Chapter 251: The little boy turned out to be the master of the Su Wen Sect
Mingyun Building, Yazhixuan.
Mr. Ji looked at the sun outside the house from time to time, and anxiously waited for the sun to climb to the middle, so that it was good enough to meet the Suwen doorman.
As soon as there was a knock on the door outside the room, Mr. Ji opened the door as quickly as possible.
When he saw a thin and clear-faced young man standing outside the door, with an ordinary-looking young woman behind him, he was stunned.
"May I ask if you are from Suwenmen?" Mr. Ji was stunned for a few breaths before asking the question in his heart, but the little boy in front of him was a little inconsistent with the image of the mysterious Suwenmen.
How can it be a fairy wind with a long beard, right?
"If Mr. Ji doesn't want to see this son, then we won't bother." Feng Lingxi responded slowly in a thick voice.
As soon as her contemptuous attitude came out, Mr. Ji breathed a sigh of relief.
I feel that this is like a posture of being superior to the people of Suwenmen.
Mr. Ji gave Feng Lingxi a question: "The old man has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please don't blame the little boy, please ask the identity of the little boy in Suwenmen......"
Feng Lingxi looked at Mr. Ji, who was so inferior, with a playful smile on the corner of her mouth, and she took out the ancient jade seal representing the master of the Suwen Sect and shook it in front of Mr. Ji's eyes.
Mr. Ji's eyesight, but in a flash, he saw the special seal pattern on the bottom of the seal, Mr. Ji's pupils shrank suddenly, his surprised expression couldn't be concealed at all, and his voice tightened: "The little boy turned out to be the master of the Su Wen Sect!! ”
"Mr. Ji doesn't believe it?" Feng Lingxi's voice was slightly cold, and it means that if you don't believe it, I will leave immediately.
Mr. Ji's face changed, and he didn't believe it in his heart, how could the master of the Su Wen Sect, who has a long heritage and rich heritage, be a little boy who doesn't seem to be able to reach the crown and stink?
It's just that he didn't dare to question it, if Su asked the elders of the door to be a spoiled junior, let the son in front of him take the position of the master of the door to play? If he offends the little boy in front of him......
Feng Lingxi looked at Mr. Ji's face changing interestingly, and the corners of his lips pursed a sneer.
Long Yiwan'er, who was standing behind Feng Lingxi, watched the play, thinking of Mr. Ji's extermination of them before, and now being played by the girl again, his heart was so refreshing!
Long Yi secretly thought, when Mr. Ji knew that now his respectful little boy was ignored by him, and what he had chased and killed countless times was the look on his face when he was the sixth girl.
Feng Lingxi's purpose in asking Mr. Ji was not to humiliate Mr. Ji, but to treat Mr. Ji as a knife in her hand, of course she wouldn't turn around and leave, but she just gave Mr. Ji a dismount.
Now that the heat is almost over, she smiled and said unmindfully: "This son doesn't blame Mr. Ji for being suspicious, but since Mr. Ji has doubts, this son can also explain Mr. Ji's doubts. The appearance of this son is also similar to Mr. Ji. ”
After hearing this, Mr. Ji was shocked, before he was not eaten by the sacrifice of life, he was indeed a handsome child, that was the secret method of the land of Yunnan, did he even know about it?
Mr. Ji sighed that Su Wenmen was powerful, and at the same time, he did not dare to underestimate the little boy played by Feng Lingxi, and welcomed Feng Lingxi into the elegant pavilion with a more humble attitude, and waited for Feng Lingxi to sit down, and then sat down at the bottom of the position, and personally picked up the teapot and poured tea for Feng Lingxi.
Feng Lingxi, who knew Mr. Ji's weakness, was not cowardly at all, the old god was watching Mr. Ji busy, and after Mr. Ji held the fragrant tea in front of her, Feng Lingxi let out a faint "um", and then began to get to the point.
"In the future, when Mr. Ji sees this son, he can call this son Yan Gongzi." She took a sip of tea and said slowly.
Mr. Ji nodded and asked, "I don't know if Mr. Yan has found the old man, what is the old man fortunate enough to do for Mr. Yan?" ”
Feng Lingxi put down the teacup, curled his index finger and gently tapped the table, and said lightly: "This time, my son entered the WTO, but he just came out to clean up the portal." ”
Mr. Ji's heart jumped heavily, why did he find him when he cleaned the portal? He's not a guy who asks a lot of questions!
"Can the old man ask, who is that person......" Mr. Ji was worried that the Yan Gongzi opposite would regard him as a traitor to Suwenmen, and hurriedly wanted to affirm that it was not me, not me! He also wanted the people from Suwenmen to help treat Yan Zichen!
"That person is in the Three Princes' Mansion, and he uses poison very strongly." Feng Lingxi smiled lightly and mentioned.
Mr. Ji's heart was relieved, and he thought of someone in an instant.
blurted out: "Young lady! ”
"Exactly." Feng Lingxi's eyes were filled with coldness, and the bottom of his eyes was the undisguised disgust of the young lady.
Mr. Ji instantly heard the sound and knew the elegant meaning.
Originally, I was thinking about how to ask the person who asked Su to promise him to see Yan Zichen, but isn't it a good opportunity to send it to the door?
As for the young lady, the account in the wind bamboo forest has not been calculated before, so it is just calculated together!
Mr. Ji opened his mouth in a kind manner: "After all, that young lady took refuge in the Three Princes' Mansion, and now she is also a member of the official family.
The reputation of Suwenmen has been a thousand years, if this kind of trivial matter can be trusted by the old man, can it be handed over to the old man? ”
Feng Lingxi looked at Mr. Ji who was so good, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, and she nodded slowly: "This son thinks the same way, this matter is done, if Mr. Ji has a request, just mention it." ”
When Mr. Ji heard the words "If there is a request, just mention it", the mood of the haze for many days suddenly brightened, but he has always been suspicious and has one last temptation, and he can't prepare for anything.
After both of them knew what the other party wanted, Mr. Ji took the opportunity to say to Feng Lingxi: "Yan Gongzi must not be from the capital, although the old man is not from Beijing, but the days of coming to Beijing are not short, and now it happens to be a meal, why not let the old man be the east and invite Yan Gongzi to taste some Kyoto food?" ”
Feng Lingxi said in his heart: It's coming!
But how could she be stunned?
She was originally the owner of the plain question, although it was newly baked.
For the sake of Mr. Anji's heart, of course she is willing to cooperate.
So, Feng Lingxi and Mr. Ji went out of Mingyun Building one after the other.
As soon as he got out of Mingyun Building, a middle-aged man suddenly passed by with an old woman in his arms, and the old woman suddenly fell to the ground in front of Feng Lingxi.
The old woman's face was blue, her mouth was foaming at the foam, and her limbs were constantly twitching.
Mr. Ji stopped in front of Feng Lingxi: "Young Master Yan, it is better to save people's lives than to create a seventh-level floating slaughter, and Young Master Yan is a vegetarian question."
Why don't you raise your hand to save someone's life? ”
Feng Lingxi glanced at Mr. Ji with a smile, and then nodded indifferently: "Since Mr. Ji said so, it is not impossible for Ben Gongzi to save him." ”
After speaking, Feng Lingxi took a few steps forward and took the old woman's hand to check the old lady's pulse.
After just a few breaths, she stood up, took out a porcelain vase from her sleeve pocket, and handed it to Long Yi behind her.
Long Yi took the porcelain bottle, looked at Mr. Ji and snorted coldly, then pulled the cork of the porcelain bottle, poured out a brown and fragrant pill from it, squatted down and fed it to the old lady.
Where could the old lady swallow the pill at this time, but when Feng Lingxi took out the silver needle from the needle bag between her belt and stabbed it on the old woman's body a few times with skillful techniques, the old lady, who was constantly trembling, had calmed down and swallowed the pill.
After the medicine was down, Feng Lingxi pinched the time and waited for a cup of tea, she took out the silver needle, and took a new needle and prick it on the old lady's ten fingers.
After a while, thick drops of blood appeared on the ten fingers of the old lady.
At this time, Feng Lingxi's surroundings were already surrounded by many people watching the excitement.
When everyone originally saw that the old lady suddenly fell to the ground, they also persuaded the middle-aged man who accompanied the old woman to send the old woman to the hospital quickly, and when Feng Lingxi first started to administer injections, many people also couldn't see Feng Lingxi's age, such a young boy, can he really save people?
But when the viscous blood from the old woman's fingertips trickled out, and the blue and purple on the old woman's face faded, the onlookers were amazed.
Who didn't see the danger of the old woman's sudden illness just now?
Suddenly, Feng Lingxi felt an inquiring gaze fall on her, and she raised her eyes to see Tu Yi's slender eyebrows.
Tu Jiayi's complexion was very tired, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, his hair was a little scattered, and his clothes were wrinkled, very much like the appearance of a thousand miles of wind and dust rushing back.
As soon as Feng Lingxi made contact with Tu Jiayi's gaze, she moved away as if nothing happened, but she also felt that Tu Jiayi's gaze was still staring at her inquiringly, and Feng Lingxi frowned secretly.
Could it be that Tu Yiyi recognized her?
Feng Lingxi pursed his lips, suddenly stretched out his palm, and directly attached it to the old woman's back, the internal force on his body was surging, and a pure internal force crossed from Feng Lingxi's palm to the old woman's heart, and then began to force from the heart to the meridians that extended in all directions.
Suddenly, the thick blood on the old woman's fingertips gradually turned black, and the blood flow was no longer slowly ticking, but gathered into black blood lines, which rushed out of the pinholes between the fingers.
This scene made the crowd of onlookers "Wow! The exclamation.
The old woman's face flushed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Anyone who is not blind knows that this person who treats the old woman is not only better than many doctors in the capital, but also extremely powerful in martial arts!
Mr. Ji, who was standing on the side, had a scorching glow in his eyes.
He hadn't taken his eyes off Feng Lingxi's body from the beginning, and he didn't know Tu Xiangyi, who was standing in the crowd and returning from the dust.
Tu Jiayi frowned and looked at Feng Lingxi's figure, his eyes were full of doubts, but he looked at Mr. Ji again, Tu Jiayi pursed his lips, and finally withdrew from the crowd and slowly walked into the distance.
It's just that the doubts in his eyebrows still haven't dissipated......