I don't know how long it took, but I heard a loud shout: "Where did the muddy boy come from, he actually dared to bully my sister!"

Fang Ling suddenly woke up from the realm of selflessness, and before he could understand what was going on, he was pulled up by a strong force, and then thrown out by someone, as soon as Fang Ling's hand left, the lines and fire energy were also taken back.

He staggered a few steps to stabilize his body, only to find that there was already a young man in black beside the girl.

The boy was only 18 or 9 years old, but he was very big and had dark skin, and at this time he pulled the girl up and said worriedly: "Wan'er, are you okay?

"I'm fine, he ......" Wan'er was only halfway through her words, and the young man couldn't help but say a hammer, staring at Fang Ling fiercely and said: "It's okay if you're fine, see how my brother teaches this muddy boy a lesson!"

With that, an arrow rushed towards Fang Ling, and it was a straightforward punch.

Fang Ling's martial arts were taught by Dong Canghai, the imperial guard, although the treatment consumed a lot of strength, and even his feet were a little vain, but he was still confident that he would definitely have the upper hand in the fight.

However, it was not a wise choice to fight in the General's Mansion, so he hurriedly stepped back and explained: "Don't get me wrong, I ...... it."

"I didn't misunderstand, I dared to come to the General's Mansion to tease my sister, and see that Young Master Ben didn't peel your skin!" The young man was furious at this time, smashing punch after punch, each punch full of strength.

Seeing that the young man was beating Fang Ling back, Wan'er couldn't help but worry and shouted: "Brother, don't fight!"

"Wan'er, don't worry, brother will be fine, take this kid down immediately!" the young man shouted loudly, and the strength in his hand did not diminish in the slightest.

Fang Ling had a big headache, so he had to resist with his hands, but the young man's punch was quite powerful, and every punch was like a hammer of dozens of catties, smashing it painfully, if he continued to defend like this, it was estimated that he would really be knocked down.

At this moment, Wan'er suddenly ran over, grabbed the young man and shouted, "Brother, don't fight, it's a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding, what misunderstanding? I ......" The young man raised his eyebrows, and was about to smash another punch, but suddenly glared and said, "Wan'er, you ...... How did you get here?"

"Huh?" Wan'er was also taken aback, looked down, and found that her injured foot was stepping on the ground, she covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes widened, and she stammered a little: "Foot...... My feet don't hurt anymore......"

"What?" the young man suddenly laughed wildly, and shouted to the two subordinates in the distance, "Quick, call my father quickly, and say that Wan'er's feet are well!"

The two subordinates hurriedly left, Wan'er turned around in a circle, her eyes were red, and she was so happy that she couldn't speak, and the young man forgot about Fang Ling for a while, and laughed.

Fang Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the treatment just now was really effective, otherwise he really didn't know how this matter would end. However, seeing that Wan'er's feet are still red and swollen, I am afraid that this elimination of pain is also temporary, and it will take some time to really heal.