Yan Murong saw Huang Junting as soon as she came in, of course, his realization has always fallen on her, but he has been secretly looking at her with his spare eyes - looking at it openly, he is afraid of being regarded as a hooligan.

At the beginning, he heard this woman's voice outside, speaking softly, even Chang Xiaopeng was angry, her tone was as calm and soft as ever. She's not pretty, but she has an extraordinarily attractive temperament.

"You called me?" Yan Murong stopped, turned his head, pointed to his nose and said. "You saw it, that guy didn't want to see me, and told me to get out - but it's cold, it's too cold on the ground, I'll just have to go."

Huang Junting looked at Yan Murong carefully and felt that this guy was really annoying.

"Mr. Yan, I hope you can heal my brother's leg." Huang Junting didn't pay attention to what Yan Murong said, and directly stated the purpose.

"He doesn't want to see me." Yan Murong said.

"Then let him faint and then treat him, I think you must have a way."

"He doesn't want me to treat him."

"He's just talking angry."

"He told me to get out."

“――”

Rao is Huang Junting was indifferent in her heart, she was also a little angry at this time, thinking, no wonder Chang Xiaopeng would slap the table and smash the chair angrily, this guy is really difficult.

"Mr. Yan, I'm talking to you seriously, I hope you will be more serious, okay?" Huang Junting said expressionlessly, but a fool could also see that she was a little angry.

"I thought you wouldn't be angry." Yan Murong grinned.

“――”

Angry? Huang Junting now wants to go up and scratch his little face like a flower and jade - of course, it will still be like a flower like jade later, but this flower is a dog's tail flower, and the jade has become a residual jade.

Yan Murong stopped talking, but did not insist on leaving, turned around, walked back to the small courtyard, looked at Chang Xiaopeng, who was still breathing, and asked. "You really don't want me to be cured?"

"Get out!" Chang Xiaopeng squeezed out a very round word from between his teeth.

"As you can see, he insisted that he didn't need me to cure him." Yan Murong shrugged his shoulders innocently. "He still scolded me, if I had put it in the past, I would have broken his mouth. But seeing that he's a patient, I don't bother with him so much. ”

"Ask you again." Yan Murong looked at Chang Xiaopeng and asked again. "You really don't need me to treat it?"

"Get out!" It was still this word that answered Yan Murong.

"Okay, then I'll go." With that, Yan Murong turned around and left.

"Wait." Chang Xiaopeng suddenly called out to Yan Murong, raised his head, his eyes were slightly bloodshot, and looked at Yan Murong and said. "I've changed my mind."

"I've changed my mind, too, and I'm dying." Yan Murong was very angry, and also felt that Chang Xiaopeng was very boring. Why do you tell me to get out of here, and I have to get out if you say I'll treat you? Hmph, I'm in a hurry for you.

"Brother Murong." Seeing Yan Murong striding out of the small courtyard without looking back, Ning Kun was a little anxious, glanced at Chang Xiaopeng, took two steps hurriedly, grabbed Yan Murong and said. "He's just talking angry."

"I know." Yan Murong said with a serious face. "But I'm telling the truth—you've seen his condition, and I'm afraid I'll cure him, and he'll get up again, and he'll jump up and down again to trouble me."

Ning Kun stopped talking. Yes, that's what he's worried about, too.

In "Huo Yuanjia" played by the famous martial arts superstar Jet Li, he went to destroy people because of hatred, and when he woke up afterwards, he said a sentence - don't be blinded by hatred, hatred often only gives birth to more hatred, let go of hatred, and people can be liberated.

This makes a lot of sense, but how many people can really let go of hatred completely? Obviously, the undisguised hatred in Chang Xiaopeng's eyes told Yan Murong that he wouldn't be that one anyway.

"Is there any way to do it?" Ning Kun asked in a deep voice.

"I'm supposed to ask you, right?" Yan Murong said with a smile.

"I can't help it." Ning Kun thought for a moment and said. "He's not a kid, he has his own mind and ideas, and I can't control his mind."

"I have a solution." Yan Murong said suddenly.

"Oh? What's the solution? Ning Kun's eyes lit up and asked urgently.

"I need someone to help." Yan Murong thought about it, then took out the phone, didn't call, just sent a message out.

"Do you need me to pick people up?" Ning Kun asked.

"No, she found it." ――

In less than half an hour, there was one more person in the small courtyard, a woman, an extremely beautiful woman - Long Caiyi.

After she followed Yan Murong back to Yanjing, she hid, except for occasionally helping Yan Murong do some things, more often she appeared in front of others as a beautiful young woman. It's just that no one would know that this beautiful woman who doesn't talk like a word will be the Gu King.

Seeing Long Caiyi, Ning Kun also lost his mind for a moment, lowered his head, turned his gaze away, and tried not to make eye contact with her - he was afraid that he couldn't help but go up and ask her for a QQ number or something.

Huang Junting regained her indifferent expression and stood aside, but her eyes kept sweeping over Long Caiyi's body.

Women, who are naturally more hostile than themselves. In terms of appearance, Huang Junting is really not as good as Long Caiyi.

"What do you want me to do?" Long Caiyi looked at Yan Murong and asked.

"Control him." Yan Murong said briefly.

"No problem." Long Caiyi nodded, walked to the stone table, grabbed the teapot, poured tea into the teacup, and stroked the teacup with his slender palm, and said. "Alright, just let him drink it."

That's it? It's too capable, isn't it?

Yan Murong was also curious, approached the stone table, and looked down at the tea in the teacup.

Tea is still tea, turquoise tea, light brown tea, nothing changes. If you look closely, you will find that there are circles of ripples on the tea water, and an unknown creature that is almost much smaller than a grain of millet is swimming in the water. Yan Murong really doubted that this little thing would be scalded to death by the tea.

Ning Kun and Huang Junting also came over curiously, but they didn't see the reason after watching it for a long time.

"Drink it." Yan Murong handed the teacup to Chang Xiaopeng and said with a smile.

This time, Chang Xiaopeng did not hesitate, picked up the teacup and drank it all.

"Alright, now we can get started." Yan Murong looked at Chang Xiaopeng and said. "Giving you two choices, do I knock you out and come back, or is that it?"

"That's all." Chang Xiaopeng raised his head and said indifferently. "I was awake when you abolished me, and I will be awake when you heal me."