Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Fan Tianluo was stunned and said, "Do you think he did it on purpose?"

Ding Hongdeng sneered and said: "His strength was only a little worse than mine at the time, how could he break the punch at a critical moment? Even a monk would go all out at such a time. If I believe that he is unintentional, then I will Ding Hongdeng has been a living dog for the past 20 years."

"Hong Deng." Zhang Xiuju patted his son's shoulder distressedly, and sighed long.

"Mother, don't worry, I just said it to make you feel better." Ding Hongwu quickly comforted his mother again.

Fan Tianluo nodded, thinking that Ding Hongwu didn't seem like such a villain, but this situation is also possible. Jealousy can make normal people crazy, so she felt that Ding Hongdeng was not lying about this matter.

"Brother Hong Deng, can I have a look at your feet?" It is impossible for Fan Tianluo to help him take revenge. After all, Ding Hongwu treated her well, so the only thing she can do is to help him look at his injuries.

The mother and son were taken aback, Zhang Xiuju said excitedly: "Xiaoluo, do you know medical skills?"

Fan Tianluo nodded and said: "I know a little bit. When I was wandering outside, I learned from a doctor." After speaking, she looked at Ding Hongdeng.

Ding Hongdeng said dumbfoundedly: "Sister Xiaoluo, many doctors have seen my foot. The meridian is broken. Unless it is a panacea, it is useless to cure it."

Fan Tianluo smiled and said: "Brother Hong Deng, if you have hope, you will be given up forever. Even if the hope is slim, how will you know if you don't try?"

After Ding Hongdeng was stunned for a moment, he set up his lame leg and pulled up his trousers. Fan Tianluo took a deep breath and saw only three deep and ferocious paw prints on his ankle. Although it was scarred, it could be seen that It must have been so deep.

Zhang Xiuju turned her head when she saw the scar, her eyes were red.

"Mom, I'm used to it. Since they don't let me get ahead, I'll stay at home with my parents, isn't it good?" Ding Hongdeng said with a smile, and Fan Tianluo could hear the pain in his heart.

While he was talking, Fan Tianluo stretched out her hand and grabbed his ankle, a burst of internal force was quickly revealed, followed by her mind, saw three paw prints, severed two meridians, and made this piece of muscle atrophy.

Fan Tianluo's thoughts changed, she refined a lot of pills before coming up, most of them were reserved for relatives and friends, but she also left ten pills of returning to heaven, because she didn't know whether the effect of the pills here would be the same as Hong Kong's. It is the same as the ancient continent, so there is not much to bring, and if it is useful, the medicinal materials in Little Bodhi's medicine garden can be refined.

Fan Tianluo stretched out his hand, his broken meridian can no longer be cured by acupuncture, the only hope is the Returning Heaven Pill, just as Fantianluo also wanted to try the effect of the Returning Heaven Pill here, so she took out one without hesitation. Ke came and said, "Brother Hong Deng, take a pill first."

Ding Hongdeng looked at Huantian Pill in surprise and said, "Sister Xiao Luo can still make pills?"

Fan Tianluo scratched her head and said, "I know a little bit, but I didn't practice this elixir, it was left to me by the doctor at that time, saying it can heal wounds."

"Ah, how is this possible? You still keep it for yourself. What if something happens in the future?" Although Zhang Xiuju was moved, she thought that Fan Tianluo was also a cultivator, and she would definitely be injured in the future. Besides, her son His injury was too serious, if it didn't work, it would be a waste.