Chapter 991

"Don't worry, he won't survive."

Feng Qingge opened her mouth coldly.

His injury, unless there is an eighth-grade elixir.

Otherwise, even if Immortal Da Luo is alive, he will not be able to save him.

"Then who is the Great Elder?"

Nangongyou lowered his face and questioned the guard.

"Yes……"

"Shut up. You useless thing, don't you want to live anymore?" Feng Zhentian shouted angrily, and looked at the guard full of anger.

The guard turned pale and opened his mouth, not daring to speak again.

"Humph."

With a flash of Feng Qingge's figure, she quickly struck Feng Zhentian's chest with her palm.

"stop."

"Miss, stop..."

In the blink of an eye, several voices came from outside the house, and several figures jumped towards this side quickly.

Feng Qingge snorted coldly, her hands kept moving.

With a seemingly light wave of his palm, he hit Feng Zhentian's chest directly.

boom!
A surge of energy exploded from the palm of Singer Feng Qing.

Amidst the strong energy, Feng Zhentian let out a muffled snort.

The body flew upside down, turned into an arc in mid-air, and smashed heavily into the ground.

puff!

Feng Zhentian spit out a big mouthful of blood from his mouth, tightly clutched his chest with his hands, his breath was like a thread, and he was dying.

"Damn things."

An angry shout came from the door.

An old man flew forward, lifted Feng Zhentian who was on the ground, and stretched out his hand like the wind to reach his nostrils.

When Feng Zhentian's injuries were detected.

The old man's face suddenly became gloomy.

Quickly took out a fourth-grade pill from his bosom, and stuffed it into Feng Zhentian's mouth.

At the same time, several other elders helped Feng Jinning and Feng Jinshi successively.

First, a trace of spiritual energy was released, penetrated into their meridians, carefully checked the injuries in their bodies, and their faces also sank.

Then, with a quick swipe of the finger on the storage ring, each took out a pill and stuffed it into the mouths of the two.

"Come here, send the head of the family, the second wife, and the third lady back to rest in the room. By the way, send someone to find Master Fengchi, the king of medicine, and ask him to refine medicine to save people."

The old man in the lead gave a low drink with a gloomy face, and gave instructions to the servants who were kneeling on the ground.

"Yes, yes, Great Elder."

Those servants stood up tremblingly from the ground, quickly helped Feng Zhentian and the three of them up, turned around and were about to leave.

"Stop." Feng Qingge interrupted abruptly.

She didn't stop them from feeding medicine just now...

It was because she knew that just a few fourth-grade pills could not save Feng Zhentian and Feng Jinshi at all.

As for Feng Jinning...

Feng Qingge sneered in her heart, and looked down at Feng Jinning, who was still "unconscious" in the guard's hand with a half-smile.

Pretending to be dizzy...

This is what she has always been good at.

"Feng Qingge, what do you mean?"

Hearing Feng Qingge's voice to stop him, the old man who rescued Feng Zhentian before narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Feng Qingge raised her eyes coldly and looked at the old men in front of her.

She is no stranger to the old men in front of her, they are indeed the elders of the Feng family.

As for the old man at the head...

"Big, long, old."

Feng Qingge uttered coldly, her clear eyes narrowed dangerously.

The Great Elder was startled quickly when he heard the words, his body flickered, and he wanted to retreat violently.

"Hmph. I want to leave, but it's late."

Feng Qingge had already snorted coldly.

He quickly reached out his hand, and slapped the Great Elder's chest fiercely.

(End of this chapter)

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