Xuanwu looked at the man and said faintly: "Are there still relationships between us?"
"If this is the case, don't blame me for being ruthless." The man said the folding fan hit the rune's head in his hand.
Fu Ling was startled, Xuanwu stretched his left hand to block Fu Ling's head, and the folding fan hit Xuanwu's left wrist with a "pop".
Fu Ling's heart trembled with that "pop", picked up the ashtray on the coffee table and slammed it on the man's head.
The man dodges the flying ashtray and slaps a palm to Fu Ling. The wind is strong, and Fu Ling has no time to dodge. When he is about to suffer, Xuanwu palms the man at the same time. The man snorted contemptuously. Xuanwu's His right hand abruptly took the man's palm.
He heard the sound of joint dislocation in Fu Ling's ears, and his eyes instantly became blood red. He rushed to the man like crazy, raised his right hand and patted the man's head. The man turned his head away from the rune’s palm, and just wanted to hit the rune. Feeling the wind behind him, he turned around again, avoiding the bar chair Mo Wei smashed.
Fu Ling took the opportunity to slap the man's head with a palm. Although Fu Ling's palm didn't have much strength, after all, there was a gossip mirror in his palm, which made the man dizzy.
Xuanwu raised his leg and kicked on the man's dantian, and the man shook his body. Taking advantage of the man's instability, Fu Ling grabbed the man's mandarin with his left hand and patted the man's head vigorously with his right hand.
The man's head was hummed by the gossip mirror in Fu Ling's hand, and he could no longer fight back.
"Stop!" Suddenly he stopped drinking.
Xuanwu turned his head and saw Xuancheng led someone in. Xuanwu knew that today's affairs had already become a big deal.
Xuan Cheng wanted to take the opportunity to make a move, but seeing Fu Ling's eyes red and murderous, he couldn't help being stunned.
Xuanwu said to Fu Ling: "Let it go."
Only then did Fu Ling slowly let go of the man, and turned around to look at Xuanwu's arm. Fu Ling felt his heart hurt like a knife.
Xuan Cheng pointed at Fu Ling and said, "You dare to attack Brother Shitai, it's really lawless."
Fu Ling was Xuanwu's next dislocated right arm, and said to Xuancheng, "You immediately take him and get off."
Xuan Cheng roared: "You two dare to beat the elders, and you are ruthless. I'm going to Longjun to sue you."
Fu Ling didn't even look at Xuan Cheng, "You go to the Heavenly Court to sue me! If you don't get out, I'll fight with you."
Mo Wei took the bandage, Fu Ling slowly fixed Xuanwu's injured arm with the bandage, and ignored Xuancheng and his men.
Xuan Cheng wanted to take the opportunity to make a move. It was seen that Wang Shitai was beaten by Fu Ling and turned around. Seeing that he was about to appear in his original form, worried that he was not an opponent of Xuanwu and Fu Ling, so he had to help Wang Shitai and lead his hand to leave the Chinese Medicine Clinic.
After Xuanwu and other Xuancheng people walked out of the Chinese Medicine Hall, they asked Fu Ling to take out his Universe Bag, and slowly took out a small porcelain bottle with his fingers, and said to Fu Ling, "Hey, I will take three pills, and use yellow wine to melt the three. Put it on my right shoulder and apply two more pills on my left wrist."
Fu Ling bit his lip, poured out three pills, put them into Xuanwu's mouth, and fed Xuanwu a few more salivas.
Mo Wei brought rice wine and a small bowl, and Xuanwu said, "Pour a little rice wine."
Mo Wei agreed to melt the three medicinal rice wine into a paste.
Fu Ling glanced at Xuanwu's clothes, went to the bar to fetch scissors, and cut a cut directly on his right shoulder.
Mo Wei just wanted to apply medicine to Xuanwu, the door of the Chinese Medicine Hall was knocked open, and Hu Xiu'er wore a red dress and walked in quickly.
Hu Xiu'er didn't say hello, and directly pressed Xuanwu's shoulder with her hands. Xuanwu frowned, Fu Ling roared: "You lighten it!"
Hu Xiu'er glared at Fu Ling, "Get away."
Rune's anger rushed to his forehead, "This is my territory."
"You're too embarrassed to say that you are a doctor." Hu Xiu'er cursed Fu Ling in her mouth, and kept her hands on her.
Fu Ling looked at Hu Xiu'er, wanted to answer but didn't say anything. She sat on the sofa and hugged her legs, and started crying.
Xuanwu glanced at Fu Ling, "I just dislocated, and it doesn't hurt after taking the medicine. Don't worry."
Hu Xiu'er said to Fu Ling angrily: "It's annoying enough, you cry on the side."
Fu Ling ignored Hu Xiu'er, Mo Wei sat beside Fu Ling, "My master is okay, are you hurt?"
The more Fu Ling cried, the more sad she was. It wasn't that Xuanwu was hurt that she was crying, it was that Ao Tian did not come, which made her very helpless. Fu Ling believed that Ao Tian would not ignore her and Xuanwu. She and Xuanwu are both like this now. Ao Tian has not appeared yet, which shows that Ao Tian is in a worse situation than them.
Ao Tian is the biggest backer of Fu Ling. If something happens to Xuanwu, she can find Ao Tian. There was an accident in Ao Tian, and Fu Ling couldn't figure out who else he could call.
Xuanwu sensed Fu Ling's despair and said, "Girl, Ao Tian is with his master, and he can't get out now. If you cry like this, he will be uneasy."
Fu Ling raised his head and looked at Xuanwu, "Where is he really his master?"
"Yes, his master didn't want him to cause trouble, so he called him back to the mountain."
"Let's go find him."
Hu Xiu'er put medicine on Xuanwu's left wrist, and said impatiently to Fu Ling: "You stay honestly."
Xuanwu said with some embarrassment: "Ao Tian is in retreat. We won't see him even if we go, so let's wait for him to come back by himself."
Fu Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Although she didn't quite believe what Xuanwu said, she knew that Ao Tian couldn't come back now. Since Ao Tian can't come back, she can't let Ao Tian worry, so she has to adjust her mentality so that it can't affect Ao Tian's mood.
Fu Ling got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face, then went to the kitchen to wash a few cucumbers and came back, sitting cross-legged on the sofa and began to "click, click" eating cucumbers.
Mo Wei saw that the rune had begun to eat, and knew that rune should be fine, and began to clean up the broken ashtray on the ground.
Mo Wei felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Master was injured. The vixen dared to say that his nose is not a nose, and his face is not a face. Mo Wei really wanted to refute Hu Xiu'er, but Hu Xiu'er is Master's friend, so he is inconvenient to say more , Can only be secretly annoyed by himself.
Hu Xiu'er glanced at Fu Ling, "Can't you change the place to eat it?"
Fu Ling gave Hu Xiu'er a white look, "My site, I can eat wherever I am happy."
"Can't you have a snack?" Hu Xiu'er scolded angrily.
"I don't have a long heart, it doesn't matter to you. If you don't like me, you just leave, no one is stopping you." Fu Ling said and took another bite of the cucumber.
Xuanwu glanced at Hu Xiu'er, "Thank you, I can take care of myself."
Hu Xiu'er looked at Xuanwu and sneered, "Should you drive me away? What do you do if I leave? What do you mean that foodie is forgotten?"
Xuanwu frowned, "I will solve my problem."
"Okay, I see how you can solve it." Hu Xiu'er finished speaking and turned and walked outside the door. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)