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Chapter 701 Price increase

Feng Xingying shrugged helplessly. In order to survive, she still cared about her signature skills? But after being exposed, she could not return to Ji Jue's side.

These are all issues to be considered in the future. As long as she lives now, she will survive from the five Xuanling masters who are stronger than her, she will be a victory.

At this moment, Feng Yuexian woke up, but found that the man she was relying on was having a good conversation with Feng Xingying, which was awesome!

"Wuwuwuwu. Brother Li." Feng Yuexian was lying in Li Wuqing's arms, crying and she was filled with rain: "She bullies me."

Originally, Feng Yuexian was so beautiful that she was crying that she was raining, but now she was burned all over and had a disheveled skin. She was wearing a bald head, so she still had a little image? If she had to rain with pear blossoms, it would be a bit scary.

Li Wuqing took two steps back unconsciously, but Feng Yuexian had to rely on her.

Li Wuqing was also helpless, but suddenly took out a storage bag and handed it to Feng Xingying: "This is a thousand spiritual crystals, so please ask the inner child of the miracle doctor to take a look."

"One Thousand Spirit Crystals?" Feng Xingying sneered: "Ten thousand, no less."

"The girl is raising prices too quickly, right?" Li Wuqing's face turned dark.

"When I was a thousand spiritual crystals, I was Ye Xing, and I had no grudges with her. Now I am Feng Xingying, and she always wants to kill me, why should I treat her?

If you give you a thousand spiritual crystals, will you treat your enemies?" Feng Xingying gave him a blank look.

"Don't say it so nicely. I'm not hurt by your injuries. Brother Li, you killed her for me. I just want her to die and I don't want her to treat her."

"Shut up!" Li Wuqing glanced at Feng Yuexian: "I shouldn't have taken you out of Ali."

Under Li Wuqing's pressure, Feng Yuexian shut up obediently.

Feng Xingying glanced at them jokingly, and was basically sure that Li Wuqing would not attack her.

"Okay, ten thousand is ten thousand!" Li Wuqing gritted his teeth: "Please be sure to keep my son."

"No problem." Feng Xingying reached out to take the spirit crystal handed over by Li Wuqing.

Can she still be unable to get along with the money?

Feng Yuexian was afraid that Feng Xingying would reveal her pregnancy time again, so she did not dare to let Feng Xingying treat her, so she kept retreating and cried.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xingying threw out three silver needles at will, which were simple and rough.

Feng Yuexian, who was originally crying, making noise and awkward, was as quiet as a puppet doll in Feng Xingying's hands.

Well, the whole world is much more pure.

Li Wuqing's failure to move is acquiescent.

Feng Xingying is not pretentious, and it is very fair to collect money to treat others' illnesses. She will collect more people she hates, but it does not affect her treatment level.

Feng Yuexian also felt that a stream of spiritual energy running around in her body was gradually dissolved in Feng Xingying's silver needle, and her belly calmed down. At least she no longer felt chest tightness, shortness of breath and burning, and just wanted to have a good sleep.

She really fell asleep leaning against Li Wuqing.

Li Wuqing asked again: "According to the judgment of the miracle doctor, when should the inner child be pregnant?"

Feng Xingying stretched out his hand again.

Li Wuqing looked confused.

"One Thousand Spirit Crystals." Feng Xingying responded coldly.

"Okay." Li Wuqing took another storage bag and placed it on Feng Xingying's hand.

Unexpectedly, after Feng Xingying took the storage bag, he took the opportunity to turn his wrist and put his finger on Li Wuqing's arm, and then couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Li Wuqing's face looked ugly.

"I have already said about Mrs. Zun's pregnancy time before, so I won't repeat it again. As for whether you believe it or not, what does it have to do with me?" Feng Xingying weighed the storage bag in his hand.

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