Countryside Magic Doctor

Although the middle-aged man was afraid, he had to climb to He Feng, because he Feng didn't want to play with so much in his hand, if he really wanted to hug hard.

Well, none of them want to live.

After climbing to He Feng, the middleman carefully raised his head, then flattered his face and said, "what do you want to do?"

He Feng felt disgusted at his appearance and said, "give me all your money and change all my chips into money. I'll take them away."

"Yes," the middle-aged man quickly kowtowed after hearing him say so.

I thought I could send the murderer away.

After that, they began to be busy. They found bags of money for He Feng, and then piled it in front of him. He Feng made a rough estimate.

There are many, about 50 million, which is more than a small fortune.

"That's it?" He Feng said with a frown, although he had reached his psychological expectation.

"It's not much, it's a lot." the middle-aged man said nervously wiping the blood stain on his forehead.

He Fengdang even saw the clue, then pointed it at his head and said, "damn boy, you dare not be honest. Hurry up and take it all out for me, otherwise, you know the consequences."

After hearing what he Feng said, the middle-aged man immediately counseled. After all, this is fatal. How many people want money but not life these days?

With life, I'm afraid I don't have money, but without life, what's the use of asking for money?

This is a very popular truth, very simple. In the face of this thing, there are few fools.

The immediate middleman quickly ordered ah Kun to pry open the floor in front of him, and then took out several large sacks from inside.

In the twinkling of an eye, there were more than 20 million.

"What else?" He Feng said, once again staring at the people with the thing in his hand.

These people shook their heads in a hurry. It's really gone this time. Seeing these people like this, he Feng knew it clearly in his heart. It's estimated that it's gone.

He immediately sneered at the crowd and said, "well, good, kneel down and turn your back to me."

, as soon as his voice fell, the middle-aged man said in some fear, "Sir, didn't you say that you would let us go as long as you gave us the money?"

He Feng sneered and said, "I'm stupid. Let you go. Tomorrow you'll come to the door for revenge. When did I say I wanted to let you go?"

, seeing that he Feng didn't intend to let himself go, several people even looked at each other, and then roared in unison and rushed towards He Feng: "brothers, fight with him, they will die anyway."

"There is only one kind of people in this world that cannot be changed, that is, stupid people. What qualifications do stupid people like you have to live in this world?" He Feng said carelessly in a slow tone instead of pulling down the thing in his hand.

Then, as soon as the voice fell, the hand suddenly became empty.

The people who rushed towards him wanted to laugh at him, but they felt afraid.

Because they saw that the mountain of coins next to He Feng disappeared.

Later, they were frightened to find that they couldn't move. They couldn't even move. They couldn't make a trace of strength all over. It was like they became stiff and frozen into ice sculptures.

"Haven't you noticed the change yet? You should have noticed the bad from the moment I took out that thing. I'm not a person you can deal with, or I'm not a person."

After that, at the moment when these people's consciousness still exists.

Suddenly he Feng released powerful Qi and firmly oppressed these people. In an instant, these people bled to death.

After taking out the bottle of fossil water from the space and cleaning up the mess, he Feng turned and left. There was only one fishy smell in the air, and the others had turned into wisps of flying smoke.

After returning to the hotel, he Feng fell asleep. Somehow, he has no ambition for cultivation. Anyway, he has no pressure. Maybe he belongs to the top part in the world.

Although leader long is famous, he represents the affirmation of his ability.

Without competition, he Feng naturally has no ambition. Anyway, his ability has been enough to take care of his family and integrity.

In that case, why bother to practice and do those thankless things?

The next morning, he Feng woke up from his sleep when the sun was rising. He slept a little uncomfortable last night. The hotel was not good.

There was a miniature camera flashing there.

So obviously I think people can't see it?

He Fengdang taught him a lesson even if he found the guy and made him temporarily blind for a month.

Let him know when to do what not to do.

This is when he has a good temper. If he has a bad temper and dares to peep into Lao Tzu's Miaoman's body, it's just the old birthday star hanging and looking for death.

In the early morning, although there is some bustling outside, after all, there are more tourists in the tourist area. Moreover, northeast people are naturally loud.

After getting up, he Feng immediately said to the waiter named Cuihua outside, "is there any delicious breakfast shop near here?"

Cuihua is used to describe beautiful women in Northeast dialect, but the one in front of us is obviously not hooked with beautiful women. If we have to use more elegant words to describe it, it can only be called more beast school.

"Lao Zhao's steamed stuffed bun in the East is good." Cuihua looked at He Feng and said.

"Thank you!" He Feng smiled.

Cuihua inevitably has some infatuation.

He Feng's chest was pounded hard and said, "no, who wants to thank us?"

Then he immediately stepped back, covered his mouth, covered his chest and giggled there.

He Feng rubbed his chest, which was beaten to some pain. Cuihua can not only make pickles, but also hammer people.

Casually ate some steamed stuffed buns and drank a bowl of Hu spicy soup with strong northeast tea flavor.

He Feng began to prepare to go up the mountain.

There are tour groups and teams around. You can go in with some money, but he Feng doesn't have this idea. He can only do things alone. If he follows the organization, I'm afraid it will be a little troublesome.

He went into the mountain alone.

There are roads and cars, but he just doesn't sit. It's ridiculous. How can it grow in places where there are many people and where people often pass by?

Changbai Mountain stretches thousands of miles. He Fengtun has a lot of materials in the space, which is enough for him to live in the primeval forest for one or two years.

Because he was looking for Juling grass this time, he naturally couldn't pursue speed. In addition, the primeval forest had good scenery and better air, which inevitably made him linger and forget to turn around and take so many eyes.