Jiang Ling Feng was still on the ground, listening to his muffled snort, Xuanyuan Qi said coldly: "For my wife's sake, I can't stand idly by!" ”

Ling Feng only felt the pain in his left leg, although Xuanyuan Qi's movements seemed rude, but in fact, he used internal force to hold him to the ground, but the pain made him take a sharp breath before he could feel better. When he looked down, he first looked at the black bottle in his hand, and saw that it was intact, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and his smoky face brought a hint of relief.

"It's all like this, and I still have the heart to laugh." Xuanyuan Qi looked at his injured leg, his eyes swelled darkly, but his tone carried a hint of sarcasm.

He almost died just now, doesn't he know? Thinking of this, he snatched the bottle from his hand, looked at it in front of his eyes a few times, smelled it, and then asked, "Is this what you are for?" ”

Ling Feng had been in the Feng Clan for so long, and finally succeeded in developing the medicine, but because he was so happy, he didn't even pay attention to the oil lamp overturning, until when he poured the last drop of the potion into it and was about to bring it to her, he found that he was already in the midst of a sea of fire.

Thinking that the person who didn't die after wearing it three times was going to die here, he was a little unwilling in his heart, and his leg was burned, he couldn't go out at all, until he heard Xuanyuan's voice, he let out a weak "um".

Seeing Xuanyuan Qi casually holding the bottle in his hand, his heart lifted.

"Hey, be careful."

"Hmph, if you can speak so strongly, don't die or live in front of me." Xuanyuan Qi took the wet cloth towel handed over by Han Zheng and wiped his face, then held the bottle tightly, and then handed it to Han Ying, let him take it, squatted down, and tore the burned place on Ling Feng's leg, a large piece of burnt muscle curled up, swollen left leg, blood and flesh blurred, dark black blood emitted a scorching smell in the air, making Xuanyuan Qi's handsome face finally bring a trace of chill.

"Since Dr. Ling's medical skills are so skillful, his own leg should be able to be cured by himself!" The tone was dissatisfied, but the movements of his hands were non-stop, wiping the bloodstains, ordering Han Zheng to carry him on his back, and he followed him to find the doctor to see his legs.

How do you know that most of the doctors of the Feng clan are women, and Han Ying walked in the front and knocked on everything, and when he saw that the non-Feng people were all closed.

In the end, Xuanyuan Qi personally knocked on the door, and as soon as the man opened the door, Xuanyuan Qi put his sword against her neck without even blinking an eye, and forced her to see a doctor and take good medicine.

A woman in her thirties, her appearance is extremely ordinary, but the black mole at the corner of her mouth is extremely conspicuous, Xuanyuan Qi glanced at it, didn't care, and personally watched the woman give Ling Feng good medicine on her leg and wrap it with a strap, then she breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How is it?" ”

The woman glanced at Xuanyuan Qi, her eyes flashed, "It's not a big deal." ”

Xuanyuan Qi hooked the corners of his lips, and his whole body was cold: "Since that's the case...... Chill Sign! Show me her, and if anything happens, take her arms off and pour lead on her mouth! ”

When the woman heard this, she shuddered, but she refused to tell the truth.

"Humph!" Xuanyuan Qi snorted coldly, and Ming Hanying walked inside with Ling Feng on his back.

"Master, this house is full of cobwebs, extremely yin tide, I'm afraid that this master is raising Gu, we have to be careful." Han Zheng had already discovered that something was wrong with this family, and now that he entered the backyard, he felt that something was wrong all over his body, and he was busy praying to Xuanyuan to report.

"Well, wait for the night, if Ling Feng's leg is okay, we'll leave quickly."

"Why don't you find the wind and get away?" Hanying couldn't help but ask.

"Can't look for him!" Ling Feng interrupted Han Ying's words suddenly, his tone was stern, and his expression was majestic.

"Huh?" Xuanyuan Qi's resolute face had a slight change of precipitation.

"In short, you can't find the wind right now." Ling Feng restrained his feelings and pretended to reply indifferently.

"Find a place to live for the time being." Xuanyuan didn't ask much, only instructed Han Ying.

Han Ying saw that Ye Meiyu showed a tired look, and quickly carried Ling Feng to the bed, and then went out immediately.

"I'll take you to see Feng Xiaoyao's mother, you sue me, what is the relationship between you and Changqing?"

As soon as the words came out, Ling Feng was immediately shocked.

"What do you know?"

Xuanyuan prayed and hooked his lips, and smiled evilly: "You don't need to know this, you just need to sue me, what is your relationship?" ”

"What if I don't tell me?" Ling Feng asked thoughtfully.

"This bottle ......," Xuanyuan said, holding the bottle between his index and middle fingers, and swaying it a few times, the bottle almost fell off......

"Be careful!" Ling Feng wanted to reach out to hold it, but if he pulled his leg injury, he couldn't reach it at all, so he couldn't help but be a little discouraged.

"What's the relationship?" Xuanyuan Qi put his hand away, looked at the stubborn Ling Feng for a long time, and asked evilly.

Ling Feng lowered his head, raised his eyes half-loudly, and suddenly laughed in a deep voice at Xuanyuanqi's dark and bright eyes: "Do you want to know where your mother is?" ”

Xuanyuan Qi's hand tightened, the corners of his lips drooped down suddenly, his eyebrows and eyes were surprised, and even his fingers began to stiffen.

Mother? It's been a long time since I've heard anyone mention my mother, Changqing said that my mother is not dead, and I heard it from Aunt Yun's mouth. But what about Ling Feng? How could an unknown country doctor suddenly mention the word mother?

Xuanyuan Qi's eyes were like the dew of the morning, shining with crystal light, staring straight at Ling Feng, his slightly chapped lips were tightly pursed, he licked his lips half-loudly, and directly grabbed Ling Feng's collar like an arrow, and asked in a gloomy voice: "How do you know that I-Mother is not dead?" ”

"You give this bottle to Ye Xi, and you will know the truth." Ling Feng's leg was injured at this time, and he didn't want to see her like this. After years of planning, how could he be careless at this moment.

"I saved you, but not for that." Xuanyuan Qi frowned. Ling Feng opened his mouth and lowered his gaze.

"You saved me......" Ling Feng muttered to himself.

The eyebrows were twisted, and Ling Feng seemed to be a little wrong at this time, but Xuanyuan Qi didn't want to be entangled anymore, and only wanted to give an order to Han Zheng, who came with him, how could he pass out as soon as his neck hurt......

The autumn breeze is mixed with a hint of coldness.

In the courtyard, Li Changqing's lips curled slightly at this time, hiding a touch of ridicule under the corners of his smiling mouth.

Xuanyuan Xi looked at her stubborn appearance, looked at the bright knife in her hand, smeared it on her neck, and her eyes flashed twice.

"You! What is this for? Xuanyuan Xi's eyes flashed with pain, and the hand that was holding Feng Li's thin and soft neck suddenly loosened.

"What are you going to do?"

Li Changqing asked in a cold voice. She didn't expect that as soon as she and Feng Li returned to the courtyard, Xuanyuan Xi grabbed Feng Li in front of her.

Even though Li Changqing was pregnant, the situation in front of her still made her squint, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes.

She bet he wouldn't dare hurt himself!

With the knife in his hand, he wiped his neck.

"This woman can't stay." Xuanyuan Xi stiffened with annoyance on his face.

"I have my own opinion, you let her go."

"Sister, I really don't have any bad intentions, he, he...... cough cough ......" Feng Li's face was flushed, and she couldn't say a complete sentence in half a voice.

Seeing this, Li Changqing gritted his teeth and lowered the knife a little deeper, so frightened that Liu Erniang on the side wanted to step forward to stop it, but was forced back by Li Changqing's sharp eyes.