"No...... Don't ......"

Feng Zhuyue was in a coma, struggling desperately, watching the kind figure fall down, her heart seemed to be stabbed by something, and it hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.

At this time, Feng Zhuyue was lying on a large bed made of a large tree, with countless herbs and precious plants beside her, and next to her was a little old man with gray hair who was sloppy and boiling medicine on the side.

glanced at Feng Zhuyue, who was lying on the bed and still frowning in pain, and his mouth turned up dissatisfied: "It turns out that he is not dead yet!" ”

Qiuqiu sat next to Feng Zhuyue, his eyes glared at the little old man fiercely, and when he heard his words, he couldn't wait to step forward and tear him!

The little old man stared at Qiuqiu with wide eyes, and while he was still tinkering with his own medicinal juice, in front of him was a large vat, in which there were many strange herbs, and the five poisonous things were in it, and the waist was that disgusting green that turned blue.

The little old man ignored Qiuqiu's angry glare, walked to the big bed of branches, and easily picked up Feng Zhuyue, who was unconscious and seriously injured, with one hand, and directly threw her into the vat without pity.

Feng Zhuyue, who was in a coma, snorted.

Qiuqiu's eyes widened, and his little paws waved in the air, like the little old man who pounced on him.

"If you have such a bad attitude, I won't save her."

The little old man stared at the ball, and his messy hair had been beaten into a ball.

Qiuqiu was about to get angry, but after listening to the little old man's words, he reluctantly put away his paws, and still signaled the "ball" twice, indicating that the little old man's attitude was not gentle.

Feng Zhuyue soaked in the medicinal bath, and a strange and unpleasant smell lingered in Feng Zhuyue's heart, and the taste was several times more irritating than chemicals.

Feng Zhuyue woke up leisurely in the midst of being tortured, and what caught his eye was a sloppy old man.

When the little old man saw that Feng Zhuyue had really woken up, he blew his beard and glared depressedly: "You are really awake!" ”

The depressed appearance of the little old man was like eating dynamite, he really didn't like to save people, but he made a bet with someone back then, he had to refine a strange medicine to get out of the valley, but he was a quirk by nature, and the elixir he refined was hard to find in the world, but he was reluctant to save people with his own panacea, even if people died in front of him, he didn't disdain to use his own panacea.

Saving Feng Zhuyue was completely an accident.

Back then, that man also saw his ruthlessness and was reluctant to take a panacea, so the two made a pact that if someone broke into here by mistake in the future and didn't die, they must be saved!

The little old man agreed at that time, because almost no one could live there with the miasma he created, and there until the little girl was so big that she was seriously injured and passed through his miasma, and she was not dead!

It can be seen that the vitality of this little girl is tenacious.

Feng Zhuyue pulled the corners of her mouth in front of her, looking at her position, she couldn't move, but until, this little old man was saving her.

"Senior, I'm not dead, thank you for saving your life."

The little old man was dissatisfied when he saw that Feng Zhuyue was not dead, and shouted: "I don't want to save you, now that I save you, I can't save you in vain, I wasted my medicinal materials." I don't care, you're going to compensate me! ”

Feng Zhuyue was in a cold sweat on her forehead, but she was very weak now, and she could see that this little old man was either a bad person, or a little stubborn.