was penniless, and suddenly there was a card given by someone else in your pocket, a million, if it were you, what would you do?

Of course, I went to the bank to check if it was true......

So the wind and evil went to the bank in a hurry. He's still hungry since yesterday, so it's better to take out the money early to buy something to eat. As for the ones he borrowed from Zhou Zheng, although he had the heart to pay them back, he was really afraid that the fat man would be in a hurry with him.

"Oops, which rabbit hit me?" a male duck on a motorcycle yelled hysterically.

"Uncle me!" Feng Xie smiled on the corner of his mouth, and turned his head to answer. It is also extremely rare to be hit by the wind evil, and he usually does not hit people. But his speed was really fast, and by the time the sound reached people's ears, the people were long gone.

"In broad daylight, what a hell!" the male duck patted his head, but found that he was wearing a helmet on his head, and there was no other way to sober up for a while.

The one who said that he hit the person stared at the account with a string of zeros in black and white, smirked, and walked out of the bank.

It just so happened that an old man staggered over. However, before he could stand firmly, the man suddenly fell straight down.

This old man is really, you say he will fall, and he will pour so slowly. There are so many people at the door of the bank, if I don't continue to look like I'm not authentic......

A thousand reluctances flashed in Feng Evil's heart, but after he finally sighed, he held up the old man's body that was falling. At the same time as he caught it, the old man's situation was already clear.

It's nothing more than a blockage of the meridians caused by an old disease, which is not a big problem, as long as you don't force the impact, it's basically fine. But this old man doesn't give up, and he always tries a few times every once in a while. I didn't know who evacuated before, such a deep internal force couldn't rush out, and the retrograde qi and blood were considered light.

For the old man's act of death, Feng Evil is absolutely disdainful and despised. But for his surging qi and blood, Feng Evil was absolutely secretly amazed. After composing, he really wanted to leave. After all, I still don't know who this old man is, and what kind of cultivation he is.

If you don't appreciate it, you will come second, and if you provoke someone who is good at digging the roots, I am afraid that you will not be able to be idle in the future. Not to mention whether it is friend or foe, this old man's amazing cultivation should not be saved. It was too risky to save him.

Now it is different from the past, the wind evil only has the cultivation of the seventh layer of the refining body, and there is no elixir around him, even if he is a peerless divine doctor, he can only invoke the aura for channeling. Moreover, it may take too much to save this person.

When the time comes, the person will be fine, even if it doesn't bite back, even if it is just a little inquiry, it will be a great risk for the wind evil who has no power to fight back.

People's hearts are unpredictable, between good and bad thoughts, such trouble, wind evil should not be approached. But he is somehow so soft-hearted now, and he is still hesitating to save or not to save?

The old man's breath was getting more and more chaotic, and his cloudy eyes were half-open, and he was still muttering something indistinctly.

Listen, it seems like ......

Qing'er ......

In the eyes of everyone who were puzzled and calmed down, the ghost made the god worse, and the wind evil was actually a little unbearable, ruthless, and still helped the person to walk towards an alley.

There was no one in the alley, and the two sat in the corner one after the other. Wind Evil's eyes closed slightly, and his hands made several strange shapes in front of him.

In an instant, a pale blue aura escaped from between his hands. The aura is hidden or revealed, interlaced with supernatural symbols.

For a moment when the light rune was stagnant, time seemed to stand still, and even the brows that were originally stretched out by the wind demon were actually frowned a little.

The light talismans gathered together into a circle of light, and all of them floated above the man's head. At the same time, Wind Demon stretched out his right hand. His two fingers that were put together together at random suddenly pointed out, and successively hit several big holes behind the man.

In the back of the heart, a peaceful aura was slowly injected, and the old man's face gradually became ruddy. The wind is evil, but it is really a little weaker.

This aura suppresses qi and blood, and it is indeed the most unfortunate way to save it. Replenishing the power of others not only consumes the rescuer, but also leaves a power in the recipient's body that is not suitable for him.

Even if the recipient is able to digest these forces, it will take time to remove. And the rescuer, it is okay if he has enough aura, but if he does not have enough aura, he can only use himself as a carrier to transition it while mobilizing.

And this so-called self-guided transition, for the wind evil whose realm is extremely low and the gap in cultivation is too wide, it is like forcibly opening an opening to accept those endless aura.

This transformation was long and torturous......

Feng Evil's face turned pale, and the green tendons on his arms were wrong......

Eventually, the light runes fell one by one, faintly above the man's head.

Without waiting for the man to wake up, the wind evil forcibly lifted his breath, dragging his uncontrollable slightly trembling body, and flashed 5 meters away.

He didn't just leave, it didn't make any sense, because he would have woken up immediately after being treated. As for suppressing or poisoning it, it is even more impossible, even if there is still the strength to do that, the realm gap is there, and it will not work at all.

Those who deal with ordinary people, who are too much higher than themselves in the realm cultivation, and have even reached the Jindan stage, are undoubtedly without silver here, which arouses suspicion.

He couldn't test and couldn't be sure, how superb this old man's cultivation was, but he knew very clearly that there was no way he would be able to escape under the old man's hands. Instead of turning around and leaving, it's better to wait and see what happens.

Wind Demon stood in the distance, leaning against the wall, quietly waiting......

The old man slowly opened his eyes and nodded slightly......

"Thank you, young man......"

"How are you feeling now?" asked the Wind Demon as he slowly raised his eyes.

"Much better, ahem...... I don't know how you did it......" he said, taking two steps closer to the Wind Demon. However, only two steps.

"Little brother, you are too cautious, as for being so worried...... the old man stopped there and smiled helplessly.

"I don't care about anyone, you don't have to care. But when it comes to prudence, you old man is a little lacking......" Glancing at the man, Feng Xie breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your ailment is harmless, but you can only ask for your own misfortune by forcing your luck. ”

"No matter how long you live, there will inevitably be times when you are careless, but it is worth it to meet a young talent like you. ”

"You'd better stop trying uselessly......"

"Meaningless? ahem......

"Yes, yes, it's a useless attempt, but it's true. This old problem has been with me for so many years, and it used to be suppressed by my three sons working together, cough, cough ......"

"Little brother, are you interested in coming to my house to sit down, let me entertain you?"

The old man's voice was still very kind, and he occasionally coughed while talking, but he didn't care.

"I took the initiative to save you, so I won't pay you this time. As he spoke, Feng Xie smiled freely, really like a good young man who didn't ask for anything in return. But a young man's mind is very simple, and it is impossible to hide it from an old man who has experienced a hundred battles. Especially since this was not originally thoughtful.

Fortunately, the old man was also interested, so he didn't continue to invite, but just chose one of his many wrenches and took it off......