Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 684: Therapeutic legs three: Murder the leader?

The next day, Feng Xingying put away all her thoughts and returned to her normal appearance. After actively practicing, she clicked Mao to report.

"Brother Beauty, I have all the medicine available. I will treat your legs today. If your legs are cured, I will never practice medicine again!" Feng Xingying raised her small face with a large palm on her face. Write confidently.

"Okay, I believe you." Ji Jue always had a peaceful smile. His gentle smile only gave Feng Xingying, but he added: "If my legs don't get better, you can be mine. Legs. As long as you don’t dislike me when you travel through mountains and rivers."

"Why, the beauty brother is so beautiful, after the legs are healed, they must be even more beautiful!" Feng Xingying's eyes were full of confidence.

Feng Xingying is like looking for an opportunity to help Ji Jue get acupuncture treatment on her legs. There are always a few medicines that are not available. She just showed off her medical skills the day before, and found the last medicinal material Fire Lingguo from the Flying Dragon Adventure Group. Now it is the most Good opportunity.

"Don't say that your leg is only damaged by the meridians, even if it is broken, I can heal it."

Looking at Feng Xingying's confident face, Ji Jue smiled unconsciously.

Others may think she is arrogant, but he knows that what she said is true, she is self-confidence.

Legs, can they really be good?

Ji Jue is suddenly a little nervous.

No time is more nervous than this moment.

Because if his legs are good, he will not be useless. He is qualified to stand beside her, is qualified to give her happiness, and is qualified to no longer just guard her.

"Brother Beauty, don't look at me like that. Your eyes have a discharge that will stun people."

"Do you think I am good-looking, or Qin Molin is good-looking?" Ji Jue said suddenly.

"Huh?" Feng Xingying was stunned on the spot, before returning to her senses for a long time: "I haven't even seen Qin Molin, how do I know? Anyway, you are the best-looking person Xiaoxing has ever seen."

Ji Jue smiled bitterly, without saying much.

Feng Xingying had a guilty conscience, so she found an excuse to find Sister Ning to prepare for treatment.

After a while, Feng Xingying personally pushed Ji Jue out of the tent, found someone to boil a few big pots of hot water, took a pot and put some herbs in, so that Ji Jue soaked.

Feng Xingying didn't do it himself, and found a group of fire-type great spiritualists and profound spiritualists from the Flying Dragon Adventure Group.

Feng Xingying's instructions are very simple and clear: "Condense your strongest fire spirit power into needles, and attack your head's foot bath."

"..."

The instructions are very clear, but no one dares to play!

Head Ji Jue was originally the spiritual pillar of the Flying Dragon Adventure Group. They were too late to respect him, so how could they be willing to hurt him.

Unexpectedly, Wang Dahui was the first to stand up: "Brother Xiaoxing, although we treat you as a brother, you can't harm the leader."

"Huh?" Ji Jue's face rose with a thin layer of anger, and a stream of water rolled towards the king's sledgehammer, trapping him in the water enchantment, sulking out:

"I said that in Flying Dragon, no one is allowed to question Saebyeol. Even if he kills me, I will be willing."

This trust~IndoMTL.com~ is a bit heavy, and it makes Feng Xingying feel the invisible pressure.

If it's just brotherhood, it's a bit too much.

If it is a relationship between men and women, she cannot repay it. Feng Xingying inexplicably remembered Qin Molin's request in her dream the night before, "Don't fall in love with others".

Seeing Wang Dahui struggling in Ji Jue's anger dungeon, Feng Xingying quickly spoke for him again:

"Beauty brother, don't get angry, you won't be beautiful when you are angry. If they don't do anything, I will come."

After that, I saw Feng Xingying's body bursting with fire and spiritual power, and bright purple-red flames flew out of her palms.

　　

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