"He was seriously injured by Third Young Master just this morning, how can he still move around?"
"More than that, he spoke with great confidence and didn't look like he was hurt at all."
"Maybe he was just faking this morning."
"It's impossible. I checked his injuries with my own hands. He was barely alive at the time. Doctor Hu didn't even leave any medicine for him. I can be wrong, but Doctor Hu is always right..."
…
Listen to the discussion around you.
Du Ge couldn't help but smacked his lips. What kind of humanity do you have?
No wonder he was so seriously injured and didn’t even have a bowl of medicine. He really had to wait there to die...
The Feng family is no longer a thing, so isn't the sparring partner a human being?
If you do this, who will sacrifice their lives for you?
The evil feudal society...
pity.
The limits for players to seize a body are too high, otherwise it would be much easier for those noble gentlemen on the stage of seizing a body.
It is not surprising to derive this conclusion. Feng Jiu said that the more than 1,800 people who disappeared at the beginning were those who failed to seize the house at the beginning and were eliminated.
And he and Feng Jiu unanimously chose to seize the seriously injured number. This should not be a coincidence. Nine times out of ten, it is easier to seize the old, weak, sick and disabled...
…
"Feng Qi?" Third Young Master Feng Yunjie looked at Du Ge in the audience with a surprised look on his face.
Feng Shiyi was much more direct. He flew to Duge's side and grabbed his pulse.
Du Ge subconsciously dodged, but Feng Shiyi's hand seemed to predict his movements. He turned his wrist slightly and easily grabbed his wrist.
Du Ge's heart trembled, it was so fast, worthy of the world of martial arts...
When his wrist was held, Duge did not resist and allowed Feng Shiyi to check his veins with a smile.
Something is abnormal.
He didn't believe that the Feng family would kill him without investigating clearly.
moment.
Feng Shiyi let go of Duge's wrist, looked at his face, frowned slightly, and asked: "Feng Qi, are you injured?"
"Back to the second master, he has recovered." Du Ge said with a smile.
Feng Shiyi looked at Duge's face again and said, "Is the important thing you just said related to the sudden recovery of the injury?"
"Yes." Duge nodded, "Can you please control everyone in the hospital and don't let them move around randomly, so as not to leak the news."
Feng Shiyi was decisive, and turned around and ordered: "Zhang Han, Liu Jing, you two guard the martial arts arena. No one is allowed to move around without my order."
"Yes." The two direct disciples of the Feng family responded.
The rest of the people whispered and looked at Doug with increasingly weird looks.
"Let's go and talk in detail in the room. Please, Yunjie, come too." Feng Shiyi glanced at Duge's face again, stretched out his hand to signal, and no longer regarded him as a sparring partner.
Feng Yunjie nodded and led the way.
Duge was sandwiched between the two of them, one behind the other, and entered the living room next to the martial arts arena.
Just entered the living room.
Feng Shiyi suddenly reached out and tapped Duge's back several times quickly.
Du Ge froze, his whole body felt sore and numb, and he was frozen on the spot.
He tried to move his legs, but the legs seemed not to be his own. His brain could feel the existence of the legs, and he gave instructions, but the legs did not move.
So are the arms.
Is this acupuncture?
magic!
Doug sighed.
Feng Shiyi was a little surprised when he easily restrained Du Ge. He walked around to Du Ge and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you? What are your intentions in coming to my Feng family?"
Feng Yunjie laughed sarcastically and said: "The art of disguise is really good, but people are a little stupid. It's not good to pretend to be someone else. Pretend to be a servant who is seriously injured and on the verge of death..."
As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Doug's face.
When he was grabbed, several traces of blood appeared, but there was no change in Doug's face. There was no human skin mask, and there was no disguise drug.
Feng Yunjie was stunned, looked at Du Ge's face carefully, and said in astonishment: "It's actually true."
"I just looked at it, and there was no trace of disguise." Feng Shiyi shook his head, looked directly at Duge, and asked, "But you are definitely not Feng Qi, who are you?"
"I am Feng Qi, but I am not Feng Qi." Du Ge smiled, not caring about the pain on his face, and said leisurely, "I wonder if Second Master has ever heard of seizing a body?"
"Seize the house?" The uncle and nephew of the Feng family said in unison.
"The theory of ghosts and gods is just a trick of charlatans. How can there be ghosts in the world to seize the body?" Feng Yunjie snorted.
"Third Young Master, just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean you haven't. Otherwise, how can you explain me in Feng Qi?" Even though his acupuncture points were pressed and blood flowed freely on his face, Du Ge still smiled and maintained a strong mentality.
Advantage.
"Yunjie, listen to him." Feng Shiyi said.
"You have no proof, why don't I take you to see it first!" Duge said with a smile, "You don't have to worry about me running away. Although I took Feng Qi's body, I don't have the memory of his martial arts. You can control it at any time."
Stay with me."
Feng Shiyi glanced at Duge, tapped him a few times, and unlocked his acupuncture points.
"If I find out that you are pretending to be a ghost, I will give you some pain." Feng Yunjie threatened.
"Where to go?" Feng Shiyi asked.
"Find someone to get some food, and I'll take you to see the miracle." Du Ge moved his numb limbs and stabbed Feng Jiu in the back without hesitation.
After testing the effectiveness of maintenance, of course you have to try backstabbing. The most ideal candidate for backstabbing is of course a partner.
Backstab is also a key word, and if used correctly, it also has the ability to recover.
As soon as he finished speaking, the wound on Du Ge's face scratched by Feng Yunjie scabbed and healed in minutes. He stretched out his hand and wiped the blood scab on his face, and it recovered as before.
Seeing this scene, Feng's uncle and nephew were stunned at the same time. They looked at Doug as if they were looking at a ghost, and the suspicion in their hearts suddenly disappeared.
Especially Feng Yunjie, he knew how strong he was just now, and no matter how good the wound medicine in the world was, it was not so effective. There seems to be no other explanation for such recovery ability except ghosts and gods.
Feng Yunjie looked at Du Ge's face and asked in shock: "You...are you really a ghost and a god taking over your body?"
"Otherwise?" Duge smiled slightly, "Don't worry, my mission is to protect you and I won't hurt you."
"What is protection?" Feng Shiyi asked.
"Bring something to eat and witness the next miracle, and I will explain it to you to make it easier for you to understand." Duger said, "In short, you just need to know that everything I do is related to the future destiny of the Feng family...
"
Feng's uncle and nephew looked at each other.
Feng Yunjie picked up a plate of tea from the table and asked, "Is it enough?"
"Okay." Duge nodded, turned around and went out.
Feng's uncle and nephew followed step by step, both of them keeping alert and looking solemn.
The three of them came all the way to Shangwuyuan.
Duger said: "What happens next may subvert your understanding of the world. Try to say less and read more. I will explain it to you afterwards."
Feng's uncle and nephew nodded.
"You guys wait a moment before you go in." Du Ge ordered, took the tea in Feng Yunjie's hand, walked a few steps and entered his room, "Brother Ninth, I brought you something to eat."
"Why have you been here for so long?" Feng Jiu pressed the broken straw mat under him, stared at the refreshments in Duge's hand, and swallowed, "Quick, give me a few bites, I'll hold on.
I can’t hold on anymore, when I get better, let’s escape from this damn Feng family together.”
Du Ge handed over the tea with a smile. Feng Jiu took it and stuffed it into his mouth hungrily. But after taking two bites, he suddenly stopped and looked straight at the door.
At the door, two figures blocked the light.
Feng's uncle and nephew stared at Feng Jiu who was devouring food on the bed. Looking at his rapid recovery from injuries, they still didn't understand what the miracle Du Ge wanted them to see?
"Feng Qi, are you betraying me?" Feng Jiu trembled all over, looked at Duge, his face was full of sternness, and shouted, "Your key word is protection. If you betray the person you are protecting, aren't you afraid of weakening your attributes?"
It turns out that if your words and deeds do not match the keywords, your attributes will be weakened!
Duge got another key piece of information, but he didn't care. The moment Feng's uncle and nephew appeared, he already had an additional advanced skill:
There are eyes in the back of the head: A person who backstabs is not allowed to be backstabbed by others, and you have vision behind you.
The moment he acquired the skill, even without looking back, Duge clearly saw Feng's uncle and nephew behind him with serious faces. This was a natural vision, as if he was born with the ability to see 360 degrees without any violation.
A sense of harmony.
With this skill, no one in the world can attack him from behind!
Feeling the pleasure brought by the backstab, Duge didn't care that the angry Feng Jiu exposed his key words, and smiled and went back to make up for it: "Brother Jiu, I have not violated my words and deeds. My current identity is the Feng family
As a sparring partner, everything I did was to protect the interests of the Feng family. Moreover, I did not betray you. I just used the facts to let you know how to return. The world is so big and it is too dangerous to go out alone. With the Feng family behind you,
This big tree allows us to enjoy the shade!"
"Feng Qi, you will pay for what you have done." Feng Jiu looked at the silent uncle and nephew at the door, "Didn't your teacher tell you the consequences of exposing yourself to the indigenous world?"
My teacher really didn’t tell me the consequences?
Du Ge cursed and sighed: "Brother Jiu, my teacher only told me to adapt to circumstances."
Feng Jiu snorted: "Idiot."
"Brother Jiu, eat! Eat more, recover soon, and work with me to assist the Feng family and carry forward the Feng family. Only then can we get the greatest benefits." Du Ge turned his back to the Feng family uncle and nephew, looking at Feng Jiu,
He said seriously, "I will help you by myself and wander around the world. We are penniless. What good food can you get? But it is different if you have a family behind you. You have the trust of the Feng family. What do you want to eat?
Just eat whatever you want, that way you will grow faster, right?"
Feng Jiu was stunned for a moment and looked at Feng's uncle and nephew.
Feng Shiyi didn't understand what happened specifically, but he was a smart man. He immediately stated: "Feng Jiu, I can guarantee that I will not attack you. We can cooperate."
"Okay, I hope you keep your word." Feng Jiu pondered for a moment, seemed to accept his fate, and continued to stuff tea into his mouth and muttered.
Seeing that Feng Jiu's injury was recovering faster and faster, Feng's uncle and nephew still didn't understand that what Du Ge said was true. The two looked at each other, and their eyes gradually became excited.
Feng Yunjie asked: "Feng Qi, can you explain to us?"
"Of course, but before explaining, you have to control Feng Jiu first. I don't know how fast he will recover. However, he wanted to escape from the Feng family before, so we have to take precautions." Duge nodded and said it in front of his face.
He stabbed Feng Jiu as if he was not the one who persuaded Feng Jiu just now.
All the cakes in Feng Jiu's mouth spurted out, he stared at Duge and roared: "Feng Qi, what the hell are you..."
Feng Shiyi trusts Duge more than Feng Jiu. After all, he has the ability to sacrifice his life for justice, which will naturally reduce the vigilance of those being protected by 30%.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to step over and tap Feng Jiu's chest twice to restrain his acupuncture points.