The wound on Yang Yuan's eyebrow bone was stitched up properly, and the old man from the inner court sewed it, and the stitches were stable and neat.

Ming Yayi was amazed and slightly ashamed.

Yang Fei ate a little food, almost slept all day, and woke up in the evening.

"Who are you? What to do in Lao Tzu Cave? Yang Fei looked at the little girl kneeling in his hole, frowned and scolded.

"It's the second girl, they asked me to wait here for Brother Yang to wake up," the little girl lowered her head, not daring to look at Yang Fei, her voice was even more pitiful, but her actions were not slow, and she stepped forward to help Yang Fei get up.

"Go away!" Yang Fei was a little annoyed.

"Where did you come from, get out of here!"

"The Wild Ruffian and the Rough Man, He Was Glued to the Soft and Delicate Hou Men" Chapter 137 Who is not a scoundrel anymore is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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