Supreme Medicinal God

Chapter 1273: Return to Border Town

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Looking at the light disappearing in the night sky, Carl raised his hand and slapped himself hard in the face.

There was a loud snap, and the earth shook. He immediately screamed in pain: "Oh my God, this is real, I am not dreaming, this guy can actually fly, is he a god or a human?"

Only then did Carl realize how terrifying the ancient martial arts masters were, and he couldn't help but be convinced.

He comforted himself by saying that luckily Zhao Tianhai also had a heart-eating insect in his body, so he was not alone because he had him as a companion.

Ye Feng quickly flew back to Bianguan Town. On the way back to Bianguan Town, he saw Nie Qingwu and his group's car, which was still an hour's journey away from Bianguan Town.

Although it was already midnight, the small hotel in Northeast China was still open. This was because it was close to a small town in the neighboring country and there were many merchant trucks traveling back and forth, so the small hotel was doing a booming business.

In the castle, Ye Feng did not eat dinner because he was so excited about getting the thousand-year-old blood ginseng that he did not feel hungry. Now he felt a strong sense of hunger.

He ordered seven or eight dishes in a small hotel in Northeast China, heated up a pot of old wine, and ate while waiting for Nie Qingwu and his team's truck.

Ye Feng called Nie Qingwu and said, "I'll be waiting for you at the Northeast Hotel in Bianguan Town."

Nie Qingwu was surprised at first, but then when she thought that Ye Feng could fly with a sword, she felt that there was nothing strange about it. Not to mention that he arrived at Bianguan Town first, even if he flew to the United States, it would be much faster than an airplane.

"Where's Duke Loki? Did you catch him?"

"No, his butler, Yifan, blew a big hole in his chest. He can't be cured."

"Ah, we still have his case to close. Well, since he's dead, we'll just close the case."

"Let's stay in the border town tonight. We just escaped from the hail of bullets and are hungry, tired, and frightened. Let's not travel at night."

"Then find a hotel in Bianguan Town and book a few more rooms for us."

The owner of the small hotel in Northeast China was a very business-savvy man. Seeing Ye Feng looking exhausted and hearing him call to book a hotel, he walked over with a smile.

"Boss, although our town is not big, it borders a neighboring country and has a large passenger flow. If you go to the hotel to book a room now, I'm afraid you won't be able to book a room. But we have a villa right behind the hotel, which is a B&B. It's economical and affordable. No one is staying here today. It has four floors and more than a dozen rooms, which should be enough for you to stay."

Ye Feng agreed as soon as he heard it: "Since we are so close, it's a good idea to go to the villa to rest after dinner."

"Then I'll ask my old lady to go over there and clean up the mess while we wait for your arrival."

Ye Feng ate half a full meal in the tavern before the freight truck slowly drove up and stopped in front of the Northeast Tavern.

Except for Nie Qingwu, Luo Feng and Mike Wang had never seen Ye Feng's flying sword. They looked at Ye Feng who was drinking in surprise.

Mike Wang asked in surprise: "Brother Ye, you are clearly in the back of our truck, but you are already eating in the tavern. Did you travel through time and space to get here?"

Luo Feng was already so hungry that he ran to Ye Feng's table, picked up a set of bowl and chopsticks and started eating. He stuffed a large piece of meat in his mouth and did not forget to tease Ye Feng.

"I think he teleported."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Hehe, Luo Feng is right, it's almost like teleportation."

"It's late tonight and everyone is actually tired. I have already booked a villa. It's just behind the small hotel. We can just walk there after dinner."

Mike Wang helped his father sit down. His father took a pill and regained his spirits. However, no matter how good the medicine was, it was not as good as eating to replenish physical strength and nutrition.

After eating a big steamed bun, Luo Feng suddenly remembered: "Where is Brother Zheng? Why didn't he come to eat?"

Nie Qingwu smiled and said, "Brother Zheng needs to send Gao Qiang to the detention center first, and then come back."

Luo Feng complained, "Gao Qiang is such a jerk. He almost killed us. He's a gambler and a cheater. Not only did he mess up the mission, but he even sold you out to protect himself. Fortunately, Brother Ye is here today so we can get away with it. Otherwise, we would all be left there."

Nie Qingwu also showed a look of disgrace: "Gao Qiang will be tried in the military court."

The hotel owner brought over a pot of hot Shaodaozi wine.

"It's freezing cold, drink some hot wine to warm yourself up, don't catch a cold."

Luo Feng happily asked the boss to pour him a bowl. He took a big gulp and felt a surge of heat from his lower abdomen to his limbs. His body, which was as cold as a popsicle, suddenly became warm.

"Alas, I was locked up by those bastards for two days. If it weren't for Brother Ye, I would have almost died in that small dark room. How could I have any wine to drink?"

Everyone drank some liquor to warm themselves up, but Nie Qingwu didn't like this kind of strong liquor and only drank some hot soup.

After everyone had their fill of food and drink and a midnight snack, they all went to the villa.

The boss was very welcoming and arranged rooms for everyone.

After washing up, everyone went back to their own room to rest.

Ye Feng and Nie Qingwu's rooms are on the third floor, and the balconies of both rooms are connected to a terrace.

Through the glass door of the balcony, you can see a pair of purple rattan chairs and a small and cute wooden table on the terrace, covered with a thin layer of ice and snow.

Normally, people would go to the terrace to drink tea and enjoy the view, but because there was a snowstorm yesterday, no one came there during the day, so the terrace was covered with a layer of snow.

The moonlight was as silver as silver, sprinkling all over the ground. Ye Feng couldn't sleep, so he opened the glass door and walked onto the terrace.

He flipped through his cell phone, which contained more than a dozen text messages from Jiang Yixue and others.

In the castle, the network was blocked and all messages were not received. After arriving at the border town, dozens of unread messages suddenly appeared, making it impossible for him to reply for a while.

There was the sound of a door opening next door, and light footsteps. Without having to guess, I knew it was Nie Qingwu.

Nie Qingwu was wearing a yellow cotton pajamas with a belt tied around her waist, revealing her snow-white chest.

She tied her hair gently: "Brother Ye, don't you feel cold on the terrace?"

"Haha, I couldn't sleep, so I came out to smoke a cigarette."

Ye Feng took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket and took out a cigarette. The cigarette had a slight minty scent.

With a snap, he pressed the lighter, and the lighter emitted a dazzling flame, lighting the cigarette.

At night, sometimes smoking a cigarette can make your mood peaceful and blend into the night.

Nie Qingwu smiled and stretched out her slender, white little hand: "Can you give me one?"

Ye Feng smiled faintly: "Okay, smoke with me for a while."

The two looked at the checkpoint on the border in the distance. The bright lights added a sense of warmth to the border town on this cold winter night.

Nie Qingwu asked with a smile: "Brother Ye, where are your beautiful disciples and girlfriends?"

(End of this chapter)