Luo Qingfeng was pulled aside by them. She frowned and looked at the three hands holding her.
Knowing that they were only worried about her, she didn't do anything.
"It's not poison, you can let it go."
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The three of them turned around and saw Luo Qingfeng's arm first, then slowly falling down and moving little by little.
When their eyes saw their own hands holding Luo Qingfeng's arm, they hurriedly let go.
"Sir, we understand our mistake." They said in unison, sweat dripping from their foreheads.
They have heard that the ghost king hates being touched by others. They just pulled the young master, pulled the young master.
"I'm not angry." Luo Qingfeng looked at them, feeling ashamed.
Everyone in the Gui Sect knew about her from the mouths of the Tiger Gang.
She is now more curious about what they said.
Look at these people, one or two of them are like frightened birds.
It seems that if they do anything wrong, it will kill them.
How did Luo Qingfeng know that what Menghu Gang told them was actually very true, and it was all about what happened.
But just those things can make other people in Guimen stand in awe of her.
Before they have seen the Ghost King, the word "Ghost King" is already extremely high in their hearts.
"Yes." The three of them responded, folding their hands on their abdomens with respectful expressions on their faces.
Luo Qingfeng walked towards the direction where the unknown object flew from just now, and the three of them immediately followed.
"Cough cough cough"
There was a heavy coughing sound, which was so severe that my liver and intestines were broken.
"puff"
The pale man sat on a chair, covering his mouth with his hand, blood dripping from his fingers.
Luo Qingfeng walked over, glanced around him, and reached out with his senses, covering the man's body.
Internal injuries, external injuries.
Gee, it’s really not easy for this kind of person to survive to this day.
If it had been any other person, he would have been dead long ago, and his bones would have turned into loess.
Her clear eyes continued to look at the man, and finally looked at his pale face.
This person is different from Feng Jinghong's frailty.
Although Feng Jinghong has always been pale, he doesn't look like this, so heartbroken.
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Luo Qingfeng walked over, folded his arms, and looked down at the people in front of him.
"It looks like you won't live long." With such a serious injury and the stimulation just now, it would be strange if you could live for a long time.
The man sitting on the chair raised his head and looked at Luo Qingfeng angrily.
"It's all thanks to you." If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be like this.
"Indeed, you want to thank me, maybe I can cure you." What he lacked was an alchemist.
If treated properly, there is no chance of recovery.
"It's just you. Back then, Su Luohe told the temple master that no one else could heal me except him." Mu Yuan sneered and looked at Luo Qingfeng with disdain.
Such a young boy, who looks like he is only a teenager, can be so capable.
Su Luohe has seen it personally. How can this be fake?
"It was true back then." Luo Qingfeng nodded thoughtfully.
This must have been the case back then. After all, she hadn't appeared at that time. There was only Su Luohe, the highest-level alchemist.
There are nine alchemists in total, and although Su Luohe is only five, no one between the two countries can surpass him.
If he says something is not possible, the temple master will definitely believe it.
Of course, no one would not believe it.
"What do you mean by this? Do you know any alchemist, for example, Lord Phantom?"