"Good," the catchers yelled. The sound shook the sky, and they rushed up to take down the two of them.

"Pounce." Two silver rays of light flashed through the crowd as fast as lightning and sank into the masked man's chest. Jing Zhaoyi was shocked quickly, not good. Yang Fan was shocked, drew his knife and jumped up to chase after Heiyi. And the second son was as fast as lightning, and the afterimage of his body was soon lost in the cold night.

And in the quaint Sanjin courtyard in the south of the city, the windy behavior frightened the knowledgeable Master Zeng. Among the dozen children, only two sons were successfully matched, are they not the biological sons of Master Ben?

With a full stomach full of questions, Master Zeng waved his hand and asked people to take away the dozen or so children, leaving behind the two sons who were successfully matched. I thought about it and asked euphemistically.

"Girl, they are all the biological children of this master, why can't he be worthy? Could it be ......" There was some doubt in Master Zeng's eyes.

"Phew, what do you think? This is the most normal thing! Although your sons and daughters have not been successfully matched with stem cells, their blood type and genetics are your own flesh and blood. You can't think about it! Feng Feiyang thought to himself, this old man is really true. There are many wives and concubines, and there are many children, and there are only a dozen of them over the age of eighteen, so I am afraid that there are even more!

Once you have doubts, those women and children are afraid that they will not be able to live! You can't do evil yourself.

"That's it!" Master Zeng was visibly relieved. The mood is also much more relaxed! Watching Feng Feiyang insert a sharp needle into the second child's arm, he couldn't help but feel nervous. I saw a stream of bright red blood in the big veins and veins flowing down the transparent machine, flowing in the oversized pipe, and finally returned to the second child's body.

Old Man Zeng's eyes were deep, looking at this magical thing, and a shocking wave surged in his heart. Is this girl the biological daughter of the sycophant of Feng Chenzhao? The survey data can be ....... Who gave her this mysterious and mysterious ability? Which legend is true? If not, how can all this be explained?

Feng Feiyang sat on a small stool with his chin on his head and watched the machine isolate stem cells. Seeing that it was almost over, he turned his head and said to Master Zeng.

"Please lie down, Feiyang is going to inject stem cells for you!" As he spoke, he pulled out the white stem cells in the separator and quickly injected them into Master Zeng's body.

"Master Zeng, let me emphasize again! Be sure to listen to the doctor's advice, judging from the test just now. The toxins in your old body are weakening, and I estimate that one more treatment of the antidote pill can completely remove it! But I can be poisoned again! Otherwise, it's useless for you to have money, and the gods won't be able to save you. This is not alarmist! ”

Feng Feiyang's face was serious. I thought to myself, this person, it's better to be simple. Having more wives may not be a blessing, fighting at home every day, and it is sad not to die!

"Don't worry, Master Ben won't be careless. Oh! By the way, what do you still need to cure Master Ben? If you can put it forward, this master will satisfy you! Master Zeng felt that his body was unprecedentedly relaxed, and he happily promised Feng Feiyang a promise.

"Promise! That doesn't have to be. It would be greedy to promise after receiving your consultation fee! However, the consultation fee must be paid on time. Feng Feiyang said as he put away the equipment, his face was full of splendor. When I thought that the 100,000 gold would soon be in hand, I didn't feel that my mood was flying.

The man in black hiding in the shadows was so anxious that he thumped his chest. The little miracle doctor is stupid, a promise from the master is much more valuable than your 200,000 gold! What a short-sighted little woman.

In an inn in a city. An old man with white hair and a childish face exudes an elegant atmosphere. He is the old owner of the original God Doctor Villa, Duanmu Haikun, and when he finished reading the information in his hand, he was in a terrible mood!

Pacing around the house with his hands behind his back. This damn Qin Feiyan didn't expect that the Divine Doctor Villa would be in the hands of her mother and daughter. took advantage of her retreat to drive away Jing Xuan and Yan Qian, she was really a poisonous woman. But now that the wood is complete, it's too late. I can't help but worry about it again!

"Old Zhong, are you sure that the Jingxuan brothers and sisters are really in Suiyuan? Not forced to stay? The old owner was skeptical. Who would hand over their housekeeping skills to someone who is not related by blood? It's a mystery.

"Master, how dare the old slave lie to you. Today, the old slave still sees the peasant child who followed the eldest young master to learn medical skills. No, I took advantage of his carelessness to steal a picture. Sir, take a look, the human bones in this painting look like the real thing. Uncle Zhong, the old housekeeper, hurriedly presented a piece of paper in his hand to the old owner.

What! When the old owner unfolded the drawings, he was stunned by this scene! There were stormy waves in my heart. Isn't this a miniature version of a life-size skeleton? The skulls, limbs, ribs, and all the bones are marked with very small letters under them. What orbits, temporal bones, mastoid processes, frontal bones、......。 As a healer, it is essential to understand the structure of the human body.

But it's rare to see something as detailed as this one, and the more you look down, the more frightening you become. Since the cross-sectional diagram of the skull is so clear and clear, the outer plate, the plate barrier, and the inner plate are .......

The old housekeeper Uncle Zhong saw that the old farmer's face was getting more and more serious, so he hurriedly turned on the candle flame and helped him sit down.

Time passed quietly in the night. The old farmer had been in one position for a long time, and the butler lit two more candles to illuminate the small room. Hot tea is also added to the pot after pot, thinking that this small bone diagram is so charming? Outside the window, there was a crisp knocking sound, and it was three watches.

But the only secret guard who went out to find out the news did not return for a long time. An ominous feeling hung over the old butler's heart, and he knew better than anyone how vicious Madam Qin was. Now......

In the grove outside the city, the black-clothed man who got rid of Le Zheng Haoyue and Jing Zhaoyi's personal guard Yang Fan couldn't help but be complacent. Sample, just that little bit of ability, he still wants to catch up with the master, it's just his big dream of spring and autumn. Seeing that the person walked away, his body shook and flashed out of the darkness. I was about to lift my breath and skim through the treetops to find Madame.

A shadowy voice came from behind the stone.

"Zuo Wu, are you indistinguishable from right and wrong with your wife? Now that the old owner has been out of the customs, he will not go back with me to ask for his guilt. "A man with slender limbs, dressed in a black power suit with a beard on his face. The very powerful and tall middle-aged man walked out from behind the stone, and his light and silent steps were not to be underestimated, and at a glance, he knew that this person's kung fu was extraordinary.

"Hehe, what am I guilty of? Want to plead guilty to the old owner? Besides, what's wrong with Madame? If it wasn't for the sake of justice for the eldest lady, why not stop. Zuo Wu's cold and murderous voice was like a layer of frost, and it was so cold that people shivered.

"Straight is a strong word and incorrigible. Tonight, I won't wait for you. Cheng Mu was furious. As he spoke, he kicked Zuo Wu's chest to the acupoint.

Zuo Wu was on the side of his body, and the short sword slashed horizontally. The tip of the sword conjured up three sword flowers, attacking Cheng Mu's three major points on the plate.

After fighting a few moves, Cheng Mu knew that Zuo Wu was no longer the former Amon. As expected, now he is really a master of using a sword, and the light of the short sword in his hand glows with cold light in the moonlight, if it weren't for his own light work, I am afraid that he would have been forced to lose.

Fierce battles in the narrow valley, hand-to-hand combat, between attack and rejection, each is extremely dangerous, and there is no room for moves.

The strange rocks in the forest are craggy, although Cheng Mu has suffered a big loss in the terrain, fortunately, the light work is not weak and the internal strength is profound. Facing Zuo Wu with a short sword with his bare hands, he can easily deal with it.

There are advantages and disadvantages between each other, and they have become a half-catty and eighty-tael trend.

The fighting between the two has become more and more sinister, and it has become a struggle of life and death. Cheng Mu thought to himself, depending on the situation, if the two continue to fight, there will inevitably be casualties on one side, no matter which one is injured, it will be an unending situation. I can't help but feel unbearable!

His mind turned, and he immediately shouted loudly:

Stop! ”

Zuo Wu heard the cheers, his mind was divided, and the short sword in his hand slowly entered the gap, and the cold light flashed, cutting off a wave of unkempt hair on Cheng Mu's head.

Cheng Mu was cut by his sword, and he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart, so he shouted angrily, and swept over with a palm "Stone Breaking the Sky".

Zuo Wu was caught off guard, seeing that the palm wind was coming very fast, he hurriedly flashed to the side.

Rao is that he is quick to respond, and he is also slapped on the left chest by that palm.

Zuo Wu said coldly: "If you are unprepared, is it the behavior of a big husband? With a swing of the short sword, it slashed down.

Cheng Mu drew a circle with both palms, "Yingyun holds the moon" sealed the short sword, and replied: "Each other. He slashed out a palm sideways and rushed towards it.

The two fought again, and it was even more intense. In the cold moonlight, the sword flashed, the cold light was dazzling, and the fight was indistinguishable.

Zuo Wu was anxious, he was afraid that his wife would be in a hurry! Besides, the matter has been known to the old owner, and he must tell his wife as soon as possible. Thinking of this, the short sword in his hand drew a sword shadow all over the sky. With a false move, he flashed through the shadow of the moon.

In the middle of the moon, the exhausted Feng Feiyang was quietly sent back to Qingyun Yayuan by the man in black. After rinsing casually, she fell asleep, and in her sleep she saw King Kang striding in a royal blue robe.

"Feng'er, I miss you so much for my husband. This king is not with you, but be careful. Now the situation in the DPRK and China is complicated, the father and emperor are not in good health, and the queen is in power, so we must be careful. Everything, wait for the husband to come back and make decisions for you. King Kang's warm and mellow voice is like a spring breeze in March.

Feng Fei in the dream was full of pride, patted his chest and laughed.

"Who is my sister? And will be deceived by your stepmothers. me off, huh! It doesn't matter who she is. ”

King Kang rushed forward with a brisk stride and gently held Feng Feiyang's delicate and delicate breasts. The other big hand hugged Feng Feiyang tightly in his arms, looking at her pink little mouth and closing it one by one. I felt her slippery and soft little body rubbing against her chest again, somehow. A stream of heat rushed straight to the dantian, and she couldn't help but hold her round fragrant shoulder and chuckle ambiguously.

"You can't shoot your baby! Shoot again, who will you find to reason. ”

Feng Feiyang was stunned for a moment, and instantly blushed. With a delicate little crimson face, the tiger looked up at this handsome man who missed him day and night. I couldn't help but stretch out my arms and wrap my toes around his neck. A gentle kiss on his smooth chin!

King Kang, who was strong in blood, could stand such a teasing, and his hands were vigorous. picked up Feng Feiyang's petite body, lowered his head and immediately blocked her small mouth with his mouth. Savor the sweet and soft lips, there is nothing more delicious than fragrant lips. Otherwise, those men and women in love will be happy with each other!

The two kissed passionately. Feng Fei's soft and wet fragrant tongue swam into King Kang's mouth like a small fish, and King Kang kissed her soft pink lips hard. In his sleep, Feng Feiyang's face was like picking flowers, and his face was rippling with spring.

"What? Do you have King Kang's child in your belly? Feng Feiyang screamed and sat up suddenly.

When I woke up from my dream, sweat rained down.