"Do you still want it?" He glanced at Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying couldn't care about that much, so he nodded: "Continue."

The overwhelming rockets came in full force and finally broke through Ji Jue's last line of defense.

Feng Xingying also quickly dropped needles on Ji Jue's legs in time.

Looking at her needle-falling techniques and degrees, Feng Yuexian couldn't help but suspicious.

If this person hadn't been a man, she would have thought she had met Feng Xingying.

Only Fengxingying can do this technique.

But now he is actually a man. No matter whether he is a man or a woman, a human or a demon, Feng Yuexian wants to kill this monster.

Feng Xingying could feel Feng Yuexian's hostile gaze, but she had no time to deal with it.

I'm busy. Where can I care about this little guy?

"Another wave." Feng Xingying just ordered that the people from the Feilong Adventure Group would not dare to move anyway. Only Li Wuqing, the only one, replied to Feng Xingying with the overwhelming flames.

"call."

Feng Xingying let out a long breath, and his fingers condensed with flames, pointing at the end of the needle, stimulating Ji Jue's meridians.

"Ah!!! Ji Jue's legs finally changed from numbness to pain and burning. The long-lost feeling made him happy and palpitations.

Feng Xingying's rope was only enough to tie the sober Ji Jue, which made him feel a little psychologically burdened.

After Ji Jue's tendons and veins are fully opened, how can he tie a rope?

He reached out his hand and wanted to grab something.

The only one in front of him was Feng Xingying, a living person.

He subconsciously blocked her tightly in his arms, his arms tighter and tighter.

This scene was a bit awkward, but the people in the Feilong Adventure Group, including Li Wuqing, who participated in the end, could understand it.

This is an extraordinary situation, curing diseases and saving people, but the situation is special.

Feng Xingying didn't struggle, but just patted his back gently: "It's okay, just bear with it a little longer."

Feng Xingying's voice was like a clear stream, so he immersed in Ji Jue's heart. He was afraid of hurting her and did not dare to exert force, but he did not want to let go, so he maintained such a strange and gentle hug.

"Two big men are so disgusting." Feng Yuexian said sarcastic words from behind.

Feng Xingying naturally ignored her.

The most important thing now is to heal Ji Jue's legs and make a fuss! Just ignore the crow's name.

"Come again!" Feng Xingying ordered.

Li Wuqing had a cold face and threw out another wave of flames.

This time, the flames burned Ji Jue's legs, and a trace of fleshy smell had appeared.

Feng Xingying quickly took action, kicked the pot of potion away, and then continued to pull the fire with silver needles to treat him.

If you look closely, you can see that the dozens of silver needles falling from the Fengxingying are precisely the distance between each of them is exactly the same, and it is a straight straight line without any cheapness.

If you let the embroiderer do such an accurate operation, you will need to calm down and make a lot of trouble for half an hour.

But Feng Xingying was just a blink of an eye, in this chaotic scene, just a silver needle seemed to be sprinkled casually.

Some people can't see the reputation, but some people can see a lot.

For example, after Feng Xingying pushed Ji Jue into the house, Li Wuqing issued an order: "Send these women back."

"Brother Li, do you believe me?" Feng Yuexian looked happy: "That little face is just a liar."

"Shut up." Li Wuqing had a little gloomy: "I sent these pregnant women back because there was no need, and I was idle about his medical skills."

Feng Yuexian's face turned pale.

Originally, Li Wuqing prepared several pregnant women today, hoping to get Feng Xingying to test their pregnancy time to test Feng Xingying's level.

(Battlefield Literature)
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