Tiger son-in-law

"I'm fine. Don't worry. Don't be sad. I'm fine with your husband?" Jiang Xiaobai immediately felt something wrong.

You? That doesn't seem right.

Because among the three women, Yuan Xia is not his wife.

But at this time, where would Lin Wanrou and WAN Tingfang pay attention to this.

"Husband, tell us quickly. It was that bastard who didn't have eyes and drove into you." Wan Tingfang took Jiang Xiaobai's hand and looked distressed.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaobai felt uneasy. Is it wrong to lie? But if you tell the two women about Fengyang, I'm afraid it will make them more worried.

The two women don't have yuan Xia's vision and experience. At the moment, Yuan Xia sees that Jiang Xiaobai's injury is not an ordinary injury.

"Well, let's go home. How was your chat with Xiao Rong today?"

This word came out of Jiang Xiaobai's mouth, and the whole person wanted to give himself a big ear.

If you don't open the pot and lift it, you'll stand up by yourself. If you still lift it now, it's fatal.

"Hum, you still mean to say that only you can do where we are." Wan Tingfang immediately said angrily.

Women are so fickle!

The last second he was still concerned about his injury, but the next second he was angry, and Jiang Xiaobai was depressed.

"Ha ha, I don't want to buy you delicious food. I'm afraid I can't buy it. Who knows what happened? Let's go home and go home without saying this." with a careless eye, Jiang Xiaobai asked the three women to get on the bus quickly.

After all, he didn't have the heart to see through the lie. How smart the three women were, so he didn't want to pull it anymore.

An hour later, Jiang Xiaobai finally went home.

His injuries have also recovered.

The three women didn't ask much, because Jiang Xiaobai didn't say, they naturally knew that Jiang Xiaobai had his reason.

In a villa in the south of Zhonghai, a young man was lying in bed with a painful face.

Because he is recovering his broken bone, that is, his broken arm.

He knows medicine, so he can handle it himself.

"Click!"

"Silk!"

He took a breath of air-conditioning, and finally recovered his arm. He didn't expect that it was so badly misplaced and broken.

"Jiang Xiaobai, I'm really surprised. It seems that my life will not be boring. With a genius like you," he got up and looked out of the window with a smile on his face.

This man is the wind.

It can be seen that he is full of gentlemanly bearing and charm.

But as long as you look directly into his eyes, you seem to see a beast roaring in his eyes and may rush out at any time.

"Young master, Hello!"

A middle-aged man came in from the outside and looked at the rising wind with surprise in his eyes.

"Uncle Guan, where's Zhao he?" Feng Yang said directly.

The man who came in was called Guan uncle by Feng Yang, and his position in the Feng family was extraordinary.

"He's poisoned. If he doesn't treat him, he'll die soon." Uncle Guan is helpless.

Feng Yang frowned and said, "can't you help it?"

Uncle Guan frowned slightly and said, "the poisoned man is too cruel. His heart and lungs have been invaded by poison. There are few usable organs left on his body, so he has been wasted."

The wind is stunned. Is it useless?

"I'll have a look."

Feng Yang quickly went outside. His only hobby is to challenge the impossible.

Uncle Guan was stunned and looked at the leaving wind in the back.

"Hey, when will the child grow up?" he said in a heavy tone, as if full of helplessness.

At this time, Fengyang is already saving Zhao he.

It can be said that he wants to save Zhao he. Even if he has nothing to do with Zhao he, he wants to win Jiang Xiaobai, so he wants to save Zhao he.

"In fact, you don't have to work in vain. I know my own situation very well." Zhao he looked at Feng Yang and said with a smile on his face.

It's strange that he should feel a little relieved.

Feng Yang was stunned and stopped his busy action.

"You don't seem to be afraid of death." Feng Yang looked at him. Didn't he still want to live before? Why not now.

Zhao he said with a faint smile, "since I left that mountain, I've almost died. In this world, there's nothing except the sixth brother who worries me. There's also... Cough... My master."

His blood gushed out, and the whole man was weakened to the extreme.

"Where are you from?" Feng Yang said curiously.

"After I die, I hope you will bury me in the mountain. If one day people of my sect find me, I believe they will appreciate you." he said with ease, as if giving his last words.

Feng Yang listened to Zhao he's words and was inexplicably sad.

"Do you still have any wishes? I can help you finish it." Feng Yang looked at Zhao he. It is not easy for him to help others in his life unless he is in a good mood.

But he was infected by Zhao he in front of him, so he decided to promise him a condition.

Zhao he looked at Feng Yang. He didn't know whether Feng Yang was sincere in saying this.

But he is about to leave now, and he doesn't have so many scruples.

"My only wish is to destroy Jiang Xiaobai." Zhao he's angry. Even if his sixth brother was wrong, Jiang Xiaobai killed him, which is absolutely unforgivable.

Feng Yang lowered his head and said, "OK, I promise you."

Although this promise is heavy, Feng Yang is not sure to destroy Jiang Xiaobai at present, but he believes that Jiang Xiaobai in the future is just his stepping stone.

"Thank you for burying me. I will surely be blessed in the future." Zhao he said, looking at Feng Yang.

With that, Zhao he's eyes closed, and the whole person's breath was extremely weak. He was short-sighted.

Because it's harder for him to survive than to die.

Jiang Xiaobai's poison is heavy, so he feels uncomfortable all over. Few people can stand the torture that life is worse than death.

And Zhao he is patient to finish his last words, and then he can't stand it directly.

Looking at Zhao he who left, Feng Yang looked unspeakably low.

He did not save Zhao he, which undoubtedly admitted that his own medical skills were not as superb as Jiang Xiaobai.

This is a disgrace, a disgrace to the wind.

"You can leave at ease. I will fulfill my promise to you." Feng Yang said to himself, looking at Zhao he who left.

If Jiang Xiaobai knew Zhao he was leaving, he would be very surprised.

Zhao he actually, really died in his hands.

Three days later, Jiang Xiaobai finally successfully recovered from his injury.

This time, the Dragon hall also got the news.

Wang Daoming knows all this clearly.

"Temple Lord, this boy has offended the Feng family in the capital again. Shall we help them?"

"Very good, very good. Let him toss around. It's best to offend him. At that time, we won't have to do it in Kinmen. Ha ha......" Wang Daoming was happy for a while.