The spring is cold, the winter will pass, just wait for the spring flowers to bloom,*.

Half a month has passed since Feng Xingtian fell into a coma, everything is very calm, there are no waves, the royal family has not taken any action, because of the people's will, and the poison master has not acted because of intention.

Ning Feng went to Feng Xingtian's room in the Feng family compound with the fat man as usual to inspect the injury, and saw that Qing'er was sleeping on the arm of the unconscious Feng Xingtian, the two did not dare to disturb, and acted as a doorman to stop the pharmacist who came to diagnose and treat in a short time, Qing'er did not close her eyes for more than ten days, even if she was a martial king cultivator, the whole person became more and more haggard without eating or drinking, and the most important thing was the anxiety in her heart.

The three pharmacists naturally didn't dare to say much, saying that it was a cure, in fact, they were just beating down, the fat man was the attending physician, the three of them had the feeling of being apprentices, Ning Feng asked the fat man about Feng Xingtian's situation, the fat man just shook his head and sighed, frowning, he said, Feng Xingtian is actually not sick, he is just in a hurry to attack the heart and suffer too much blow, think about it, if you hear that your father is dead, it is okay, even if you are sad, you will not be so unconscious, but he can't do anything to see his father die in front of him, what a sadism and self-blame？

When Qing'er woke up, it was already two hours later, she anxiously opened the door and wanted to call the pharmacist, just saw the fat man and Ning Feng, and immediately smiled apologetically, Ning Feng had already acquiesced in her heart to this sister-in-law with a calm temperament, she did not hide the love in Feng Xingtian's eyes at all, and the care of forgetting to sleep and eat these days made a group of big men ashamed and worried at the same time.

The fat man instructed the three to inject spiritual power into Feng Xingtian according to his method, and then the fat man shook his head, looking at the pale Feng Xingtian and shaking his head, he is not sick, but he doesn't want to wake up, how can a fat man treat such a patient?

When Ning Feng and the fat man left, and when they arrived at the Feng family compound, Xue Ziliang and Huang Ying briefly talked about Feng Xingtian's situation, everyone sighed and was worried, the fat man said that Feng Xingtian needed to recuperate, so they were not allowed to inspect, only Qing'er and himself and Ning Feng and the three pharmacists were allowed to enter and exit, and everyone could only do it if they were worried.

After talking to them for a while, a small soldier outside suddenly ran over and said: "Ning Feng Gongzi, someone outside is looking for you by name, saying that you are an acquaintance of our young master, do you want to meet him? The soldier also described a few words and added his own speculation.

Ning Feng was stunned, and he couldn't remember who this person would be for a while, but it happened to be fine, so he went to take a look. These days, his cultivation has also reached the sevenfold realm of spiritual martial arts, and the uneasy demonic nature makes him a little worried, so he doesn't dare to continue cultivating, so he has accompanied the fat man to ask for some pharmacological knowledge in the past two days.

When Ning Feng saw this so-called acquaintance, his face was also very strange, and then he was overjoyed, this old man turned out to be the old man who had been silently following Ji Yun, he didn't bother to say a word, turned around and left, Ning Feng understood, smiled and followed, the fat man was suddenly unhappy, and scolded: "Hey, old man, are you very arrogant, you don't even beat me when you see my boss?"

The old man looked back at him strangely, Ning Feng was afraid that this guy would make the old man angry, so he grabbed the fat man's shoulder and coughed twice and whispered: "Ahem, fat man, speak politely, this senior's cultivation is not low." ”

How do you know that the fat man sneered disdainfully, and said very inflatedly: "Isn't it low? Is it the Martial King or the Martial Emperor? Hey, the fat man, I have recently figured out something and my cultivation has improved a little, old man, your disrespectful eyes are a little rude, quick, say hello to my boss!"

Ning Feng was a little speechless, saying that the highest cultivation he knew now was the Martial Emperor, and the above one was not clear at all, he knew that this old man was far beyond his own cognition, and he had the heart to remind the fat man and didn't know where to start, he also knew that the fat man was joking, and he didn't blame him, the fat man who claimed to be a miracle doctor was depressed by the strange illness that was prevalent, and naturally he needed to find someone to have a pastime.

"Little fat man, walk carefully, don't look around, be careful to drop a big green bag. The old man spoke, the fat man was a little proud, just wanted to pick up the stubble, but suddenly his head hit a raised stone on the ground, got up and scolded for a while, and then said: "Old man, where did you just go?"

The fat man then wondered, as long as he dared to open his mouth more than three words, he immediately kowtowed inexplicably, not to mention a big green bag on his head, but he didn't think about the old man at all, but he was also honest after the crazy temptation, covered his mouth and stared at the old man and stopped talking, thinking in his heart Is it a new curse? Don't scold the old man?

Entering an inn, Ning Feng looked at the inn that had recovered and smiled, the shopkeeper and Xiao Er looked at them with a sad face, obviously not recovered from the previous slaughter incident, in fact, the poison master slaughtered the city and did not kill it all, the main purpose was to force Feng Jizhong to fight a decisive battle, only a small part of the house or something was burned, people killed a lot, and robbed a lot of things, but it was much better than the appearance of the slaughter of the city that was recorded in the past.

didn't disappoint Ning Feng, and when he went up to the attic, Ning Feng just pushed open the door and saw Ji Yun in a wheelchair with his eyes closed, and the ugly woman didn't raise her head with a silver needle in the... In embroidery ......

"Third Brother Ji!" Ning Feng thought about it and still called, after all, it was a righteous one, and the title must always be used to, Ji Yun in the wheelchair opened his eyes suddenly, he was still so bright and bright, even the fat man had to be deeply impressed by the temperament of this young man in a wheelchair, but his brows were furrowed, this Third Brother Ji, the eldest of Ning, seemed to be a little similar to the person on a painting hanging on the wall of the old man at home, wouldn't it be so coincidental?

"Fifth brother, it's been good lately, hahahaha......" The two looked at each other and laughed, only to feel so unhappy, counting the time, they haven't seen each other for months, for some reason, Ning Feng suddenly appeared in Su Muyu's face in his mind, and his expression appeared in a trance for a moment, he immediately put aside this strange thought, looked at Ji Yun and said happily: "Third Brother Ji, why are you here, are you still leaving this time?"

Ji Yun said with a smile: "A few days ago, I watched the sky at night, pinched my fingers, Nanchuan is about to be in chaos, and the troubled times are rising. As for when I will leave, I don't know, everything is providential. ”

Ning Feng said: "Third Brother Ji, I didn't know how to describe you in the past, but now I know, your speech and demeanor are really like a magic stick, hahaha......"

Ji Yun glared at him and then laughed even louder, and after a long time, he frowned and asked, "I inquired about some things here, how is the eldest brother?"

Ning Feng sighed, and then pointed at the fat man, who was also very aggrieved in Ji Yun's eyes: "That kid is not sick at all, but witnessing his biological father die in front of him, he can't stand it personally, hey, why did I meet such a patient like this? He doesn't want to wake up, can I still wake him up?"

After the fat man finished speaking, he suddenly found that Ning Feng and Ji Yun were looking at him strangely, Ning Feng seemed to have caught something but couldn't say it for a while, Ji Yun said with a smile: "Of course you can't fight, that's our big brother, but you can't fight, you can always scold him as a brother, let's go, take me to see Brother Feng!"

Ning Feng nodded and led the way in front, the old man and the ugly woman also pushed the wheelchair to follow, the fat man was a little puzzled, wondering what he meant by this, and said in his heart Fat grandpa, I can't help it, you are a disabled person, in this world, because of the relationship about his fate prophecy, the fat man only respects two people besides his relatives, one is Ning Feng, the other is cold dyeing, and the others, he really doesn't pay attention to them.

In the puzzled eyes of a group of generals in the Feng family's compound, Ning Feng simply said about the righteousness of several people in the netherworld, and everyone put their hearts at ease, since they are brothers who have experienced life and death, it is naturally impossible to harm Feng Xingtian, not to mention, what is the difference between Feng Xingtian's situation and the dead now?

Qing'er didn't expect Ning Feng and the fat man to come again so soon, and they also brought three strangers, Ji Yun saw Feng Xingtian lying on the bed at a glance, he frowned, and said to Ning Feng and the fat man regardless of the others: "Go and help him up and sit down, facing us." ”

Qing'er wanted to stop it, but the ugly woman's figure appeared in front of her in an instant, signaling her to look at it, Qing'er's face immediately changed greatly, this ugly woman was so terrifying in her cultivation, although she was uneasy in her heart, but thinking that Ning Feng and the fat man should not hurt Feng Xingtian, she gradually calmed down and stood quietly beside the ugly woman.

Ning Feng and the fat man helped Feng Xingtian up, but the latter still didn't react, and he heard Ji Yunhan say in a cold voice: "Brother Feng, I know you can hear my words, okay, if you don't speak, I'll take you as a default!" Forgive my brother for being rude, I will take someone to dig up your father's body today, and then hang it in front of you, let your father take a good look, the good son he gave birth to is actually just a useless coward!" Feng Xingtian's fingers trembled suddenly, although the movements were subtle, but Ning Feng and the fat man saw it at a glance, and Ji Yun was of course no exception, his eyes lit up, but his tone was even colder.

"Feng Xingtian, have you forgotten what you said when you were in the Netherworld to fight with us? Think about the years you have been in obscurity, think about the humiliation you have endured for so many years, who are you for? Let me tell you, you said that you are for your father, your mother, your two younger brothers, and those who silently support you! Yes, your father is dead, and you deserve to be sad and sad! But think about it, where is your mother now? Are your two younger brothers still alive? Are we a bunch of fools staring at a corpse all day long? just hoping that he will wake up on his own one day? Fengxingtian, you are so selfish!"

Feng Xingtian, who was being supported on the bed, suddenly coughed violently twice, tears began to appear in the corners of his eyes, and his mouth was open for a while before he said hoarsely: "Dad, Mother, March, Xingyun, Fubo, Qing'er...... I'm sorry......" Feng Xingtian burst into tears and said dozens of names in a row, Ning Feng and Ji Yun and even the fat man were among them, his eyes slowly opened, looking at the people in the room blankly, the tears in the corners of his eyes never stopped, Qing'er couldn't care about anything else, and suddenly pounced on Feng Xingtian and hugged Feng Xingtian.