The Dragon from Hell

Qin Feng asked Gao Yaya to help drive and took Miao Jin back to the villa, and asked Zhang Hang to arrange a room for him.

The things in his house were too simple, so he didn't bring them.

An Jiuxiao was very kind to share his clothes with him, but was disliked by this man who had just walked out of the mountains for a short time because they were too fancy.

It was Zhang Hang who laughed at An Jiuxiao while taking his own clothes for him to change and wash, and called someone to buy a few sets to send over.

After settling Miao Jin, Qin Feng thanked Gao Yaya: "Thank you very much, and trouble you to drive us there."

Gao Yaya punched Qin Feng on the shoulder: "You are so polite to me?"

"If I have to thank you, it should be me who thanks you, otherwise how could I see Bai Luoshuang's joke today?"

"Besides, if it weren't for you taking Jiuxiao, those disciples of the Martial God Hall would have been killed by Bai Luoshuang today."

This matter of the Martial God Hall was purely Bai Luoshuang's fault.

At first, they wanted to use Miao Linhua to rob the wealth of the Liu family. Later, because of the death of Bai Lao, they were afraid that Qin Feng would reveal it to the Liu family and cause the plan to fail, so they simply took the initiative.

Who knew that this was originally a trap set by the old man of the Liu family, which led to Miao Linhua's death.

One wrong step led to another, which made all the subsequent plans of the Bai family fall through.

"But it's a pity, although there is the recording of Bai Luoshuang, she can't be convicted just like that..."

Miao Linhua acted secretly, and even the inside of the Martial God Hall could not find out when and who poisoned her.

And now that Miao Linhua is dead, there is no evidence pointing to Bai Luoshuang.

"Fortunately, she is now poisoned. Even if she doesn't die, she will lose a layer of skin, which can be regarded as a punishment for her."

Qin Feng knew that he could not help with this matter, so he could only comfort her.

"That's right."

Gao Yaya nodded and glanced upstairs: "But, do you really want to take that kid in?"

"Although this kind of person is strong, if you don't use him well, he will harm others and yourself. You have to think about it."

Qin Feng said helplessly: "Although Miao Linhua is self-destructive, Miao Jin is innocent."

"He grew up in the mountains and knows nothing about the outside world. Miao Linhua's men are all dead. How can he go back?"

"And even if Miao Linhua's men are still there, they will definitely persuade Miao Jin to continue revenge. How many innocent people will die when the disease is cured?"

"Let him stay with me for now, let Jiuxiao see if his leg can be cured."

Seeing Qin Feng's insistence, Gao Yaya said nothing and patted his shoulder: "Okay, don't worry about Hengdian. I will keep the existence of Miao Jin a secret. Otherwise, he will be suspected of the matter of Wushendian because of his poison technique, which will be another trouble."

"Thank you."

"It's a small matter. I'll leave first."

It was late, and Gao Yaya drove away first.

However, Qin Feng was not idle either. After returning, Miao Jin couldn't wait to let An Jiuxiao treat him.

This time, An Jiuxiao's treatment method was still acupuncture, but it was different from the previous acupuncture.

He first cut open Miao Jin's calf, the wound was about one centimeter deep, and then inserted the needle from the wound.

"Bear with me, I'll help you clear out the toxins that have accumulated deep in your bone marrow."

Miao Jin didn't care: "Just come on, I've gotten used to the pain in my legs for the past 20 years, so this doesn't matter."

Qin Feng was a little surprised when he heard this, it turned out that Miao Jin's legs were not completely numb.

On the contrary, in the past 20 years, there was not a single day that he was not affected by the toxins and he was in great pain.

Now that An Jiuxiao was cutting him, he didn't react at all.

Qin Feng was very curious about An Jiuxiao's medical skills, so he just sat by and watched.

An Jiuxiao didn't hold back on him, and explained to him while giving him acupuncture.

Zhang Hang was in charge of odd jobs, and from time to time he came up to serve tea, water, and snacks.

After a night, the four grown men didn't sleep.

When it was dawn, An Jiuxiao took back the last needle and wrapped Miao Jin with gauze.

He exhaled a breath of foul air: "Try to stand up."

"Stand up?"

Miao Jin was stunned for a moment: "Is this possible?"

He was a little doubtful about himself, after all, it was only a night.

An Jiuxiao was unhappy: "You can doubt my aesthetics, but you can't doubt my medical skills. Be bold, stand up and take a few steps."

Qin Feng also smiled and encouraged Miao Jin: "It's been twenty years anyway, you're not afraid of this time, right?"

Yes, in the past twenty years, Miao Jin has tried to stand up again countless times.

But every time he exerted force on his legs, it was accompanied by a piercing pain, so he was not afraid of this time.

This time, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and stood up suddenly with all his strength, as if he mustered up his courage.

When his feet landed on the ground, the familiar pain did not come.

Except for the pain in the wound cut by An Jiuxiao, the rest was the feeling of being on the ground!

This feeling made his eyes brighten, and he immediately opened his eyes and looked at his feet in disbelief.

"I, I stood up?"

An Jiuxiao hugged his arms and said arrogantly: "Nonsense, I said, don't doubt my medical skills casually."

Qin Feng also smiled and said: "Congratulations."

A burst of ecstasy came, and Miao Jin couldn't describe his mood at all.

He didn't expect that he could stand up in his lifetime!

"Feng, Brother Feng, Brother An, I really stood up! I can walk!"

Miao Jin was so happy that he didn't know what to say, and even tears came down.

Seeing this, Qin Feng patted his shoulder and comforted him: "In the future, don't underestimate yourself. You are very good and you are no worse than others."

"Thank you, Brother Feng, thank you, Brother An!"

Miao Jin was so moved that he burst into tears and said quickly: "Brother Feng, don't worry, I will live a good life in the future and will definitely be useful to you!"

"That's not necessary. We are all friends. Don't be so polite."

After that, Qin Feng asked An Jiuxiao to arrange the next stage of treatment, and he went back to his room to rest.

Who knew that the doorbell of the villa rang just after he lay down.

Zhang Hang ran to open the door, and just as he opened it, he was pushed open by someone: "Where is Qin Feng?"

Zhang Hang recognized the person in front of him, it was Zhang Kai who had a bad meeting before: "What are you doing here?"

Zhang Kai did not come alone, he brought eight subordinates with him, and all nine of them were wearing the uniforms of the Martial God Temple, and even equipped with weapons.

"Where is Qin Feng? Let him come down and come with us."

Zhang Kai looked up at Zhang Hang and didn't even look at him.

"You fucking bastard..."

Just as Zhang Hang was about to say something, a gun was pointed at his head.

Zhang Kai looked at him with a fake smile: "Why, is he resisting arrest?"