Countryside Magic Doctor

"Why do I have to move a child? Niang xipi, you people are like perverts. What are you thinking?" He Feng scolded. He was a little unhappy. He was joking. He was going to cheat the Dharma.

But I didn't expect to be fooled by Fang Zhiqin in the end.

This is a little embarrassing!

But Fang Zhiqin seemed a little reluctant. He said to He Feng, "as an emperor, holding the fist handle, even if the other party is only a minimal threat, in order to ensure stability, even if the emperors of all dynasties know that this is only an inaccurate statement, they will choose to kill the children born on the day of the purple micro star's appearance!"

"Then they are really TND cruel." He Feng scolded.

At this time, he was suddenly stunned. It seemed that he understood the meaning of Fang Zhiqin's words. What Fang Zhiqin said to himself was not saying. Even if he had talent, when his strength did not reach a certain level, people wanted to kill you. It was as easy as killing an ant.

He Feng frowned and looked at Fang Zhiqin. He only saw that Fang Zhiqin was calm and leisurely eating an apple. An apple had been eaten up by him, leaving only an apple core, which was lightly thrown on the table by him.

"You mean, even if my talent is good, I can't turn over too much waves when I don't have strength?" He Feng asked.

Fang Zhiqin picked up the tea cup on the table, took a sip of green tea, and then said to He Feng: "it is undeniable that your talent is really powerful. In time, it will be a myth in the cultivation world, but there are more dead geniuses in the world than successful geniuses."

"What you said, bah, what TM bad luck!" He Feng scolded.

Fang Zhiqin sat up from his chair and said with a smile: "it's not worth talking about bad luck. However, heaven envies talents, but more people destroy these talents artificially. With your current strength, even after three years, you can successfully double it, but in the face of the strong, Penglai Fairy Island, you can last for a few days?"

"You don't have to say this!" He Feng said speechless.

"Even if I can't last for a few days, I don't think I will die so easily. Besides, don't talk too full before the time comes!" He Feng said straight to the point.

Fang Zhiqin nodded bitterly. He Feng said with a bitter smile, "In your current words, we are grasshoppers tied to a rope. Why don't I want you to improve your strength faster? But I will never tell you about Penglai Qingdao. This is my bottom line. You can't force me. We haven't signed any shit soul contract. I don't have to obey you!"

"I see," He Feng said without a word. "See you off. Go back and practice."

"Then I'll go first. I won't talk to you here. Now you let me practice more for a while. Maybe I can provide you with more help in the war three years later!" Fang Zhiqin waved his sleeve and walked out the door and said to He Feng as he walked.

"Your TND EQ is really low," He Feng said speechless.

"Half weight, you're not much!" Fang Zhiqin snorted coldly and said to He Feng.

He Feng's face is a little ugly. He knows that his EQ is a little low, but that's it!

At this time, Fang Zhiqin suddenly noticed his side. Murong didn't know where he had gone. He frowned at He Feng and asked, "where did Murong go? What did you do to him? Did you kill him?"

"What are you excited about? I'm not willing to let such a good hostage die!" He Feng said with a smile.

"I just want to pry something out of his mouth. He is much more obedient than you. Say what you ask!" He Feng bared his teeth and smiled.

But in Fang Zhiqin's eyes, all this is so hateful.

But he also knew that he could not stop, so he snorted coldly, jumped and disappeared into the air.

It's getting dark. He Feng and Fang Zhiqin have been tossing about for a long time, so they delayed a little. He Feng feels that it's unnecessary at the moment. He forgot Murong dog. If he knew anything, he just asked him directly.

It won't lie anyway.

It was getting dark. Murong was dragged to He Feng. He Feng was sitting in the yard. He was holding a small teapot in his hand. He was filling his mouth with tea and lying on a bamboo recliner.

After shaking, Yunzhu pushed him. He had already rubbed his shoulder and filled his mouth with a grape from time to time. Life was very comfortable. The cool wind by the river swept away the heat of the day.

The typhoon and rainstorm I brought two days ago!

The surrounding air is much wetter and the river is much wider. The river flows and waves roll. He Feng can easily sense the fish in the river through aura. He ordered Han Li next to him: "send someone to catch two fish in several places in the river center and drink stewed soup at night. These two days, big fish and meat are a little greasy. It's good to drink fish soup and put more vegetables!"

"Yes, I'll do it now." Han Li quickly nodded and left.

At this time, he Feng looked at Murong who was hung on a telegraph pole, put down the teapot, then sat up from the recliner and said to Murong, "how does Murong feel?"

"Very good, very good master!" Murong said repeatedly.

He Feng scratched his head and thought about the name he gave him last time, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Alas, his memory, he had to give Murong a new name and said, "in the future, you won't be Murong. What's your name, what's your name? It's called Xiaotian dog. What a powerful name!"

"It's a great name from the boss." Murong said quickly.

No, it's called a howling dog now.

He Feng is neither cruel nor disgusting. He Feng was once on Penglai Fairy Island, but Murong wanted his life. If he Feng hadn't escaped in time, he Feng's grave grass would be three feet high!

As such a life and death enemy, how can you be soft?

How can we say what benevolence, righteousness and morality? As Confucius said, why repay virtue for resentment? Good for good, good for evil! That's the king.

Compared with those who directly killed the enemy, he Feng was much kinder. He didn't directly kill Murong, but kept the other dog's life. Therefore, there are some utilitarian reasons, but he Feng still spared Murong's life.

Although life is a little miserable, no matter how it is, it is still alive with breathing!