Seeing that his mouth was about to be printed on Miss Su's soft lips, Zhan Feihong's heart was about to jump out of his throat.

I, I'll just cross it like this, right?

At the critical moment, he retreated.

"Grinding, I see that you are not too young, why are you so indecisive?" The middle-aged Lang Zhong on the side stretched out his hand and scooped up a spoonful of the decoction in the copper tripod and hummed softly.

Zhan Feihong glanced at him angrily, became bold, and thought to himself: This is not a bad thing, besides, if Miss Su were to choose, she would definitely choose to feed this medicine.

In that case, what are you waiting for?

With a slight pinch of the girl's mouth, he sent the chewed pill inside.

Picking up the bowl of water on the kang head, Zhan Feihong helped people to raise their necks, and they were smooth, and finally successfully fed this elixir. Hearing Su Chuanfang's murmur after swallowing, his shoulders relaxed, and he turned his head and said politely: "Thank you, sir, for your good plan." ”

Na Langzhong stared at the half spoonful of decoction in his hand, leaned over his nose and sniffed it for a while, and then said in a playful tone: "I suddenly remembered that the pill I gave you can also be dissolved in hot water and drunk into the stomach." ”

Zhan Feihong was stunned for a while, he didn't expect this seemingly mysterious middle-aged man to make such a big joke.

How can we be called a good 。。。。。。

With a hint of guilt, the young man peeked at Miss Su's condition a few times, fortunately the other party hadn't woken up yet, otherwise he really didn't know what the embarrassment would be like when he heard this.

Zhan Feihong's overwhelmed virtue was all under the eyes of the middle-aged Langzhong, and he saw that this Langzhong's beard was curled, and the corners of his mouth brought an inexplicable smile, and he continued: "The medicine is also fed, you can't tell her to spit it out, can you? Hurry up and let your sister lie down." ”

Hearing this, the young man hurriedly returned Su Chuanfang's head to the pillow, tucked the futon and silently guarded beside him.

"I've also cured her of illness, I said, boy, should you talk to me about where you two came from?" Pouring the hot decoction from the soup spoon back into the copper tripod, the man slapped his leg and stood up.

It's time to get account!

Zhan Feihong looked at the other party step by step with some vigilance, and replied: "Our sister and brother are from other provinces, just passing by here, if Mr. wants to pay for the consultation, I have some silver taels here." ”

As he spoke, he took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms and looked at each other's eyes intently.

"I didn't care if you asked for money. Na Langzhong didn't even glance at the silver ticket in Zhan Feihong's hand, and then said: "You two children are not simple, you can travel to this remote village in the wilderness, I think。。。。。。 I'm afraid someone is chasing you, right?"

Zhan Feihong was shocked in his heart, and reluctantly shook his head and said, "You misunderstood, how can someone chase after us two and a half years old? Besides, if someone is chasing us, how can we stay in your house so safely for such a long time?"

The middle-aged man stroked his beard and was silent for a while, then suddenly tilted his head and asked, "But if no one is chasing after you, what's the matter with the smell of blood in the two of you?"

This time, the young man was even more shocked, and seeing that the other party was not good, his eyes immediately turned red.

Unexpectedly, when he looked at it, Jiaolong's pupils seemed to have been pierced by needles, and Zhan Feihong hurriedly closed his eyes and gritted his teeth in pain.

Even if he observed the clone of the Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf, he didn't have such a terrible consequence!

A feeling of despair rose from the bottom of his heart, and the seemingly ordinary Lang Zhong in front of him was no longer within the scope of what the young man could imagine.

"Your eyes are kind of interesting. The middle-aged man saw Zhan Feihong's fleeting dragon eyes, and showed a rather interested expression.

"As long as you hurt my sister, my eyes can be studied by you. ”

Hearing the other party's words, Zhan Feihong revived, after all, the other party's attitude undoubtedly gave him a bargaining chip to negotiate conditions.

"You kid has a little more eyes. The middle-aged Lang Zhong smiled slightly, "If I think you have a problem, why don't you just do it, do you have to wait until now? You also saw it just now, with my ability, I can use it to catch turtles in your two and a half big doll urns?"

You're the turtle!

Zhan Feihong was unhappy with the boss in his heart, but because of the other party's skills, he had to secretly suppress the fire, and asked: "Since Mr. is broad-minded, why don't you let the two of us go?" I promise to disappear in front of you within ten breaths!"

As he spoke, he picked up Miss Su on the kang and was about to run away as soon as he saw the door.

"Don't worry. ”

It's a pity that only a golden light flashed on Na Langzhong's hand, and Zhan Feihong's two legs were like being filled with lead, and he couldn't take half a step anymore.

This kind of spiritual martial arts combat technique is simply unheard of by a young man.

Obviously, there is no change around the soles of his feet, why let him exert all his strength, but there is no reaction?

Zhan Feihong's face was red, he tried more than twenty times in a row, and finally gave up and hung his head in despair. You must know that now his cross-border power at least has the strength of tens of thousands of catties, but in front of the opponent's golden spirit combat skill of casting spells in the air, it is like a scoop of cold water in an old well, which seems so small.

"You're not the reincarnation of a monkey, why are you so frizzy?" The middle-aged man flicked his fingers, and the young man's two legs involuntarily turned back, and he walked to the kang stiffly.

Where is this Lingwu combat skill, it is almost the same as an immortal。。。。。。

Even his legs and feet were not controlled, Zhan Feihong simply gave up escaping, honestly put Miss Su back on the kang, sat next to her, and said stupidly: "Okay, what do you want to ask, I'll tell you." ”

"Figured it out?" said Na Lang with a stroke of his finger, and Zhan Feihong's two legs regained their freedom. "Tell me first, who is chasing after you two?"

"I don't necessarily believe it. Seeing the terrifying strength of the other party, the young man changed his mind, sighed and said: "Just like Mr. just said, the smell of blood on the two of us is indeed very strong, but that person was not killed by us." ”

"I can see that. Lang Zhong nodded.

Zhan Feihong glanced at the other party's face, and pretended to be helpless and said: "It's just that this murderer has a very prominent identity, and the two of us can't afford to provoke it, so we fled all the way to this wilderness." ”

"Can't afford to provoke?" Lang Zhong laughed, as if he had heard a joke, "In the territory of this southern neighboring province, what force can you two not afford to provoke?"

Zhan Feihong pondered, there was something in this clear statement? With his Qing Shui Zhan family, he would definitely say such words. Caused him to be the identity of Miss Su。。。。。。

A little cold sweat broke out on the back of his neck, and the young man couldn't help but think that his luck was really "superb", and he finally escaped from the tiger's mouth and fell into the wolf's den.