Even regardless of Zheng Qiufeng's own cultivation, the three young men he summoned with the same clothes and accessories were not weak, both of them had at least opened up more than twenty spiritual veins, and the cultivation closest to Zheng Qiufeng was even stronger, and had already opened up nearly forty spiritual veins. If the opening of the pulse realm is really divided by those three hurdles, he is among the second level.

"Hehe... Don't you want to fight with Ben Gongzi, why don't you try again?!"

The fat on Zheng Qiufeng's face trembled slightly with a sneer, since his aunt became the wife of the Kaiyuan City Lord, where would anyone dare to provoke him in this Kaiyuan City? Today, this poor boy from nowhere not only provoked himself, but also succeeded because of the old man Jiang, how could he bear this breath!

Looking at the domineering Zheng Qiufeng, Yan Chutian frowned slightly. The situation in front of him is indeed very troublesome for him now, after all, his current cultivation is only to open up three spiritual veins, even if he still remembers all the powerful means in his life, so what, how can he use it without cultivation support?

Just when Yan Chutian was a little at a loss, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a notice posted on the stone wall behind Zheng Qiufeng and the four of them, and after a general glance, he immediately made a decision in his heart.

"Give it to me, but don't beat him to death for my son!"

At the same time, Zheng Qiufeng waved his fat hands, stood aside with his hands, and watched the three young men walk quickly towards Yan Chutian, the smile on his face gradually became cold.

Seeing the three of them walking slowly, Yan Chutian remained silent, which made the strongest cultivator among the three couldn't help but sneer, and said sarcastically, "You are still pretending to be calm, you offended Zheng Gongzi today, do you think you can still have a way to live?"

The sneer fell, and the three of them moved quickly. They knew that Yan Chutian was also a cultivator, but they also knew from Zheng Qiufeng that Yan Chutian's cultivation had opened up no more than ten spiritual veins at most. In this way, what else do they have to worry about, anyone who opens up the ten spiritual veins, any of them can be easily crushed, let alone attack at the same time.

When the three of them pounced, Yan Chutian finally moved. His right fist was clenched, and suddenly he also lunged forward, but when his right fist was about to land, it turned into a fist, and the weak aura that seemed to want to attack was all bombarded on the ground.

This stunned the three people who pounced, what was he doing here?

The next moment they understood, and with a palm on the ground, Yan Chutian's thin body rose into the air, and it actually passed through the gap between their bodies under the eyes of the three of them, dodging their attacks.

If there was a strong person present, he would definitely be amazed by Yan Chutian's accurate control of the power of the aura, because if he was not careful, the result would be to bump into the other three people, and there would be no room for the slightest deviation. It's a pity that it was Zheng Qiufeng and his three subordinates who were present, so after Yan Chutian's action, the four of them only sneered.

"What a cunning loach, but where do you think you can escape?!"

Zheng Qiufeng sneered again, and the three cultivators who were in the air also quickly turned around.

However, Yan Chutian had no intention of escaping, under the watchful eyes of the three of them, he patted the dust on his body when he landed, and easily removed the notice on the stone wall behind him, and then looked at the four people in front of him, and said slowly, "I didn't want to escape, but I wanted to treat the city lord's wife, who is your aunt." ”

"You... What nonsense, you think you'll be able to get away with me in this way? Go ahead and catch him for me!"

Zheng Qiufeng said coldly, he didn't believe that the other party was a miracle doctor, he clearly saw that the situation was wrong, and wanted to escape through this method.

However, just as the three subordinates were ordered to continue to approach Yan Chutian, an eager cheer suddenly came from not far away, and the five people looked at it, and a figure that was also petite had already swept in with a gust of fragrant wind, and landed in front of the three of them, that is, Yan Chutian.

"Miss... Wait for me!"

There was still a woman's voice in the rear, and looking at the sudden appearance of Qianying, the three subordinates no longer dared to be aggressive, and they all retreated, and stood respectfully with their heads bowed. They understand that compared to Zheng Qiufeng, this young lady is a more unprovoked character.

At the same moment, Zheng Qiufeng's face also changed, he didn't expect Mu Wan to come again at this time, he could think that the other party must have misunderstood something, so he quickly explained, "Wan'er, this guy is a liar, don't believe him!"

"Zheng Qiufeng, I only believe what I see! He took down the notice, saying that he has the possibility of saving my mother, and I will do my best if there is even the slightest possibility!"

"But he..."

"But what, don't you want to save my mother?!"

“......”

For a moment, Yan Chutian's face was distracted, he completely forgot everything else, and his eyes were only staring at the side cheek of the girl in front of him. This look... How can this look so similar, it's autumn rain!

Yan Chutian has never forgotten such a woman, who always accompanied him when she was still displaced, which was completely different from the Tianjiao Holy Maiden of the so-called sect power who was posted up because of her fame in the future.

But he understood all this too late, and when he finally came to his senses, the Yiren had already passed away.

But now what's going on, he actually saw the autumn rain again?!

A questioning made Zheng Qiufeng speechless, and the girl, that is, Mu Wan, turned to look at Yan Chutian behind her, but when she looked at it, what she saw was the scene of Yan Chutian staring at her cheeks tightly, which made her feel unhappy and a little disappointed at the same time, a guy who pays attention to beauty can really save his mother?

"Ahem, this... Childe, this is my family's Miss Mu Wan, and she is also the daughter of the Kaiyuan City Lord. ”

The maidservant who followed hurriedly spoke, and when she heard her coughing, Yan Chucai suddenly came back to her senses. Thinking of his appearance just now, he quickly settled down and calmed his face.

In any case, this woman who looks almost exactly the same as Qiu Yu doesn't know herself at all, and why she is so similar to Qiu Yu can only wait for herself to find out slowly.

After his face calmed down, Yan Chutian pinched the notice in his hand and said slowly, "Nameless Yan Chu." ”

"It turned out to be Yan Chu Gongzi, I wonder if you can really cure my housemother's illness?"

The maid's voice fell, and Mu Wan's delicate body was also tense.

Yan Chutian, who had caught a glimpse of Mu Wan's movements, still had a calm face, and continued, "Since the notice has been removed, there is a certain degree of certainty. However, there are very few descriptions in the notices, and everything can only be determined until the actual diagnosis and treatment. ”

"Okay, let's go home immediately!"

Mu Wan couldn't suppress the joy in her heart and spoke excitedly. As she said, she would do her best if there was even the slightest possibility, not to mention that Yan Chutian also said the word "grasp".

Seeing the three of them go to the City Lord's Mansion, the three subordinates approached Zheng Qiufeng, who had a gloomy face, and whispered, "Zheng Gongzi, just let that guy go?"

"Hmph! This poor boy didn't know what to do, and thought he would get away with it. My aunt's illness can't even be cured by the master of Baicao Valley, let alone him? Wait, when he is exposed and thrown out of the City Lord's Mansion, this son will naturally be able to make him unable to survive or die!"