Danger, the life-killing seven hugged Feng Feiyang and rolled around, tightly protecting this petite body in his warm arms.

Before Feng Feiyang could react from the gentle kiss of the fatal seven, the second and third arrows followed one after another. The sound of the sharp arrow breaking through the air carries the momentum of wind and thunder, which shows the strength and speed of the archer's arm.

This is definitely not the momentum of an ordinary archer? Who the hell is he?

The seven fatal were furious, holding Feng Feiyang and skillfully avoiding this series of life-killing three arrows. The backhand pushes out a palm with eight successful forces, and this palm rushes to the archery with overwhelming momentum. At the same time as the palm, the two of them also landed gently, and Feng Feiyang, who blushed with shame, pushed away the life-killing seven, and ran out in a panic.

At this time, the people standing on the courtyard wall who were throwing arrows fell forward one by one, and the fallen archers had a short arrow stuck deep in their backs. Feng Feiyang looked at this change in amazement. I thought it was thrilling to be surrounded by Sikong Peerless Shadow, but I didn't expect the praying mantis to catch cicadas and yellow finches behind!

The masked black-clothed man in the hall who was fighting fiercely with 'Little Sanzi and Uncle Jiang' heard the wailing outside and was anxious. He was too careless and fell in love with this kid. Just when the masked man was distracted, the little third son took his lower plate with a sword, but Uncle Jiang took the short sword in the hand of the man with a sword in his right hand, and pointed at his acupoint with his left hand.

The short sword landed on the ground, and the man in black showed a desperate look in his eyes. The other short man in black took the opportunity to retreat into the crowd, trying to find an opportunity to sneak out.

It's all over, and the courtyard is littered with the corpses of the men in black. There were some with swords and some with swords, and there was a river of blood flowing in the whole courtyard. The pungent smell of blood wafted through the night breeze and lingered for a long time.

At this time, several people who were hiding in the dark to watch the excitement jumped into the courtyard one after another. The Killer Seven took Feng Feiyang's hand and never let go, just looking at all this indifferently.

Although it is difficult for Feng Feiyang to accept this matter, it is better for others to die than to die for himself! Besides, she didn't want to die yet. She had seen so many dead people in the past few days, and her heart began to go numb.

In this world of the jungle, kill or be killed. No other way.

Feng Feiyang has never been so eager to become stronger at this time.

If there was no protection from the Seventh Master, the powerful arrow would not have been able to dodge it anyway. The more Feng Feiyang thought about it, the more frightened he became, tonight, no matter what method he used, he must find the mastermind behind the robbery and murder.

"Huh? Why don't you see them?" Feng Feiyang quietly asked for the fatal seven. The only people who jumped into the courtyard were Le Zheng Qingtian and Youqin Hanmo.

The Seven Hearts of Death are in a good mood tonight! It's pleasing to the eye. Pulling Feng Feiyang as he walked, he said, "Yinzheng and they have tracked down the black-clothed archers, and there will be results tonight." As he spoke, he had entered the hall.

Feng Feiyang didn't want to ask any more, thinking that he would say hello later!

The fighting in the hall has largely subsided, the black-clad leader has been taken down, and his subordinates have been brought under control.

As soon as Feng Feiyang entered the hall, he was invited by Sikong Jueying to stop the bleeding for his grandfather. Since they didn't bring a medicine box, others also had tasks. Killing Seven can only make one trip to get the medicine box.

Just as Feng Feiyang was carefully examining the wounds of the old grandfather of the Sky Shadow, the man in black hiding in the shadows went crazy and slashed at Feng Feiyang with a short knife.

The sudden change caught everyone off guard, and the speed of the man in black was staggering. Feng Feiyang's keen intuition is not covered, and the danger is imminent, and the body can't help but react.

Feng Feiyang turned sideways, raised his leg and kicked the chest of the man in black. The man in black fell in a parabolic volley, and the sound of a "bang" heavy object falling to the ground sounded.

The furious Feng Feiyang rushed over in a few steps, and uncovered the black cloth on the face of the man in black. He scolded: "Sikong Fengying, you slut, whether Lao Tzu dug your ancestral grave or killed your whole family, you asked for Lao Tzu's life several times." The angry Feng Fei raised his mouth without choice or mercy, and slapped Sikong Fengying in the face a few times.

Sikong Fengying's pale face suddenly turned red. "Phew! If it weren't for you, the damn quack, my father and I would have succeeded. You die 10,000 times and you don't understand the hatred in my heart!" After scolding, he glared at Feng Feiyang viciously.

Sikong Shadow closed his eyes helplessly, that's it! This may be providential. The struggle for power and profit within the big family should not have been exposed to outsiders. But Feng Ying died, no wonder others.

"Huh! Scold! Damn it, quack?" Feng Feiyang sneered, grabbed Feng Ying's wrist and began to seriously diagnose the pulse. The strange shape frightened everyone.

They thought that Feng Feiyang was confused! Of course, who can't bear this to happen? You want to! How much effort did it take to save your mother's life? Your father and daughter are good, and in order to achieve ulterior purposes, they have repeatedly assassinated the murderer. also gave people the title of quacks, and no one can stand it! Moreover, until now, people have not received half a medical fee.

Le Zheng Qingtian and Youqin Hanmo sat in the hall expressionlessly, who hasn't had anything to worry about! But they felt that Sikong Fengying's reason for killing the divine doctor was too far-fetched, so far-fetched that they had to make people condense her real purpose after being killed?

The captured black-clothed man was so angry that he died, how could he give birth to this brainless idiot? His life, the end of the bird.

"Quacks? You are a little girl who has not yet left the cabinet, and this month and fifteen days of pregnancy fell from the sky? Hmm~ Miss Sikong. Feng Feiyang's words stirred up a wave of waves. Shocked a group of people to the ground, their eyes full of incredulity.

"Of course, if you have questions? You can go to a famous doctor for a follow-up visit. Feng Feiyang spread his hands and took a few steps back. She didn't want to touch this hateful woman again. It's not that she looks down on her being pregnant before marriage, which is nothing to Feng Feiyang, who has a modern soul. The most infuriating thing is to poison her mother and kill so many innocent people.

Youqin Hanmo is very grateful to Feng Feiyang in private. He knew very well about the grievances suffered by the little god in Sikong's house, and he did not allow anyone to question the medical skills and character of the little god doctor.

"This official believes in the medical skills of the little miracle doctor, and there will be no mistake." Something, Hanmo got up and waved a fist salute to the grandfather of the Shadow. The voice was sonorous and powerful, and the face was serious.

The old grandfather of the Sky Shadow was so angry that his blood surged, and the thin old hands covered with green tendons tightly grasped the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair. His lips trembled and he said, "This evil obstacle has a bad heart and poisons my family's ......." Before he finished speaking, his eyes rolled and he fainted. The facial features were instantly crooked to one side, and the appearance was even terrifying.

"Not good!" Feng Feiyang was shocked. The old man was in a state of agitation and had a serious stroke.

In a hurry, Feng Feiyang jumped to the old man's side in a flash, signaling to Sikong Jueying and Youqin Hanmo, who didn't have time to sit down. The two worked together to lay the old man flat on the ground, and Feng Feiyang quickly ordered: "Hurry, a few more people will listen to my command." Sikong Shadow beckoned, and several guards with swords ran over. A few people stood in front of Feng Feiyang in a daze, not knowing what the little divine doctor was doing to find a few guards?

"Quick, remove the old man's shoes and socks. You, you, you and you, look at it, do it according to my method. After speaking, he took the old man's hand and rubbed the tips of his ten fingers vigorously, and then kept rubbing the old man's ear until it was red. The clever guards got started quickly, and Feng Feiyang called the person who helped the old man take off his shoes and socks, and rubbed the old man's ten toes until they were red.

When the Seven Deadly Medicine Boxes came to the main hall, they saw this strange phenomenon. A group of people gathered in a circle, half-kneeling on the ground, bowing their heads and busy with their work. His little girl is also among them, and the most unexpected ones are Qin Hanmo and Le Zheng Qingtian. The head sticks out like a giraffe and looks into the crowd, what is this?

Killing Seven squeezed through the crowd and came to Feng Feiyang's side, and asked in a low voice, "Feng'er, what is this?"

"Oh? It came at the right time. The elderly man had a stroke at home and was in first aid. Feng Feiyang made a brief explanation, and hurriedly opened the medicine box and took out the titanium alloy milli needle. After rapid disinfection, he pricked the tips of the old man's fingers, earlobes, and toes, and whispered: "Everyone quickly squeeze out the black blood until the blood returns to its normal color."

The life-killing seven stood silently behind Feng Feiyang, watching this little girl who was growing up show her demeanor and bloom.

With the joint efforts of everyone, the old grandfather of the Peerless Shadow finally woke up. It's just that the facial features are a little crooked, and you can't see it if you don't look carefully.

Looking at the father and daughter kneeling not far away, the old man twisted his head to the side, unwilling to see them. And the old master of Sikong, who was already weak, fainted again when he learned that his husband and daughter, who had been favored for many years, wanted his own life.

At this moment, there was another rush of footsteps outside the door. I saw the real Uncle Jiang hurrying over with a few people.

"The old slave knocked on the old lady, the head of the house, the two adults, and the little miracle doctor" This old servant is an old man, and it is not strange to have many people!

The old servant who had finished the ceremony did not wait for the master to ask, and directly took out a stack of letters from his arms and presented them to Sikong Jueying. For a moment, only the sound of breathing of different shades could be heard in the hall.

Feng Feiyang took the opportunity to put away the medicine box, and quickly prescribed a prescription for the old grandfather of the Peerless Shadow, and told the servants waiting by the old man's side to take the medicine according to the prescription and take the medicine on time.

After reading the letter in public, Sikong Jueying was so angry that he almost suffered a stroke. Fortunately, he was young and vigorous, and he swallowed the blood back in his mouth. Was this the first time in his life that he had faced such a dilemma? But it made him sad.

His good aunt and cousin. Is it really not enough to have a good heart? Sikong Shadow gritted his teeth and had to hand over this crucial secret letter to his grandfather.

He has no power or qualifications to decide on this matter.

After reading the letter, the old man was not good, and he bit it and ordered Sikong Jueying: "Waste Han Ziao's kung fu and go to the family temple." Decide all business dealings with the Han family. Except for the name of Sikong Fengying's ancestral genealogy. From now on, life and death have nothing to do with our empty family. Since she already has the blood and bones of Ziol, we have no right to deal with the royal bloodline, and send it to the Alcohol King's Mansion on a small bridge. As for Sikong Jiao, my Sikong family will no longer have this daughter from now on. Immediately inform the clansmen, and please also ....., "The old man's family was pale and panting heavily.

"I would like to ask the two adults to testify as well. From now on, whatever Concubine De Niangniang does has nothing to do with our empty family. Later, the old man will personally confess to the Queen Mother. After saying that, he collapsed in the chair with a miserable face, and his life seemed to be drained in an instant.

Feng Feiyang was very curious, what kind of thing prompted the old man to make such a difficult decision? She wanted to know!

Killing Qi quietly shook Feng Feiyang's slightly cool little hand, signaling her not to be in a hurry, and read the following patiently.