Following the words in his mouth, he made a motion of cutting his throat, and the one who spoke first showed the same expression:
"Are you telling the truth? Did Contela's arm be cut off by him? Then we'd better be careful. With Contela's strength, we are no match. If we offend this evil star,
, I’m afraid neither of us will get anything good from it.”
The other person smiled and said: "It's not as serious as you think. I heard that this person has a weird purple fire that can attach to the warrior's true energy and devour the warrior's elements. This is why you got caught."
Tao."
The person who spoke first exhaled: "So that's it. Hey, wait a minute, is the purple fire you mentioned the one on your back?"
"Don't talk nonsense here. Why is there purple fire on my back? Did you kid scare me on purpose?"
The other person laughed in a low voice, subconsciously looking behind him, only to find that a faint purple fire appeared in front of his eyes, turning his eyes purple. Before he could let out a cry of terror, the purple fire
, suddenly got directly into his mouth.
In just an instant, his face turned livid, and with a bang, his forehead completely exploded into powder.
The person who spoke the loudest opened his mouth wide, and could only hear the sounds of ah, ah, and ah. He was obviously scared to death, but he heard a faint voice coming from behind:
"Go back and tell Contra that if he dares to send someone to monitor me next time, he will send some powerful ones. Don't use a bastard like you to deal with me."
The monitor didn't dare to move his head, he just nodded helplessly. He didn't know how long it took before he dared to turn his head and look behind him. By this time, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.
And in an alley in the western suburbs, several miles away from the market, two people were walking leisurely.
"Why did you kill one and let the other go? Wouldn't it be completely safe if you killed both?"
Youmu finally couldn't help but express the questions in his heart.
Ling Fei smiled and said calmly: "Do you think there is anything more terrifying than death?"
Youmu tilted his head and repeated his words: "What's more terrifying than death? What could that be?"
Seeing that Youmu couldn't think of it, Ling Fei smiled and said: "It's a rumor. Dead people can't spread how terrifying I am, but living people can. Only by spreading my terror will they be afraid of me.
Even if Contra or Van Helsing sends people to monitor me next time, they won't be so blatant, understand?"
Youmu nodded in understanding and stopped talking. At this time, both of them were wearing ordinary poor people's clothes and walking in the slums, so they would not attract anyone's attention.
When he reached a T-intersection again, Ling Fei asked: "Where to go?"
Youmu pointed to the most inconspicuous gray stone house at the end of the road on the left and said:
"There, that's my home."
Pushing open the heavy and slightly crooked door, the dark room finally had some light, and a weak female voice came from the room:
"Is it Yum?"
Youmu felt sad and shouted loudly: "Mother, I'm back and I've brought a doctor to treat you?"
Following the direction Youmu was walking, Lingfei saw that the small room was divided into two rooms. The one inside was where Youmu's mother lived, with a wooden bed and a few stone pillars. The outside room was slightly larger.
, Lingfei could still see a few books placed in the impoverished room.
"Doctor? Youmu, our family shouldn't have money to hire a doctor, right?"
Youmu's mother is a thin man with protruding cheekbones, dull eyes, and sparse hair. It seems that he has been ill for a long time. She asked unexpectedly while lying on the bed.
Youmu was already choked with sobs at this time. Lingfei stepped forward and said with a smile:
"That's it. Yesterday Youmu came to me and begged me to treat you. I thought he was pitiful, so I asked him to help me chop wood. If he could finish it, I would come to treat you. I didn't expect that this kid had the guts to chop wood.
night, so today I’m here to fulfill my promise.”
When the woman heard this, she felt a little relieved, but she still sat up reluctantly:
"Thank you for your hard work, doctor. It's all my child's fault for being ignorant and causing you trouble."
Although the woman's clothes were simple and her hair was messy, Ling Fei could still feel everyone's style from her calm behavior in dealing with others. He asked with a smile:
"You're welcome. You have such a filial son. It's because of your good education. Now, you can rest and I'll treat you."
As he spoke, he began to pay close attention to the direction of the woman's body.
Suddenly a cold voice came from behind: "Are you really a doctor?"
Ling Fei did not act surprised. In his perception, he had known that someone was coming behind him, so he replied without looking back:
"Yes."
When Youmu saw the person coming, he was overjoyed and called out, "Sister."
But immediately, his expression changed drastically: "Sister, what are you doing? No!"
Hearing a whistling sound from the wind behind her, the girl tried her best to pick up something and slashed at Ling Fei's head.
But the next moment, the bang sounded again, and there was only one weapon left in the girl's hand, and the object had been shot to the roof at some point, and was deeply embedded in it.
Youmu swallowed and looked at the ax that was deeply embedded in the wall. He was shocked. He was not worried that Ling Fei would die, but he was afraid that his sister's behavior would anger the god of death.
The weak woman's eyes flashed with shock for a moment, and then she coughed non-stop.
Ling Fei took out a pill from his arms and said: "This is a blood-tonifying pill. Your body is very weak now. Even if I have extraordinary abilities, I can't treat you when your body is so weak. Now you can only
You can nourish your body first. The medicinal properties of the pills are very strong. With your physical condition, it is impossible to absorb them all at once, so I suggest you divide the pills into four times and take them once a day, oh, of course, only if you dare."
After saying that, Ling Fei stood up and turned to look at the girl who had just attacked him. The girl in front of him had the same skinny face. If you didn't look carefully, she was no different from the children in the slums. It was just the decisive attack just now that proved her
Different.
Staring at Ling Fei with both eyes, he asked word by word:
"Do you still dare to say that you are just a doctor now?"
Looking at the clear eyes of the girl, there was no sense of guilt. Ling Fei was very curious. If he had been killed by his ax just now, would she still be so calm?
"Actually, my mission here is to treat your mother, so judging from my purpose, I am indeed a doctor." Ling Fei said frankly.
