Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

Chapter 170: The third form of self-inflicted evil 5

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"Save people first." Master Yin followed Feng Xingying's words and spoke.

Feng Renjian felt more and more that the situation was not good.

Master Mingming Yin is the weapon-refining instructor of their Spiritual Cultivation Academy. He is also a student of the Spiritual Cultivation Academy. He has learned some weapon-refining skills, so he is one of his own.

Why is Master Yin so confused by this pretty boy who appeared from nowhere? Master Yin is not a woman? Can he still be a man and woman

Judging from Master Yin's attitude, he has great trust in this pretty boy.

Feng Renjian's mind changed and he found another excuse:

"Master Yin, let me lead you. Feng Xingying is the sister of my tribe. In fact, I know her medical skills best. I have only learned it for a year, and she is only half-skilled. Gu Dandan is more reliable. She is a disciple of Shendan Valley. .”

Master Yin was really moved and looked at Gu Dandan involuntarily.

After all, the name of Shendan Valley is really resounding, and the medical skills and elixirs are respected by Shendan Valley.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xingying didn't talk nonsense to them at all, and picked up Ning Liantian who fell to the ground:

"This nonsense is still about human life. She must be cured as soon as possible. Otherwise, she refuses to save her. The master also wants them to die because they are greedy for the refining equipment of no one else? It won't sound good if word spreads."

"Dare you be disrespectful to the master?!" Feng Renjian was about to take action again. He didn't really want to fight Feng Xingying, he just wanted to delay for more time. As long as Ning Liantian died, everything would be unproven, and it didn't depend on what he said.

What's more, Feng Xingying is holding a little girl in his left hand and a big man in his right hand, and he has no strength to fight back.

Fortunately, Master Yin still wanted to show off, so he easily blocked Feng Renjian's attack and even gave him a stern lesson:

"We at the Spiritual Cultivation Academy have strict rules and do not accept disciples who take advantage of others."

"Tsk." Feng Xingying sneered, but didn't say much.

There is no need to argue pointlessly with them.

The person was placed at the door of her house by Feng Xingying, but she turned around and left. He also left a sentence: "Don't tell my cousin that you have seen me."

He pretended to be avoiding Feng Xingying.

Master Yin has such a sharp eye. He had already seen Feng Xingying inserting several needles into several of his acupuncture points while dragging him.

It's just that he also has some research on acupuncture points, and seeing that Feng Xingying didn't look like he was harming anyone, he didn't take action to stop him.

Perhaps the main reason is that he has a good impression of this boy.

Unfortunately, he is gone.

And it disappeared out of thin air without a trace.

This man is really strange.

Feng Renjian was so angry that he wanted to leave. Why did he knock on the door before leaving

The door opened, revealing Yunxiang's familiar face, followed by a cold-faced man in black.

When Yunxiang saw Feng Renjian, she gave him a big roll of her eyes and closed the door with a "pop".

Feng Renjian looked embarrassed and knocked on the door again.

Yunxiang responded through the door: "You are not welcome here."

"Master Feng, you'd better avoid it first." Sister Mei shook her head helplessly: "If you were here, I'm afraid Feng Xingying wouldn't take action."

"Hmph." Feng Renjian was furious and refused to retreat.

"Stay back first. If this thing is yours, I won't take it for nothing." Master Yin spoke, with no expression on his face.

Feng Renjian did not dare to disobey Master Yin, so he could only pull Gu Dandan back first.

Knocking again, Yunxiang finally opened the door.

Feng Xingying was wearing a purple gauze skirt and was sitting quietly under the tree. There was a small wooden table in front of her. There was a white porcelain teapot and an exquisite purple jade teacup on the table, which had a unique charm.