Shenlong Yuanshen's voice made the two of them react at the same time, if it was usual, Feng Tianche would inevitably drag this kid out of the sea of cold sleep and beat him up.

But at the moment, he didn't dare to move, because the cold shadow behind him had already begun to move.

Perhaps because of some panic in his heart, Leng Meiying's knife came out extremely quickly, and with that very unique point, Feng Tianche only felt that the meat on his body was cut quickly, and then, some impurities in the meat were removed.

In this process, Feng Tianche didn't feel any pain, after all, Leng Mingying was still very level.

Although Shenlong was dissatisfied, at this time, he still jumped out very cooperatively to help Feng Tianche heal his injuries.

Although the Shenlong is a strange creature that combines the favor of heaven and earth, it is almost omnipotent.

But in his life, he has hardly owed others a favor, and the last time he met Yan Ruyu, if it wasn't for Feng Tianche's move, he might have finished playing with Leng Meiying.

When he wanted to die at the hands of such a weak saint-level woman, Shenlong sighed more than once, but fortunately, there was a clear wind and a clear sky that time, and because of this, he owed a favor that he couldn't let go.

With such a debt of affection, even if Feng Tianche didn't threaten him, he would provide him with a body to accelerate his rebirth.

The effect of the divine dragon's muscle regeneration is so good and so strong that Feng Tianche, who is not weak even if he is not weak in his own rebirth power, is also surprised, which is also the reason why he received the power of the divine dragon's recovery last time and this time.

The three-inch short knife cut on the back of Feng Tianche's hand, those muscles, cut open, and then remove impurities, and recover, those bones were cut, and the impurities were removed, and then recovered.

It's like slicing sashimi, Leng Meiying is extremely serious about cutting the meat on Feng Tianche's back, removing impurities, and then letting Shenlong recover, again and again, over and over again, without stopping.

Her knife was very fast, very fast, even so fast that after the knife went down and cut through Feng Tianche's body, his blood would not flow out, and a small amount of blood would not spill out until the recovery power of the divine dragon spread down.

High-intensity workload, twelve minutes of concentration, after an hour, after two hours, the sweat on Leng Meiying's forehead has become more and more obvious, the demon lotus between the eyebrows also seems to be no longer energetic, and there is a thick exhaustion in the depths of his eyes.

Leng Mingying, who had not rested in the secret room of the Zhuge family for three days, has once again overdrawn a lot of physical strength and energy, but his body has already reached the limit.

It's just that the black smoke in Feng Tianche's body has not been cleared yet, and Leng Gloom silently bit her tongue heavily, the huge pain shocked her spirit, and then she threw herself into faster work again.

Although Feng Tianche's back was facing Leng Mingying, how powerful was his perception? It's just that you don't need to look back at all to know how hard Leng Meiying is.

Smelling the refreshing fragrance emanating from the cold sleep sheets between his noses, Feng Tianche shook fiercely in his heart.

This situation, undoubtedly, will be deeply rooted in his mind!

After three hours, the treatment was finally over.