the Hundred Years War. Therefore, there is no being who can be selected into the inner realm of the ancient realm.

On the contrary, it is also an opportunity for him.

The thoughts in Chengfeng's heart kept flashing, and he and Mo Wanwan had a good discussion for the next plan.

But as it got dark, and it was almost time for dinner, I still saw the shopkeeper come out of the inner room.

Cheng Feng suddenly felt a faint uneasiness in his heart, and when he saw the original young man, it seemed that he wanted to go into a room to have a look. Chengfeng had already understood the figure almost subconsciously, and slammed open the door, but he didn't see the blurred figure clearly. There was already a copper coin on his fingertip that shot through with a fierce wind!

The young man in the back was a little stunned, he didn't even have time to open the door and call his shopkeeper!

However, Mo Wanwan and the two of them reacted very quickly, and when they saw Chengfeng's movements, they had already moved almost at the same time.

The man on the other side was disrupted by Chengfeng's impromptu blow. There's no way to continue to be cruel to the people in the bed. He could only send out a strong wind in a hurry, but Mo Wanwan, who came first, used a silver needle to exert his strength.

And when the man fled, Fang Qian'an had already followed behind him, and Chengfeng was no longer worried, but stepped forward with a somewhat dignified face, pressing his two fingers together on the artery of the man on the bed, fortunately, he could still feel a faint beat.

But just when Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief, there was a violent roar at the door.

"What are you doing?!!!

A middle-aged man who looked a little fat was furious. At the door, he pointed at the people with trembling fingers.

Chengfeng frowned slightly, but he heard a young man next to him calling the man "shopkeeper". The frowning eyebrows were relieved.

"Shopkeeper, I'm sorry. It's just that we are not doing something bad, but we suddenly found out that someone wanted to attack this person on the bed, and we were anxious for a while, for fear that the attack would not be serious, and we were afraid that this person would have serious consequences if he died like this, so he hurriedly broke in. ”

Chengfeng's rhetoric was very methodical, but the shopkeeper showed a sneer.

"Do you think I'm going to believe your nonsense? Who knows if you wanted to do something bad, and then I just happened to find out about it, so you made up such a statement?"

The shopkeeper's speculation was not unreasonable, but Chengfeng showed a somewhat helpless smile and arched his hand like a gentleman.

"The shopkeeper is laughing, how can we be that kind of people? The shopkeeper can also ask the young man next to you, and ask if he saw that he was about to open the door, and we suddenly rushed forward?

Chengfeng didn't come to make enemies with others, before Fang Qian'an came back, before there was no evidence, it was very necessary to explain the matter clearly.

The shopkeeper glanced at Chengfeng suspiciously, and then motioned to the young man on the side to tell what he saw.

The young man shuddered for a moment, but he was also a sincere person, trembling, and told the matter intermittently.

From Chengfeng, a few people arrived at the store and said that they wanted to see the shopkeeper and had important matters to discuss. Then a few people waited in the store for the shopkeeper, until now there is no one.

Finally, he talked about what he had just seen.

"Fang, Fangcai...... It's true that I'm going to enter this house, and I want to ask the shopkeeper for a few people, so I came over...... Then suddenly a gust of wind blew around me, and I saw the two of them standing in the room...... As for the shadow or something, I vaguely saw a man going out......"

The young man didn't add fuel or vinegar or anything, although he was a little flustered, but he spoke in a fairly clear manner, and he also said what he saw.

The shopkeeper is even more suspicious of Chengfeng.

"Well, even if he saw someone coming out of this house, but didn't he just say that you have a third companion? Maybe you deliberately made such a play?! Why else would your partner not be there? And your martial arts are so high...... In short, where is such a coincidence?!"

The more the shopkeeper talked, the more convinced he became, and felt that this was the case.

Chengfeng just smiled more helplessly.

At this time, he and the others really did not have enough evidence to prove themselves, and according to the scene, they did look like the gangsters who committed the crime, no wonder the shopkeeper would be so suspicious.

At this time, Chengfeng could only hope that Fang Qian'an could successfully chase the person back, and then things would be much more convenient.

Seeing that Chengfeng seemed to have nothing to say, the shopkeeper felt that they were empty-hearted. had to retreat cautiously, just for fear that Chengfeng and a few of them would suddenly burst out and kill them.

Although I don't know what the purpose of the Chengfeng people is, the shopkeeper still spares his life.

Mo Wanwan's expression suddenly moved, and she suddenly spoke.

"It's better not to leave so early, and we don't want to hurt your hearts, otherwise, even if you stand far away, there is only one corpse left. ”

Although Mo Wanwan is pointing out the facts, this really looks more like a threat.

Although the expressions of the shopkeepers were a little ugly, they had no way to deny Mo Wanwan's statement, knowing that she was right.

However, Mo Wanwan's purpose is not like this.

"The shopkeeper should come up and take a look now, and then say, the one on the bed seems to be on the verge of death. Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and those who want to come to the shopkeeper won't see death without saving them, right? ”

Although Mo Wanwan didn't go out on the street much, her vision was still sharp, and she could see at a glance the identity of this sick person on the bed who was either rich or noble, and even used this to attract the jealousy of the shopkeeper, which made him quite a little unable to advance or retreat.

Chengfeng couldn't help sighing, but he also looked at the shopkeeper who was already a little shaken, and helped Mo Wanwan say a few words.

"Wanwan is right, and you can actually know if you come here. If we really want to commit murder, then we should come in from the front and then attack. But the situation in this room is different, and it is from the left. And if you look at this window again, there are obviously footprints of one coming in and one leaving, how can it be our accomplices?"

Chengfeng's IQ has always been online, before he didn't want to do useless work, but now the person in bed is also dying, if he really doesn't save it, it can't be said, after all, this is still they aroused people's suspicion to save it, if they die like this, how unwilling it is!

The shopkeeper took a good look after listening to Chengfeng's words, although he still didn't believe it in his heart, but he saw that the two of them were sincere, and they didn't look like they were malicious, so they hesitated and came over.

Mo Wanwan and Chengfeng pushed to the side and stood up, their eyes looked at each other, and a flash of brilliance flashed.

Mo Wanwan's medical skills are not worse than this so-called shopkeeper, but due to various competitions, she still didn't act directly so early. After all, the real highlight is still left to Chengfeng.

In addition, their current situation is not suitable to be a rescuer.

But fortunately, this shopkeeper also has some ability, although there is no way to completely heal the person in the bed, but he can also do it to hang his life. (To be continued.) )

PS: Preview of the next chapter: Premeditated?