Chapter 778: The Grace of the Rice Bowl

After a loud shout, Zhang Tianlong appeared here and shouted angrily to the rich people: "What's the matter? ”

Fu Min took time to say: "The two of them can't even walk, so it's no wonder who came." Then he scrambled and roared.

Zhang Tianlong glared at Ling Feng angrily, scolded "useless guy", and turned around as well.

Ling Feng was really angry, and silently helped Bo Ming up, but Bo Ming still screamed again and again, and said, "My leg is broken!" ”

Ling Feng couldn't wait to immediately chase after Fumin and the others, killing them all without leaving them behind, and said apologetically: "It's me who tired you!" Bear with me! With that, his hands pressed against his broken bones, and the purple light in his hands flashed, and Bo Ming's pain disappeared, and then he looked at Ling Feng in great surprise, with a puzzled expression.

Ling Feng smiled bitterly: "Don't look at me like this, I have learned some medical science before, and it is difficult to fall down because of this broken menstrual and broken bones, they originally wanted to hurt me, but they taught you to block it, alas! It seems that it was all made up for fun. ”

At this time, several servants rushed over, and one of them shouted in a female voice: "What the hell are you two doing, you dare to block Miss Qinglanye's carriage and still not get out of the way." ”

Ling Feng was furious, so he had to bow his head and walk to the side with Bo Ming.

With a peek, the veiled Qinglan Ye Yingying stood in front of her, next to her were four pretty maids dressed in purple veil, surrounded by more than a dozen cultivators, this beauty was looking at herself.

One of the maids said angrily, "What happened? ”

Zhang Tianlong and Fusheng came out of nowhere, and were about to speak, but the reply next to him rushed to say: "It was just an unintentional collision." Then he shouted to Ling Feng, "Are you the new guy?" It's useless! Why don't you get down quickly, do you want the eldest lady to make way for you? ”

Zhang Tianlong heard him scolding Huai, Ling Feng was useless, so wouldn't he, the recommender, be even more useless, thinking of this, his face couldn't help but change.

At this time, Qinglanye's voice sounded in the veil: "Deputy steward, be kind to your subordinates in the future!" It sounded like he had a hint of blame, as if he was dissatisfied with him speaking to Ling Feng like this.

The purpose of resurrection has been achieved, and he is triumphantly silent.

Qing Lanye glanced at Ling Feng and said lightly: "Be careful in the future, after helping this person to sit in the RV in the back, let's come and set the car again!" He casually glanced at everyone present, and suddenly said loudly: "From now on, Ling Feng will be my personal guard!" ”

After that, he no longer ignored the eyes of others, and in the company of several pretty maids, he got into the incense car.

Ling Feng wiped a cold sweat, why did this great beauty suddenly want to be her personal guard, she couldn't have found something, but when Ling Feng looked at the servants who looked at him, he secretly laughed at his care.

Dare is Qing Lanye sympathized with his plight, and couldn't bear to let other servants bully him, so he gave him such a fictitious title of 'personal guard', the meaning is unclear, that is to say, his current identity Ling Feng is different from that of inferior servants, and in the future, you servants will want to provoke him, and you will have to see if your identity is enough.

In the final analysis, his so-called 'personal guard' in Qing Lanye's heart was not Ling Feng protecting her, but she was protecting Ling Feng.

Now that he has this identity, the servants next to him really looked at him with a hint of strangeness in their eyes, it was Zhang Tianlong's white-eyed wolf, and for a while, his attitude towards Ling Feng had greatly improved.

Seeing that Qing Lan disappeared into the incense car in the front and back hugs, Ling Feng could only smile bitterly in his heart, touching his nose and secretly saying, "This shockingly beautiful woman has a really good heart!" Thinking of this, he helped Bo Ming slowly walk to the RVs behind, found a space, and put him on.

Then he came to the seat frame of Qinglan Night and began his first work in the Sea Fantasy Orchestra - to set up a car for people.

Using a soul powerhouse as a coachman, in this world, I am afraid that only Qinglanye can enjoy this kind of treatment.

The convoy started, I don't know when, it had already left the city, entered a pine tree, the withered leaves around it fell down one after another, Ling Feng rode a healthy horse, carrying the beauty, and his heart was also indescribably comfortable, the four elven warriors of the Soul Cloud Stage in front of him opened the way, and there were eight Soul Zhou's subordinates behind.

And the Shuixi Kingdom sent thousands of guards to accompany both sides, showing more and more Qinglanye's status as being respected by the magnates of various countries.

The convoy traveled all the way through the mountains, but only stopped at night when it came to a Shuling and began to camp up.

Qing Lan waited for Yuguan to get out of the car, and was accompanied by several military guards and walked towards the central account.

Ling Feng got into Bo Ming's car, saw that his left foot was tied with some cloth, and asked, "Isn't it okay?" To be honest, even Ling Feng himself didn't know why he was so kind to Bo Ming, probably because of his "bowl of rice" kindness.

Bo Ming's eyes were red and he said, "If my feet can't get better, I have to fight with them." ”

Ling Feng said strangely in his heart: "After my own treatment, I should be fine!" Thinking of this, he untied the cloth that was tied up, and after feeling and studying it, he said with a smile: "The broken bone has been renewed, but it has been moved, come!" Bear with the pain. ”

When Bo Ming screamed miserably, tears welling up in his eyes, Ling Feng had also completed the feat.

Bo Ming stood up and tried to take two steps, and said in surprise: "Brother Ling does have a hand. ”

Ling Feng patted the mat beside him and said with a smile, "Sit down, I have something to say to Brother Bo." ”

As soon as the foot injury was healed, Bo Ming's mood at this time was very different from that just now, and he happily sat down and said, "Brother Ling, please speak!" ”

Ling Feng took out a purple gold card from his bosom and sent it to his eyes.

Bo Ming's eyes immediately widened to the limit, and he exhaled a cool breath and said, "God! This is a gold card, and I heard that just to apply for such a card, you need to apply for 10,000 gold coins. ”

Just such a card is enough for ordinary people to have a worry-free life, not to mention how much money is stored in it.

Ling Feng stuffed the card into his hand and said in a low voice, "This is an ownerless gold card, now it's yours." ”

Bo Ming was startled, hurriedly pushed it off, shook his head violently, and said, "How can I accept such a generous gift!" ”

Ling Feng lied to him and said: "I have a total of four or five such gold cards, all of which were left to me by my uncle when he knew that he was inevitable, and you also know that this money is my own, and I can't spend it in this life anyway, although Brother Bo asked for it, and then cheated and broke his leg, left this orchestra, and pursued his ideal life." ”

Bo Ming grabbed the golden card and said, "Brother Ling is so rich, why do you still come to this orchestra to mess around?" In his words, he was very puzzled, if it was himself, he was afraid that he would have left the group a long time ago and went away from his own leisure.