Although these big men look like they have well-developed limbs and simple minds, and are easy to deal with, in fact their martial arts are not bad. Although some of them are still masters of martial arts and have unique skills that are difficult to deal with, but when they encounter masters like Feng Hua, they will not be able to deal with them at all.
There is no comparison...
Seeing that half of the brothers were killed in the blink of an eye, the big black man became anxious, picked up a big knife and slashed at Fenghua's back——
"Mr. Mu, be careful..."
Bai Jingjing shouted and rushed towards Fenghua's back——
Fenghua turned around quickly and shot out the soft sword in his hand, inserting it straight into the black man's forehead and penetrating his brain...
The big black man stared at his big eyes and fell straight down!
Bai Jingjing's body also fell down, but fortunately a strong arm around her waist held her up!
Feeling the dampness in her palms, Fenghua frowned, and then she noticed that her back was bright red, and a long bloodstain spread from her shoulders to her waist.
"How are you doing?"
Bai Jingjing slowly opened her eyes and said with difficulty: "Mr. Mu... you're fine... just fine..." After she finished speaking, she slowly closed her eyes.
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Yuda's room.
Qing'er and Xin'er are taking care of a sick person.
After applying medicine and gauze, Xin'er finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the wound is not very deep, otherwise it would be unimaginable!"
Fenghua didn't speak, just looked at the sick face quietly.
Xin'er was still busy, wiping the face and hands of the sick person. Suddenly, Qing'er took the towel in her hand and said to her: "You go out first, I have something to talk to the lady.
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"Oh!" Xin'er didn't ask any further questions and exited obediently.
After the door closed, Qing'er said to Fenghua: "Miss, are you sure you want to keep her?"
Fenghua said nothing.
Qing'er was anxious: "You are very scheming, this woman. You could obviously dodge that knife, but she jumped to block it for you. It must be intentional! You have to be more careful."
"I know what to do, don't worry." Fenghua patted her shoulder: "I will make plans after she recovers. I will make my own arrangements."
Now that the young lady has said so, Qing'er doesn't know what to say.
After all, she is injured now, and it is impossible to leave her behind.
"I'd like you and Qing'er to take care of her these days." After Fenghua said the last words, he turned and left the room.
Qing'er sighed and moved her eyes to the patient's pale face.
This woman is so extraordinary, she must keep a close eye on her!
At this time, Xin'er also came in and said to Qing'er: "Are you tired? If you are, just go and have a rest. I will just guard here."
Qing'er hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Then watch her carefully. If she wakes up, remember to tell me."
"Well, okay."
After Qing'er left, the room became quiet. Xin'er took good care of the patient, put a hot towel on her, and sat on the bed to wait.
Suddenly, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a pair of beautiful eyes opened.
Xin'er was so happy when she saw her waking up that she quickly held her hand: "Jingjing, you're awake. It's great. Does the wound still hurt? Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat.