What if there is no bloodline of the royal family? With his identity of the blood of his fox, it is already infinitely respectful.
And before Ji Wufeng may not be recognized by the royal family, but at this moment, it is different. The blood of the foxes. No matter what he is, the royal family will pay great attention.
Ji Wuding's mansion is still the former leader's house, but the Tie Mountain has added ten times its system.
The matter was considered an end. Ji Wufeng was surrounded by a group of young people and returned to the mansion to treat his injuries. The entire street was crowded.
After the downtown area, I suddenly heard the cry of a little girl: "Brother, brother, you wake up, please, don't step on my brother, he is about to die, oh ..."
Ji Wufeng touched in his heart and looked forward.
I saw a strong young man coma on the street. He was pale, bloody, with blood, and his arms were missing. The streets were too crowded. From time to time, youth was trampled on.
A little girl stayed beside the youth, blocking the people who were about to step on the youth with their bodies, with tears on their faces.
Ji Wufeng was surprised. He recognized the young man. It was the Tiger Tiger Tiger of the General's House. Although he was shooting at the end, he was very young and had a bright future. He was a well -known young man.
Seeing Ji Wuding's stunning, a young man regretted: "The tiger not only abolished a arm, but the veins of the whole body were also abolished by the ghost mastiff. They had become abandoned and they were driven out of the general's house. Unfortunately, it was a pity!
"
In the territory, Minghu is definitely a leader in his peers. It is also very possible in the future King of War, but it is destroyed.
Ji Wufeng asked to be confused: "How about this Ming tiger character?"
"I don't know much about Minghu, but according to I heard that his relationship with Wei Feng is not bad."
Wei Feng's friend, then there should be no way to go.
Ji Wufeng said: "Take him back to the house."
As soon as this remark came out, it was humane immediately: "Little War King, this is not appropriate. He was driven out by the general's house. If you retain him, he is likely to offend the general." Ji Wufeng waved his hand:
"Anyway, the tiger was for the sake of the territory to end the current. Even if there is no credit, there is hard work. You should not be insulted. Take it back. If the general blames, I will follow
. ""
"yes."
With no confusion, he carried the Ming Tiger back, and a group of young people were stunned.
This little war king is really unusual. Even if he offended the general, he had to keep the tiger. It was really a thin cloud.
Back to the mansion, Zhang Hai appeared, stopped the people who followed him, and said, "Everyone, the little war king is not mild, you need to retreat to heal, you cannot receive you, please return it, offend, offend."
Everyone was not blame. Ji Wuding was so seriously injured. The first time it should be healing. They shouldn't bother.
Some young people asked: "Do you still recruit people?"
Not only did he ask, many young people are looking forward to it.
Ji Wufeng is of the War Fox bloodline and has been canonized as the Little War King. He will become an extremely powerful man in the future. Moreover, he just saved Minghu regardless of offending Minghaishan. He is kind and righteous, and everyone has the idea of following him.
Zhang Hai smiled and said: "Of course it is necessary, but everything depends on Little War King's wishes. If you want to join Little War King's Mansion, please come back after Little War King recovers from his injury."
After closing the door of the mansion, Ji Wufeng rushed to the secret room impatiently.
At this time, Shi Yiren was taking care of Wei Feng. She was sweating profusely and looked tired. It was obvious that she had spared no effort in treating Wei Feng.
Ji Wufeng asked: "How is it?"
Shi Yiren shook her head regretfully and said: "He was seriously injured. When he was brought here, he was already dead and there was no way to save him."
"I'll try it!"
Ji Wufeng immediately cut open his palm and poured the power of his dragon blood into Wei Feng's body.
It was indeed effective, but unfortunately, although Wei Feng regained some vitality, he was unable to flourish. Even if he was revived, he would only be in a vegetative state.
Ji Wufeng was filled with regret. He thought his own blood could cure Wei Feng. If he had known this result, he would have stopped Wei Feng from challenging the Ghost Mastiff anyway. At this moment, the old man came over with a look of displeasure on his face and said angrily.
: "It's useless. He only has half of human blood. Your dragon blood power can only exert half of its effect. At most, you can only hold your breath and hope that he can recover."
It’s impossible to come here.”
"Do you have any idea?"
"Nonsense, of course."
The old man pointed at the corpse-eating vine with a dark face and said: "For the Nether Fox Clan, the blood of the war fox is the most precious thing. Damn it, it's the uncle's ration."
Ji Wufeng immediately released the power of the war fox blood in the corpse-eating vine and poured it into Wei Feng's body.
Sure enough, Wei Feng's vitality quickly became vigorous, and his life was completely saved.
After placing Wei Feng in place, Ji Wufeng found Minghu again and found that although he was not fatally injured, 70% of his meridians were broken, and ordinary medicines did not work at all.
Ji Wufeng didn't think too much and ran to drain the corpse vine's blood again.
The angry old man stomped his feet and yelled, "You damn boy, why don't you come and leave some for me? Damn it, this is still rations, it's just snacks at most."
The War Fox Bloodline is indeed the most precious treasure of the Netherworld Fox Clan. After the power of the War Fox Bloodline enters the body, Netherhu's meridians heal quickly, and the person wakes up.
Minghu's sister rushed over and cried loudly, saying: "Brother, brother, it's great that you're awake. I thought you were dead, wuwu..."
Ming Hu touched his sister's head and said, "Feng'er doesn't cry. My brother is fine. Where am I?"
Ming Wuhuo on the side said: "You are in Prince Xiao Zhan's Mansion, Prince Xiao Zhan saved you."
After learning what happened, Ming Hu gratefully said to Ji Wufeng: "Thank you so much, little War King, but it's a pity that I am a useless person and cannot do the work of a dog or horse. I can only repay my great kindness in the next life."
Ming Hu looked at the loss of his arms and looked lonely. He was also born as a commoner, and relied on his own talent to achieve his current status, and he has a bright future.
But now he has become a useless person, everything is ruined, and his so-called future has become bleak, without a trace of light.
Ji Wufeng smiled and said, "You don't have to wait until the next life. You should repay your kindness in this life. As long as I'm here, you can't destroy it."
"I don't understand what Little War King means..."
In the middle of his words, Ming Hu suddenly said excitedly: "This is..."
He felt that his meridians were recovering and his skills began to flow in his body. Ji Wufeng said: "With the blood of the war fox, your injury is not a problem. As for your arm, it is gone if it is gone. I will find you a better one when the time comes."