Genius playboy

Qiu Bolun's words sounded full of complacency, and there was a taste of a villain's conspiracy.

Jiang Feng's face changed drastically in an instant, but he did not lose his mind and chased after him. Firstly, he was concerned about Zhou Wumei's injury, and secondly, Jiang Feng could hear the full provocation from Qiu Bolun's smile.

Qiu Bolun didn't need to explain anything, but he did. Undoubtedly, he did it on purpose, in order to anger Jiang Feng and lure Jiang Feng to chase him out.

It's just that even if he was furious, even if his heart trembled, Jiang Feng's rationality always maintained a sliver of clarity. He knew that even if he chased after him, it would be death in vain, and it would be of no other use.

But Jiang Feng didn't chase, not because he cared about his own life or death, but, more important than that kind of caring, was Zhou Wumei's life and death.It doesn't matter if he dies himself, Zhou Wumei absolutely cannot die, at least not because of him.

As soon as the figure moved, Jiang Feng appeared in front of Zhou Wumei. He gently hugged Zhou Wumei, put a finger on Zhou Wumei's soft wrist veins, and made a quick diagnosis. Then, his right hand moved quickly, Several silver needles pierced into several large acupuncture points all over Zhou Wumei's body in an instant.

Qiu Bolun's attack on Zhou Wumei may not be to kill Zhou Wumei, but to stimulate and induce Jiang Feng through Zhou Wumei.

But Qiu Bolun's strength is too strong, even if the killing intent towards Zhou Wumei is not deep, with one punch, Zhou Wumei was still seriously injured and on the verge of death.

After Jiang Feng diagnosed Zhou Wumei's pulse, he quickly performed rejuvenation acupuncture to continue the vitality of Zhou Wumei. At the same time, he assisted with Jiuyang acupuncture to regulate Zhou Wumei's chaotic blood energy that was about to collapse. The two acupuncture methods forcibly continued Zhou Wumei's life.

This process was extremely fast. From Jiang Feng's hugging Zhou Wumei to diagnosis of pulse to needle application, it took only a few blinks of an eye, but it took Jiang Feng's great concentration. There was a fine layer of sweat oozing from his forehead.

After the acupuncture, Jiang Feng checked Zhou Wumei's pulse again. Seeing Zhou Wumei's faint vitality, which was continuing bit by bit, he exhaled lightly.

Zhou Wumei will not die, but she was injured too badly. This kind of injury cannot be cured in a short time. Even if it is cured in the future, it may leave serious sequelae. This made Jiang Feng feel relieved. At the same time, his face was still pitch black.

"Why?" Looking at Old Mo Mo, Jiang Feng asked darkly.

Qiu Bolun mentioned something about Mo Laogui when he was young, which greatly distracted Jiang Feng. Those words seemed to be insignificant nonsense, but they were actually done deliberately by Qiu Bolun, in order to take advantage of everyone's distraction. hands on.

It has to be said that the depth of Qiu Bolun's calculations was far beyond Jiang Feng's expectations. Of course, another aspect of the unexpected situation was that Jiang Feng always believed that Qiu Bolun came for him.

Qiu Bolun came to kill him, and his situation was the most dangerous. Unintentionally, Zhou Wumei's safety was ignored.Otherwise, he would not stand far away, but would stand beside Zhou Wumei, and when Zhou Wumei was in danger, he would immediately stand in front of Zhou Wumei and endure the danger.

However, deep down in Jiang Feng's heart, he didn't feel too much guilt. It wasn't that he was unsympathetic, but that even if Qiu Bolun didn't say that and didn't distract him, if Qiu Bolun wanted to do something to Zhou Wumei, he wouldn't be able to make effective moves in time. reaction.

He was like this, and so was Zhou Wumei, which meant that even though Zhou Wumei sensed the danger and instinctively wanted to avoid it, she was still too late to make any moves, and she was seriously injured by Qiu Bolun and almost died.

However, the fact that he and Zhou Wumei were unable to react in time does not mean that everyone was unable to react in time. At least, if Old Ghost Mo made a move, it would be very difficult for Qiu Bolun's scheme to succeed.

Jiang Feng would think so. Firstly, Qiu Bolun's words only distracted him and Zhou Wumei, but they did not distract Mo Laogui.

Old Ghost Mo's mind was as firm as steel, calm and solemn, and he was not moved by Qiu Bolun's words at all. Those words of Qiu Bolun had no influence on Old Ghost Mo.

Secondly, with Mo Laogui's ability, even if Qiu Bolun strikes at Zhou Wumei, Mo Laogui can make the most effective response in the first time, not to mention completely blocking Qiu Bolun, at least it will not hurt Zhou Wumei. so heavy.

But from the beginning to the end, what Jiang Feng could see very clearly was that Mo Laogui stood there, motionless.

When Qiu Bolun shot Zhou Wumei thunderously, Old Ghost Mo didn't move; when Zhou Wumei was injured, he went to hug Zhou Wumei, Old Ghost Mo didn't move; he used silver needles to renew Zhou Wumei's life, Old Ghost Mo remained motionless.

It wasn't just him who didn't move, even his eyes and eyebrows never moved, it was so relaxed, so calm and breezy.As if he didn't see anything at all, no, he did, but he didn't care.

That's why Jiang Feng asked why in such a gloomy tone.

Jiang Feng wanted to know why Mo Laogui didn't make a move, and why he could be so indifferent.

"I came here for you." Jiang Feng asked very bluntly, but Mo Laogui's answer was simple and gentle, without any trace of fireworks.

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, and immediately, a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Feng understood that Mo Laogui's words were explaining why he didn't take action, because he didn't come to protect Zhou Wumei, but to protect Jiang Feng.

Therefore, whether Zhou Wumei is dead or alive has nothing to do with him, Mo Laogui, and he, Mo Laogui, will not act because Zhou Wumei is threatened.

This was an explanation, and Jiang Feng understood it very well, but it wasn't an explanation at all.

Mo Laogui's words were very gentle and natural, as if he was just telling Jiang Feng what he needed to do and what he didn't need to do.

What he needed to do was to save Jiang Feng from Qiu Bolun's men, and there was no need to do the rest. Since there was no need to do it, then he would not even blink his eyes, even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of his eyes.

This was an indescribable pride, but for Jiang Feng, at a certain moment, Jiang Feng felt as if he was in a cold cave of ice and snow, his whole body was cold from head to toe.

Mo Laogui left after saying this. He had no intention of explaining anything to Jiang Feng. He simply thought that he had done what he should do. Jiang Feng didn't die, so he had done what he should do.

As for other things, what does Jiang Feng think and think, so what does it matter to him?He just needs to do his job well.

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In the quiet room, sandalwood is burning for peace of mind.

On the bed, there was a figure, lying motionless, it was Zhou Wumei.

Zhou Wumei fell asleep, but her sleep was not stable. Sweat broke out from time to time on her pale face, it was obvious that she was in her sleep and suffered great pain.

Standing at the head of the bed, Jiang Feng quietly looked at Zhou Wumei who was sleeping like a wooden stake. Only when he took out a towel and wiped the sweat from Zhou Wumei's forehead would his body move stiffly.

Jiang Feng didn't know how long he stood here. He stood here without any intention of leaving.

As long as Jiang Feng stood, so did Qing Ya.

Qing Ya stood behind Jiang Feng. There was a faint light in the room, and the light formed a shadow in the room. Qing Ya stood in the shadow, like a wooden stake.

After learning that Jiang Feng was attacked, Qing Ya rushed over not long after. Jiang Feng was fine, and Zhou Wumei was seriously injured. With Jiang Feng's appearance, Qing Ya still found that this story was quite bloody.

Because Qing Ya had never seen such a side of Jiang Feng, and it was really hard to imagine that Jiang Feng would have such a side.

Such a soft side is revealed by a woman, Qing Ya doesn't know whether to pity Zhou Wumei's experience or congratulate Zhou Wumei's experience.

It's just that for a person like her, whether it's pity or congratulations, it's an unnecessary emotion. The thought just flashed in her mind, but Qing Ya just suppressed it.

Jiang Feng stood still, and Qing Ya also stood still, occasionally seeing Jiang Feng carefully wipe the cold sweat for Zhou Wumei, and seeing this man's rare tender side.

She didn't know how long she had been standing, but Qingya suddenly noticed that her legs were a little numb. This kind of numbness was very abnormal. In terms of her cultivation, she just stood there for a few hours. Even if you stand for several days and nights, you will not feel such discomfort.

But the numbness still emerged from between her legs, it was so real, it was not her own illusion.

Qing Ya subconsciously wanted to move her legs, but soon she restrained this movement, and then the corners of her lips curled up, showing a shallow arc of helplessness.

Qing Ya thought that this situation happened to her, probably because of Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng and Qing Ya's behavior that does not seem to show affection is actually a show of affection at all, which made her feel like a light bulb for no reason. , lighting up everything in this room.

Of course, Qingya doesn't know what a light bulb is, she just has such a cognition, and this kind of cognition is destined not to be pleasant, so there is a natural rejection reaction in Qingya's body.

At the same time that this kind of rejection occurred, Qing Ya felt that she was a little impatient. She had always had a rock-solid heart, and kept all kinds of emotions hidden. It doesn't show on the face.

But at this time, when this impatience just arose, it immediately climbed up the corners of her eyes and brows, and Qingya didn't even give Qingya a chance to hide it.

Qing Ya stretched out her hand, rubbed the brows, smoothed the slightly frowning brows, and then, after standing quietly for several hours, Qing Ya finally spoke.

Because Qingya suddenly realized that if she didn't speak again, I don't know what kind of emotions would emerge from her. For her restrained, it would be a crack in her mind and wisdom. That kind of rift will never be allowed to appear, so she has to speak.Moreover, she did not come here to stand still with Jiang Fengqian, she came with a purpose, and it was time to speak, even to the point where she could not speak. !!