Chapter 478: Han Feng's Resentment
Starka's rather cold voice made Kano, who was sitting on the ground, tremble slightly: "He, he'...... It's Dilan's personal guard. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
"Dilan?" Starka couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and then he remembered, wasn't his student, the first-level pharmacist Dilan, injured by Han Feng's magic pet?
Then Starka coughed dryly before saying, "Isn't Dylan still lying at home recuperating from his injuries?" How could her personal guards end up in the chapter? …… Well, didn't I already have a maximum alert order for the club? No outsiders are allowed in the club...... You brought this guard in? What does he want to do? What does Dylan want to do? ”
At the end, Starka's voice began to turn louder again, and his eyes flashed fiercely......
Kano raised his head slightly, quickly glanced at Han Feng who was sneering at him on the side, and couldn't help but immediately lower his head, and continued in a trembling voice: "Dilan, Dilan also heard some rumors about Rogge and His Excellency Rogge...... Let this guard come to me and ask me to bring him into the branch and make some trouble for Lord Rogge. ”
After listening to Kano's explanation, Starka's face looked a little better - speaking of which, the personal guards around his students could not be regarded as outsiders at all. And there is a debtor and a debtor, and Dilan, who saw the opportunity, wanted to find trouble with Han Feng, which is actually reasonable, and it is not a big deal......
Well, thinking of the pharmacist's robe that Ridilan wore yesterday, which had been almost completely scratched into rags by the little white fox, Starka couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for his student—you said it was bad for you to provoke anyone, but you wanted to provoke this wicked little fat man...... Alas! Isn't it yet......
But then Starka turned his head to look at Han Feng's little chubby face, which still had a little innocent smile, and couldn't help but start to feel a headache - it was obvious that the little fat man in front of him was not a good man!
After a moment of silence, Starka immediately said to Han Feng first: "Rogge, this matter is indeed something that Dilan did wrong. However, she is still lying at home, so for the sake of her injuries, you should not worry too much...... Turn around, and when I see her, I will seriously warn her not to provoke you again. Now that her personal guard is dead, that's it......"
Looking at Starka's seemingly sincere gaze, Han Feng's little eyes couldn't help blinking slightly, and he said with a smile: "I don't want to worry about her, but I'm afraid that this student of yours Dilan ...... Hehe, I don't think she's a generous person who can let go...... It seems that the beam between me and her is going to get deeper and deeper. ”
Seeing that Han Feng didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to entangle, Starka couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief - now, in front of this monster-like potion genius little fat man, Starka couldn't help but feel a trace of pressure...... In the final analysis, in the Pharmacists Guild, it is natural that the strength and level of potion blending are also judged.
Although Han Feng is still only a second-level pharmacist, his demon-like performance makes Starka no longer dare to underestimate his level of potion blending - he can help a Dou Qi cultivator break through from the seventh level to the eighth-level realm, such a powerful potion, Starka also has to admit that he really can't mix it......
However, since you can't suppress it yourself, then ...... Starka's eyes immediately flashed a little gleam - if he could be transferred back to the Apothecary Association, he might consider recommending this bewitching little fat man to his teacher, the fourth-level pharmacy master Bender Jones. If you can pull this little fat man into his teacher's camp, then in the next pharmacist guild elder selection, his teacher's chances of winning should be able to increase by a few points.
Han Feng didn't have time to pay attention to the little abacus in Starka's heart again. Now that the matter was temporarily settled, he took Gara and Ali, who was holding little Baya, and walked quickly to the potion storage room - the wound on Little Baya's face had to be dealt with as soon as possible.
Despite being in Starka's mouth just now, the wound on Little Baya's face didn't seem to be a big deal. But Han Feng didn't believe Starka's nonsense - Starka didn't care about the life or death of a little slave at all. He said this on purpose just now, but he just wanted to calm the anger of Han Feng and the others as much as possible, and try to calm things down.
As a true master of the medical Tao, Han Feng himself could certainly see that the punch that hit Xiao Baya in the face was quite heavy. Although the guard didn't use the Dou Qi in his body, as a Dou Qi cultivator, his strength was already much greater than that of ordinary people.
And the guard's punch is obviously a dead hand! If it weren't for Ali's timely kicking, I'm afraid Xiao Baya would have died on the spot.
Thinking of this, Han Feng's narrowed little eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of terrifying murderous intent-Dilan? Hehe, dare to attack the people around Young Master Ben? You're so tired! …… Don't care? Phew! Is this young master the kind of person who has to endure losses after suffering? Even if the little slave next to me suffers, it won't work!
Gritting his teeth and cursing hatefully, Han Feng led Galaali all the way to hurry, and soon returned to the potion storage room. Han Feng immediately asked Ali to put Xiao Baya on the couch, and then took out the purple thunder thorns and began to quickly administer needles to Xiao Baya......
Although the wound on the left side of Xiao Baya's face was very heavy, after swallowing the healing potion in time, it was not a big problem. But what worried Han Feng the most was that his brain was strongly concussed. The reason why little Baya has been unconscious all the time is also related to this.
This kind of deep coma caused by a strong concussion of the brain is also the most difficult to treat.
After pondering for a moment, Han Feng repeatedly measured the few remaining traces of spiritual power in his body at this moment, and finally gritted his teeth fiercely, and first pierced the slender purple thunder thorn in his hand to several acupuncture points on Baya's head......
Then Han Feng took out the box containing the branches and leaves of the Life Fruit Tree from his arms, opened it quickly, and once again plucked a green leaf from the branch......
Carefully stuffing the box back into his arms, Han Feng looked at the second verdant leaf in his hand with some reluctance, and finally sighed slightly, and reached out to break the leaf in half......
A small half of the leaf was stuffed into Xiao Baya's mouth by Han Feng, while the remaining half was swallowed by Han Feng's mouth.
This time, Han Feng didn't even contain the leaves, and swallowed it directly into his stomach without even chewing it......
Well, because he swallowed it so quickly, Han Feng couldn't even taste what this leaf tasted like. And the last time he was addicted to cultivation, Han Feng didn't have time to taste it, and in the end, the leaf was blackened by the little greedy eater of the little white fox - this is really a very shameful performance for a foodie like Han Feng.
With his mouth shut, Han Feng shook his head with some regret, and muttered hatefully to the unconscious little Baya: You little bastard, you have caused this young master to suffer a lot of losses this time...... Looks like you're going to have to add some more to your training in the future! Well, it's better to triple it. If you don't become a talent in the end, Young Master Ben will strangle you to death with his own hands!
Gala and Ali, who were still nervous in their hearts, couldn't help but look at Han Feng who was talking to themselves with a strange gaze at this moment, and both of them showed a bit of worry and helplessness in their eyes - wouldn't it? At this critical time, the little master seems to be starting to be funny again?