"I'm Long Gongzi's guard, don't worry, my son-in-law can handle this little scene." Dark Thirteen explained, as if he had a mind-reading technique.

"You're Uncle Dark, I heard Brother Long mention you." Feng Zhengyang lifted the curtain and asked.

Uncle Dark, is he that old?

Dark Thirteen secretly thought, but the matter in front of him was important: "Little boy, go into the car, don't come out." ”

"Then my sister, they'll be fine!" Feng Chenchen also asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it'll be fine soon, don't worry!" Dark Thirteen assured that he was confident that his son-in-law could handle such a small scene, and all he had to do was not let these two little babies cause trouble to his son-in-law.

Long San, who was reported by the dark thirteen, did not live up to his expectations, and had already jumped off the roof of the car to join Feng Wanwan, and the two cooperated with each other to block and throw, it was Feng Wanwan who blocked the arrow, and it was Long San who threw the arrow, only to see him unhurriedly dragging down the long arrow stabbed on the car curtain, and one by one when the hidden weapon was thrown out, every time one was thrown out, one of the black-clothed people on the opposite roof would fall down, and it was nothing more than that.

"Protect the princess!" The officers and men of the Patrol Division finally reacted, and as soon as the people saw the assassination on Zhongzheng Street, which had just been surrounded by water, they turned into birds and scattered, and they had already quickly hid in the shops on both sides of the street.

Therefore, when the patrol division came, the street was unobstructed, except for a few shoes left behind by the fleeing crowd on the ground, a few rags, and a dwarf who was kicked to the corner by Long San.

The dwarf lay quietly on the ground, long lost his smug look of contempt for Chang Kong, and as for the black-clothed man who fell from the roof, he still had a few remaining strength to die, and he was just caught by the members of the patrol division who rushed to the neck with a knife, but they were just as agreed, and the corners of these people's mouths overflowed with black liquid at the same time.

"Meet the princess, the lowly officials are not effective in rescuing, and the princess is frightened." A woman in a dark red uniform half-knelt in front of Feng Wanwan.

"Get up, Yurong, how is the senior brother?" Feng Wanwan didn't have time to pay attention to the woman kneeling in front of him, so he ran to Chang Kong's place to investigate.

Feng Zhengyang and Feng Chenchen also got out of the carriage and ran over, surrounding Chang Kong's side: "Fourth Senior Brother, how are you?" ”

At this time, Chang Kun's face was still pale and his lips were purple, but after taking the medicine given by Long San, his breathing was not so short, as if he had eased up, but even so, Yurong was still full of anxiety, and even called Chang Kun a few times, but he didn't react at all, and she was frightened and hurriedly asked Feng Wanwan for help: "Miss, is there a doctor?" Chang Kun hasn't woken up yet. ”

"Who is looking for a doctor, I am a doctor." A voice came from the restaurant next to it, and then a blue shadow descended from the sky, and the people of the patrol department immediately rushed up and surrounded this person.

Feng Wanwan looked up and saw that this person was still a little familiar.

"Hey, princess, girl, we met again, last time outside Linfeng City, we rescued more than a dozen young men and women who were trafficked by human traffickers, remember?" The man in blue who was surrounded in the center by the patrol division shouted.

Outside Linfeng City?

Traffickers?

Oh, it's the last time I met Miss Yao again, this person is the doctor who doesn't care.

"Let him come, will you?" Seal the night and beckon.

The blue-robed man ran to Feng Wanwan's body with a hula, and just as he wanted to say something, he was opened by Long San's horizontal sword: "Go and see the one on the ground." ”

The blue-robed man was stunned for a moment, and then he realized who the one on the ground was, the patient he was trying to save.

"Doctor, come and see." Yu Rong, who was squatting on the ground, shouted eagerly as if she had met a savior.

"It's coming, it's coming, as long as I have a breath, I can save it, don't worry!" The blue-robed man was ashamed, walked slowly and methodically to Chang Kun's side, squatted down and looked at Chang Kun's injured hand, picked it up and sniffed it again, then took out a brown medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, broke Chang Kun's mouth and put it in, and smoothed it down his throat, helping Chang Kun swallow the pill.

Next, the man in the male robe got up directly and ran to Feng Wanwan to invite merit and said: "Girl, princess, this person is almost alive, but he still needs to prepare a few more pairs of medicines for him to recuperate, so as not to hurt the roots." ”

"Then you prescribe medicine!" Long San used his sword to push the blue-robed man to the side.

"This, I have a problem, it's not a lake pen, Hui ink, rice paper, and Duan inkstone, I can't prescribe this prescription." The blue-robed man sneered.

"Fault!" Long Sanming sarcastic.

"Isn't this just a problem, I hate it myself." The man spread his hands out, with an expression of helplessness.

"This gentleman, you are the 'medical idiot' Gao Zuning Xiao Bai Ning Divine Doctor." The female officer of the patrol division came over and asked with her fists clenched.

"It's too famous, it's Ning Xiaobai down there." Ning Xiaobai, a man in a male robe, was apologetic on his lips, but his expression was the opposite.

As a supernumerary member of the Three Kingdoms, Feng Wanwan didn't know Ning Xiaobai's name, as half of the Jianghu people in the Three Kingdoms, Long San had heard of this person, in the Three Kingdoms, in addition to the swordsmith 'Master She, the 'Blue Master' of jade carving, there is also a 'medical idiot' Master Min, it is said that this Min doctor idiot is low-key and lives a frugal life, but such a person has accepted a closed disciple Ning Xiaobai who likes extravagance and waste, and writes prescriptions with lake pens, Hui ink, rice paper, and Duan inkstone, otherwise it can't be written, and you have to dress Mandarin Duck Qi, The three famous brocades of three solos or emerald wool brocade are made, otherwise they would rather be naked and not worn.

"You turned out to be a doctor, then you must save my senior brother." Feng Zhengyang stepped forward and pulled his clothes.

Ning Xiaobai frowned, and pulled his robe back from Xiao Zhengtai's hand, but even if he dragged it back, Xiao Zhengtai's hand was quite strong, and with a 'hiss', the hem of the robe was split in half.

"Poof" Long San smiled unkindly: "This brother, let's go back to the house and say, Wanwan, you say yes!" Long San took Feng Wanwan's hand and motioned for her to look at the street.

They have long been the focus of attention of hundreds of people on the street.

"Then please ask Mr. Lin to go home with us?" Feng Wanwan bowed and gave a salute.

Ning Xiaobai hurriedly avoided it, joking, he still wanted to live, there are a few people in this Feng country who can receive a gift from the Linfeng princess in front of him, although he is a little crazy, he still understands the etiquette.

"Let's go home, then." Feng Wanwan walked to Chang Kong's side and wanted to pick up Chang Kun who was lying on the ground with Yurong, but was picked up by Long San and put on the carriage first.

"Princess, what about these people?" The female officer of the patrol department hurriedly stepped forward, the princess left, is this mess going to be thrown to her?

"You can deal with these people, it's better if you can find out about it, forget it if you can't find it out," Feng Wanwan's eyes swept over several black-clothed people lying on the ground, without exception, they all committed suicide by taking poison, such a strict organization, it must be difficult to find out.

"Yes, I understand." The female officer of the patrol department bowed and bowed and retreated, the origin of these black-clothed people may not be able to be found out with her qualifications, and it seems that she can only ask for help from her superiors.