Seeing that Lu Feng ignored herself, Song Yuwei was very unhappy, although Lu Feng's strength was greatly beyond her expectations, but what kind of person was she!

As the princess of the Song family, even the grandmaster has seen it, although she was also surprised by Lu Feng's strength, but it was not so shocking that she couldn't find the north.

Usually when she was in the capital, the son of that high-ranking official saw Song Yuwei, and she came over to offer her courtesy, but now she asked Lu Feng, and Lu Feng ignored her, which made her feel very unhappy......

"How did you kill him?"

Having seen Lu Feng kill Yang Quan with her own eyes, Song Yuwei was a little jealous of him, and suppressed her dissatisfaction and asked.

Being able to kill a first-class martial artist lightly, this strength is at least close to the grandmaster, but Lu Feng looks like he is only in his twenties, so he is close to the grandmaster at such an age, is it possible?

Song Yuwei didn't look down on Lu Feng, but it was a fact, being able to become a first-class martial artist at the age of thirty was an extremely outstanding genius.

Like her cultivation to this realm in her twenties, in addition to hard work, she also spent countless precious heavenly and earthly treasures, as well as the personal teaching of her grandfather, who was a grandmaster.

Song Yuwei is confident that there are not a few people in the world who practice martial arts like herself, and in the capital, the only young man who can compare to her is that demon.

Song Yuwei didn't think that Lu Feng would be this kind of sustenance.

"Miss Song, don't you feel uncomfortable talking to a pile of dead people and garbage? ”

Lu Feng didn't seem to feel uncomfortable when he saw her, and couldn't help frowning and said.

It smells foul, and now there are dead people, so it's not good for conversation.

Song Yuwei sniffed and looked down, only to see Yang Quan half of his body in the garbage heap, his eyes were wide with anger, his face was hideous, some cockroaches and mice were crawling around nearby, crawling into his mouth, and some even landed at Song Yuwei's feet.

Song Yuwei gasped, stood up and took a few steps back in a panic, her face turned pale.

At this time, a group of mysterious troops with loaded guns and ammunition arrived, and after Song Yuwei endured her nausea and gave them instructions, she left the alley in a hurry without ignoring Lu Feng.

Glancing at the special forces who silently cleaned up the corpses, Lu Feng felt a little surprised, it seemed that Song Yuwei's identity was not small, and even the special forces could command it, I don't know what was wrong, it looked mysterious.

Immediately, Lu Feng and Meng Yi walked out of the alley, and then he saw Song Yuwei lying on the ground unconscious, one of her bare arms was dark blue, and her face was pale.

The two looked at each other, their eyes were a little surprised, Lu Feng walked quickly to Song Yuwei and squatted down, opened her eyelids and looked at it, and grabbed her black green arm to check, and found that it was poisoning.

"What's wrong with her?"

Meng Yiyi asked nervously, Song Yuwei's face was too terrifying at this time, even her lips were blue, although Meng Yiyi also didn't have a good impression of her, but she didn't want to see her have an accident.

"It's poisoned, you have to treat it quickly!"

Lu Feng explained, and then his face changed slightly, and he found that the toxin was spreading very quickly, so he hurriedly picked up Song Yuwei and rushed into the hotel.

As soon as Meng Yi saw Lu Feng's solemn face, he knew that Song Yuwei was not an ordinary poison, and hurriedly followed him.

In the hotel, Song Zihao and others were cleaning up the scene, and the dead bandits were also carried down and ready to be transported away.

"Sister Yuwei......"

"Captain!"

When they saw Lu Feng hurriedly running in with Song Yuwei in his arms, their faces all changed greatly, and they looked at Lu Feng unkindly, and some even raised their guns.

"Your captain has been poisoned, I need to treat her quickly, or she will surely die!"

Lu Feng coldly dropped a sentence, walked to a room with a person in his arms in countless swarthy guns, pushed open the door and walked in.

"Don't let anyone get in my way, and give me the dew of your breeze. ”

At the same time, his warning voice was heard.

Everyone's faces were panicked, and everyone saw Song Yuwei's abnormal face and blue arms, which were indeed symptoms of poisoning.

Song Ziyi and others asked Song Zihao: "Brother Hao, what should I do?"

Song Zihao's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Listen to him first! The others clean up the scene, and you stay at the door with me!"

The disciple of the Song family took the Qingfeng Dew he was carrying on his body and gave it to Meng Yiyi and asked her to send it in to Lu Feng.

The disciples of the Song family present had a lot of eyesight, and they could see that Song Yuwei's situation was very dangerous at this time, and if she didn't treat it immediately, she might really die!

Song Yuwei is the most talented person in this generation of the Song family, and even the guarantee of the continuation of the Song family, the head of the family does not know how much effort she has spent in order to accompany others, if she loses Song Yuwei, it is unimaginable for the entire Song family.

Song Zihao and the others could only hope for Lu Feng, and they couldn't find anyone to save Song Yuwei in a short time.

Perhaps because of Lu Feng's previous appearance, Song Zihao and others have greatly changed their opinion of him, and they have a little inexplicable confidence in him.

Moreover, Lu Feng is the owner of Qingfeng Dew, and there is Qingfeng Dew on the scene, maybe it can really detoxify Song Yuwei.

Putting Song Yuwei on the bed, Lu Feng said to Meng Yiyi: "Help me take off her shirt." ”

He took out the silver needles he carried with him and disinfected them one by one.

Meng Yi was stunned one by one, but she didn't care about anything at this time, and immediately took off Song Yuwei's clothes.

Lu Feng took the time to turn his head to look, and was suddenly dumbfounded, and said with difficulty: "You don't need to take off that naked, just take off your shirt......

His eyes were fixed on that perfect delicate body, and Lu Feng finally realized what it means to gain one point to gain weight and lose one point to lose weight! Especially the long legs, which are extremely sultry, and there is a middle ......

Lu Feng was very hot in his heart, but his life was at stake, so he hurriedly forced himself to turn around and continue to disinfect.

Meng Yi blushed, and hurriedly took her underwear and put it on Song Yuwei's body, because her life was at stake, she was confused for a while after listening to the order, thinking that she really wanted to take off.

Song Yuwei barely opened a trace of her eyes, staring at Lu Feng's busy figure with a look of shame in her eyes, and then a groggy feeling struck, and she fell unconscious again,

After Lu Feng finished detoxifying, Meng Yiyi had already helped Song Yuwei to wear legendary clothes, only the upper body was still naked, but he also wore a hood, and the huge storage zài on his chest was no longer visible.

Lu Feng was disappointed in his heart, secretly scolded himself for being a scumbag, and cheered up and said: "Give her a bottle of Qingfeng Dew, I will give her an injection!"

Meng Yiyi did so.

Lu Feng quickly applied needles to Song Yuwei's body, first controlling the spread of the toxin to her skull, and then stimulating the acupoints on her body, forcing the diffused toxin back into her arm.

After half a ring, Song Yuwei's poisoned arm became more and more blue and even swollen, but the complexion of other places returned to normal, only her face was still a little pale.

"Bring the basin and a knife!" Seeing that it was almost over, Lu Feng hurriedly said.

As soon as Meng Yi realized that the treatment was at a critical juncture, he hurriedly rushed to the bathroom to find a basin, and pulled out a knife from the table at the head of the bed.

Fortunately, this hotel is not official, so there is such a thing as a knife.

Lu Feng put the basin at the foot of the bed, grabbed Song Yuwei's arm and aimed it at the basin, and then cut her wrist with a knife, and blood suddenly came out.

Meng Yi was shocked when he saw this, and was immediately surprised to find that the blood flowing out was all dark blue, obviously blood full of toxins.

Lu Feng was bleeding Song Yuwei, and all the toxins had been forced back into his arm by applying needles, as long as the poisonous blood was cleaned up, it would be fine.

This poison is not highly toxic, but it spreads quickly and attacks quickly, and if it is not treated quickly, people may die within a few minutes.

Fortunately, after Song Yuwei was poisoned, she knew how to apply Qingfeng dew to the wound to slow down the spread of the toxin, otherwise Lu Feng would not have had time to treat it.

After a while, seeing that the blood flowing out turned red, Lu Feng immediately stopped bleeding, and then covered the wound with his palm, and the internal force gushed out, and began to repair Song Yuwei's wound.

Because of excessive blood loss, Song Yuwei's face is still very pale, but she is no longer in trouble, and the Qingfeng Dew she has taken is slowly playing a role to restore her vitality.

"Is she alright?"

His eyes fell on the wound on Song Yuwei's wrist, Meng Yi was amazed, and saw that the wound was slowly healing under Lu Feng's body, which was extremely magical.

"Well, thank you for your help, otherwise I wouldn't be able to do it alone. ”

While treating Song Yuwei, Lu Feng turned his head to look at Meng Yiyi, and saw that her forehead was covered with fine sweat, and a lot of hair strands were stuck to it, so he said a little apologetically.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Meng Yi smiled slightly, rolled his eyes, and said with a blushing face: "Just invite me to dinner as a reward if you have time." ”

Lu Feng's face became strange, and he naturally heard that the so-called eating was not ordinary, for example, just like last time, what to order after drinking.

As for Meng Yiyi's purpose, although Lu Feng didn't guess it very accurately, he probably guessed some.

Immediately, Lu Feng was relieved, and said with a smile: "That's good, but should you get drunk again?" ”

Lu Feng's smile was a little ambiguous.

Meng Yiyi couldn't help but be ashamed, and said angrily: "If you talk nonsense that I will beat you, who will mess up!"

Thinking of the last time he was drunk, he almost pushed Lu Feng backwards regardless of shame, and Meng Yiyi felt that he had no face to see.

Originally, her idea was to wait for herself to get drunk, and then leave Lu Feng a chance to let him take the initiative, but she didn't expect the situation to be the opposite, but she started a drunken madness and wanted to force Lu Feng.

"What about all this blood?" Looking at the black poisonous blood in the basin, Meng Yiyi changed the topic.

The poisonous blood inside continued to bubble, and it emitted a fishy smell, which was extremely pungent.

This smell is poisonous and can't be smelled too much, and Song Yuwei has just passed the danger, so it doesn't smell good.

Lu Feng asked Meng Yi to leave the room and take it out for the people outside to deal with.

As soon as Meng Yi left, Lu Feng put down Song Yuwei's jade hand, and then bent down to take down the silver needle on her body, during which he naturally couldn't avoid touching her fair and delicate skin.

Looking at Song Yuwei's sleeping melon seed face, Liu Mei frowned slightly, as if in pain, no longer indifferent before, bright red lips slightly opened, exhaling like an orchid.