Chen Ying put his arm in front of Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng stretched out his slender right hand and grabbed Chen Ying's wrist. However, Chen Ying hurriedly retracted his arm like an electric shock.

Zhao Feng blinked: "What's wrong?" ”

Chen Ying's little face turned red instantly: "It's nothing, I haven't been touched by a boy on the arm yet, I don't know if it will ......"

At the end, Chen Ying's little face became redder and redder.

"Could it be anything?" Zhao Feng asked wickedly.

Chen Ying said hesitantly: "That's what ......?"

"What the hell is it?" Zhao Feng crossed his arms and asked with a wicked taste.

"Oops, ignore you!" Chen Ying said embarrassedly.

"Hehehe!" Zhao Feng smiled: "Okay, it won't!" Hurry up and get your medicine on, or you'll have to leave a scar! ”

This sentence startled Chen Ying.

Chen Ying hurriedly grabbed Zhao Feng's hand: "Don't scare me, hurry up and give me medicine!" ”

Zhao Feng rolled his eyes.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhao Feng grabbed Chen Ying's wrist. Flip your wrist upside down so that the wound is facing up.

Zhao Feng held the small white porcelain vase in his left hand and opened it with one hand.

Instantly, the room was filled with a refreshing aroma.

Chen Ying took a deep breath: "Wow, what is this!" It smells so good! ”

"Hehehe!" Zhao Feng smiled.

Zhao Feng said with a smile: "This is a rejuvenating elixir, but it is the lowest level of elixir in the Immortal Sect!" Moreover, it is also the lowest anti-aging medicine! It's for me to practice! ”

Chen Ying blinked: "The lowest? ”

"Yes!"

Zhao Feng continued: "The highest-grade anti-beauty medicine is called Yangrong Dan! After eating, it can make people look ageless! ”

"Doesn't look old??"

"Yes!"

"So amazing??"

Zhao Feng smiled and nodded: "Yes!" ”

"Really??"

"Of course it's true!" Zhao Feng rolled his eyes.

"That's it! I'm going to start taking pills! Zhao Feng grabbed Chen Ying's arm, held the porcelain bottle in his left hand, and began to pour powder on Chen Ying's wound.

The white powder poured into Chen Ying's wound, and in just an instant, the muscles began to squirm.

"How does it feel?" Zhao Feng asked.

"Hmm~" Chen Ying pondered: "It feels cool, very cool!" ”

"Hmm!" Zhao Feng nodded.

"Ah??!h

Suddenly, Chen Ying let out a surprised sound. Zhao Feng was taken aback.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Feng asked.

Chen Ying pointed to the wound on his arm: "Look, the wound is squirming!" Moreover, the granulations are all out! ”

Zhao Feng rolled his eyes: "This is normal, there is no need to make such a fuss!" ”

However, Chen Ying was still very surprised and curious.

Chen Ying stared at his arm and muttered, "My grandfather can also heal, but the medicine that my grandfather dispensed will never be so magical!" You're amazing, aren't you? ”

"Hehehe!" Zhao Feng smiled.

Zhao Feng said with a smile: "This anti-aging medicine is just the lowest level medicine for me!" I still have a lot of higher-grade medicines, but now I don't have the strength to refine them! ”

"Oooh!" Chen Ying looked absent-minded.

Zhao Feng was puzzled: "What are you thinking??" ”

"Oh, nothing!" Chen Ying hurriedly shook his head.

"You're not good!" Zhao Feng said angrily.

Chen Ying hurriedly shook his head: "No, no!" ”

"Humph!" Zhao Feng stood up: "Do you believe it or not, I won't heal you?" If you don't cooperate with my massage techniques, this medicine is useless! ”

This frightened Chen Ying.

Chen Ying hurriedly wrapped Zhao Feng's arm: "Don't, don't, please don't!" ”

Zhao Feng was wrapped around Chen Ying's arm, and his body instantly stiffened.

The reason is that the two bulging masses are constantly squeezing back and forth on their arms.

It's a beautiful touch.

Zhao Feng stood in place, not daring to move. For fear of accidentally interrupting this beautiful feeling.

Zhao Feng's right hand touched his nose: "Okay, okay, I'm kidding!" ”

"Hee-hee-hee!" Chen Ying smiled happily instantly.

Zhao Feng touched his nose and said, "I can give you a massage, but you have to tell me what you were thinking just now!" ”

Chen Ying became active: "You give me a massage first!" You massage while I'll tell you! ”

Zhao Feng rolled his eyes.

Zhao Feng shook his head helplessly, grabbed Chen Ying's arm with both hands, and began to use special techniques to massage Chen Ying.

Zhao Feng's hands were strong, and without pressing them once, Chen Ying could feel comfortable.

With Zhao Feng's press, Chen Ying's wound disappeared visibly.

"Can you tell me now?" Zhao Feng said.

Chen Ying nodded: "Yes!" ”

"What is it?"

Chen Ying smiled: "I was thinking just now, you can sell this anti-aging pill, so that you can definitely be sought after by girls!" ”

"I'm not interested!" Zhao Feng said coldly.

Chen Ying was still immersed in the beautiful feelings, and he didn't notice the change in Zhao Feng's tone at all.

Chen Yingying said earnestly: "Why are you so stupid, you don't make money if you have money!" ”

"Humph!" Zhao Feng snorted coldly: "Have you ever heard this sentence!" ”

Chen Ying blinked: "What words?" ”

"I'd rather put medicine on the shelf and produce dust, but I hope there is no suffering in the world!"

"I've heard that! What's wrong? Chen Ying asked.

Zhao Feng stopped the movement in his hand: "This is the purpose of our Medicine Extreme Sect!" ”

Chen Ying still didn't react a little: "What medicine pole sect?" What purpose?? ”

"Humph!" Zhao Feng angrily shook off Chen Ying's arm.

At this time, Chen Ying realized that Zhao Feng was angry.

Chen Ying hurriedly stood up: "What's wrong with you?" Why are you angry? ”

Zhao Feng had a cold face: "It's already good, you can go out!" ”

Chen Ying was a little flustered at the moment, like a little girl who had done something wrong: "Zhao Feng, don't be angry!" Don't be angry! What can you tell me? ”

Zhao Feng pushed Chen Ying and pushed Chen Ying out of the door.

"Bang!"

Zhao Feng closed the door directly.

Zhao Feng's voice came from the house: "You hurry up and pack up your things tomorrow and get out!" Don't let me see you again! ”

Chen Ying stood in place, crying with a sad face: "Am I being hated?" ”

Zhao Feng, who returned to the room, lay on the bed.

Zhao Feng lay on his bed and fell asleep after a while.

This night, Zhao Feng slept very unsteadily.

Zhao Feng dreamed of Chen Ying for a while, Chen Lan for a while, and Zhao Jun for a while.

There was also a woman shrouded in white mist.

When it was almost dawn, Zhao Feng's dream was even more chaotic.

Zhao Feng dreamed of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and dreamed that all the people around him died.

"Ahh

With a scream, Zhao Feng woke up from his dream.

Zhao Feng, who woke up, sat on the bed and gasped for breath.

Zhao Feng sat on the bed, his eyes unfocused. Zhao Feng muttered in his mouth: "Senior sister, senior brother, sect master!" I'll avenge you! ”