Son-in-law From Dark World

With the effect of Dali pill volatilized completely, it was full of meridians in the body, which not only restored the peak, but also improved a little.

Suddenly, Qin Feng opened his eyes and his face was full of regret.

"It's a good thing for Dali pills. I've known it. I'd like to search my body. In case one is found."

Qin Feng, greedy, felt a little depressed, especially regretted that he let the old monk go easily.

Thinking of this, he secretly made a decision, in the face of this situation, absolutely can not easily let go of each other, after there is no baby like Li Li Wan, he will invite the other party to eat more bowls of noodles, until the other party is dead.

After daybreak, Qin Feng vaguely heard a burst of harsh singing in his ears. As soon as he looked up, he saw that Lao Dao was full of red light, just like the grass of dog tail grass being moistened and blossomed. He came over skipping.

"Ah, boss Qin, why are you still here? Can't you stay up all night?"

Lao Dao felt empty in his heart, but on his face was a picture of tense relationship. Looking at Qin Feng, he opened his eyes and looked tired.

Qin Feng grinned his dry lips. A trace of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. He waved his hands feebly and said with a smile, "it's OK. I'm too tired to sleep."

I've never seen Qin Feng so weak. When I think of what happened last night, I feel ashamed.

Is oneself old, too fragile, is simply a coward, even throw that mess to others.

Seeing Qin Feng's clothes weak and his breath withered, his heart tingled.

Boss Qin is really interesting. He must have experienced a battle of life and death last night. Otherwise, boss Qin, who is famous for his rough skin and thick flesh, is so weak.

He could already imagine the tragedy of last night, especially when he saw that the ground at the door was covered with blood and potholes.

Powerful magic monk, the trace of enchantment, did not expect to come are big people!

It's hard to imagine how boss Qin carried it.

"Boss Qin, don't talk. I'm sorry for you, old man."

Thinking of this, Lao Dao knelt on the ground and helped Qin Feng who nearly fell from the bench. His face was full of shame, and his tears also flowed down.

Throughout his life of loneliness, Lao Dao really did not see such a sincere friend who fought for his blood debt.

Now, he completely regards Qin Feng as a relative.

What more valuable than this friendship!

"Lao Dao, I want to go home and want to eat breakfast made by my wife"

Qin Feng's eyes are numb, his voice is trembling, and his body is bullying.

When he covered his chest, Lao Dao held out his hand in a hurry, opened his clothes and saw a black bloodstain.

Big diamond finger!

This is the fatal injury!

"Boss Qin, don't worry. I will never let you die. I will take you to Yaowang mountain. Even if you are caught by them, Lao Dao will not let you die like this."

With that, the old Taoist priest was going to carry Qin Feng on his back, but his heart was in a state of colic. Longhai City was more than 3000 kilometers away from Yaowang mountain. Even if he took a plane, it would take hours to toss.

At present, boss Qin can't go on his way at all. He is likely to die on the way.

"Lao Dao, I think I can save it. Let me down first!"

"Cough!"

Qin Feng spits out a mouthful of blood and falls on the ground, which is particularly dazzling.

Lao Dao saw this, and his body was trembling. He quickly put Qin Feng on the stool and said, "boss Qin, what's the matter with you? Why don't we go to the hospital?"

Qin Feng couldn't shake his head and his lips moved. He said: "I suffered from internal injury. The hospital can't save me. Last night, the old monk saw me pitifully and sent me a pill of what kind. It hung me half of my life. I will die at dawn."

Said to this, Qin Feng a face hope, want to say again.

When Lao Dao heard the big pill, he fell into silence. He scratched his head and seemed to be thinking.

"Dali pill, it's the treasure of Yaowang mountain. I think there are also some of them. They are used by martial arts practitioners to strengthen their body, but they have never heard of the treatment of internal injuries."

the Taoist priest was confused. He stretched out his hand and took out a small porcelain bottle in his crotch.

Then he peeled off the porcelain bottle and poured out a gray pill. When Qin Feng saw it, his gray eyes brightened, nodding and swallowing wildly.

"Boss Qin, are you sure this thing works?"

The Taoist priest handed the pill to him in disbelief. Qin Feng couldn't wait to reach out his big hand to take it. As soon as the speed showed, he saw the old Taoist's eyes changed, and he restored to the original state. He slowly put the pill into his mouth and chewed it.

As the pills fall into the body, heat flows through the body.

"Hmmm ~ ~"

a slight gasp came from Qin Feng's breath. After hearing this, Lao Dao's body trembled and almost fell off the stairs, grinning. His old face was full of amazement and staring at him.Qin Feng's face was red. He was really comfortable. When he was careless, he sent out that movement.

Hold on!!

"Not enough, not enough, almost so much!"

Qin Feng's head against the door, slowly shaking, but see the old road is not stingy, again poured out a pill handed in the past.

After repeated several times, the bottle in Lao Dao's hand was empty, and he dropped it on the ground.

After eight pills were taken by Qin Feng, he still looked weak.

"Boss Qin, how are you feeling?"

Lao Dao's eyes turned around in disorder, and he had doubts in his heart. According to the truth, Dali pills are a kind of strong medicine. If the dying people take too much of them, they are likely to die directly.

But Qin Feng is still that pair of half dead state, the corner of the mouth or constantly overflow blood, as if at any time will burp fart.

"Much better, but if there are a few, maybe, maybe, a chance of survival."

Seeing the suspicious eyes of the Taoist priest, Qin Feng suddenly lowered his head and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Lao Dao was completely stunned. He ran into the room and took a tissue to wipe Qin Feng's mouth. He patted him on the back. He felt more ashamed.

Boss Qin looks like this. It's all for him. How can anyone who is dying now doubt him.

The Taoist priest had never felt so ashamed. He was just insane. He was still doubting the character of boss Qin. He was inferior to animals.

If boss Qin hadn't taken him in and resisted the pursuit of the killers on the list, I'm afraid he would have been killed last night.

What a heartless thing!

"Boss Qin, don't blind me. How do you feel now?"

Lao Dao asked eagerly.