Countryside Magic Doctor

Seeing this situation, Lao Fang also realized that it was wrong. He hurriedly explained to the people, "don't get me wrong. I came in a hurry when I saw the boss. It was just a misunderstanding. It was all a misunderstanding. Don't be impulsive."

As soon as his voice fell, the cultivator who had just been overthrown by him brushed it, took out his flying sword and shouted, "don't believe his nonsense, rush up to me and break him into pieces."

Dozens of practitioners from Ulala rushed over. What scared Fang Zhiqin was that his legs trembled, not that he was afraid, but that so many people, he didn't dare to kill them all at once!

He quickly waved his big hand, and a strong wind blew over. After sweeping the dozens of practitioners to the ground, he only heard him say in a straight face: "since you don't believe the reason for what I've told you, don't blame me. You're welcome."

After that, he quickly turned and looked at him. He Feng, who was placed on the futon, began to think about how to solve the trouble of He Feng.

To be honest, he Feng's problem is not serious. It's just that he absorbs too much real Qi at one time. These smells are too disordered.

It's like eating too many things at one time, so that the treatment of dyspepsia is simple. It's nothing more than helping He Song stabilize the disordered Qi in his body. Otherwise, over time, it is likely to cause irreversible harm to the meridians and Qi sea in He Feng's body. Thinking of such an old convenience, he said and did it. He soon got to the point and began to forcibly use his majestic power.

He Feng came to control the disordered Qi in his body. Not long ago, an old man with white beard ran quickly outside. He only saw that he was iron green and rushed in with a sad face. Look at the people, he fell on the steps. The practitioners at the gate of the hall were angry and looked at the hall. Fang Zhiqin shouted:

"Fang Zhiqin, what are you doing?"

Fang Zhiqin didn't pay attention to piaomiko at the moment. He was busy controlling the disordered Qi in his body for He Feng. It was a delicate job, but he couldn't stand any blow and disturbance. He had to devote himself to the work, so that he couldn't hear piaomiko's roar for a moment.

Dare to pretend to be stupid here! Seeing this, misty Zi was happy. Unexpectedly, such an honest man could do such dishonest things. He sneered and shouted to Fang Zhiqin in front of him, "Fang Zhiqin, don't forget, you made an oath to repay your benefactor for saving his life. When you do such a thing, aren't you afraid of Tianlei coming down and splitting you into powder?"

But Fang Zhiqin in front of him was still unmoved. Seeing this situation, piaomizi was also a little uncomfortable. He wondered what was going on. Was Fang Zhiqin crazy? He hurried forward. It didn't matter. He was startled for a moment, but he only saw he Feng's skin was black, like poisoned, and his skin was red and black.

It's like a pig's head that has been scalded and boiled in boiling water.

"Strange, what's going on?" Misty son was stunned. Now he can be sure that Fang Zhiqin didn't do anything to He Feng, because he Feng was sitting on a futon by himself at the moment, and Fang Zhiqin was obviously helping He Feng, and was immersed in helping him with his work, so that he didn't hear it when he called him. He shuddered at the thought of such misty son.

If he had just disturbed Fang Zhiqin in front of him, the consequences would be unimaginable. He hurried to look left and right, but he saw that the practitioners who fell there at the gate of the main hall were rubbing their aching old waist one by one, struggling to get up from the ground, and then looked here ferociously.

The flying sword in his hand was also raised. It seemed that he was ready to fight. He quickly roared and shouted, "put down the sword for me whatever you do. Elder Fang has something to do. You misunderstood."

As soon as his voice fell, these practitioners immediately showed a look of fear. Since it was a misunderstanding, someone must pay for the misunderstanding. Fang Zhiqin can't pay for him because others did the right thing, so they can only pay for themselves. The big guy was flustered when he thought of it.

Looking at these people's expressions, misty son didn't know their thoughts, so he waved his hand and said magnanimously, "don't worry, we won't settle accounts in the autumn. You can go out and do your best. It's good to stop this kind of thing in the future, not for example!"

As soon as his voice came out, these practitioners kowtowed and worshipped one after another, shouting thank you, master.

Misty son impatiently drove them out. After that, he went to He Feng, but he was a little confused. He Feng was good. How did this happen again? Is it difficult that this year is an eventful autumn, and there are more things?

He stared at He Feng. After watching for a while, piaomizi was also generally relieved. There must be nothing to worry about here. He looked around. His eyes turned to the huge inner pill next to him. For a moment, piaomizi made a hissing sound of air-conditioning. He was shocked to see that a large piece of inner pill was nearly 1 / 3 less Dan said in surprise.

After eating so many inner alchemy in one breath, no wonder such a big thing happened. This inner alchemy is not an ordinary cake. How can you eat it blindly? It's good to eat so much at one go and die without exploding.

At the thought of misty son here, he was afraid. Fortunately, Fang Zhiqin found the situation in advance. Otherwise, he Feng was afraid that he would lose half his life if he was not seriously injured at this time!

But then piaomizi suddenly had a bad idea. He looked around. There was no one around. Fang Zhiqin was concentrating on treating He Feng's injury and helping him control his body. He had a disordered breath because he absorbed too much. At the moment, he Feng frowned, closed his eyes and was black, I think I can't wake up for a while. Seeing this situation, looking at this large piece of internal alchemy in front of me, misty son's heart gave birth to some ideas that shouldn't be there.

No, I must stand the temptation. I must stand the temptation. I must not let others underestimate me.

Misty son murmured to himself in his heart, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at the big piece of inner Dan. Can he Feng eat such a big piece of inner Dan himself? Shall I help him share it?

The idea in my heart is like a demon, which keeps amplifying.