Luo Qingfeng looked at Feng Jinghong and smiled slightly, "Your Excellency Mo Jiu, your words are more useful than mine."
She still has something to do, so he can go alone.
"Don't run around." Feng Jinghong glanced at her and walked forward.
Lin Yin hurriedly followed, while the rest of the Warcraft Legion stood still.
They looked at the backs of Feng Jinghong and the others as they walked away, then looked back at Luo Qingfeng.
"Miss Fengluo, us"
what are they going to do
"Take him back to where you live." Luo Qingfeng glanced at Clan, his eyes changing slightly.
Everyone's eyes lit up and they quickly responded, "Okay, okay."
This method is good.
Looking at the direction in which Feng Jinghong and the others were walking away, Luo Qingfeng spoke thoughtfully.
"This guy should know, I don't want those people to know about the Clan Company, right?"
"Miss Fengluo."
The person walking away saw that she did not follow her, so he turned around and shouted.
"Here we come." Luo Qingfeng then walked over and followed them away.
Meng Xuan waited and waited, and finally saw a familiar figure, and he hurried over.
"Are you okay? Why is someone injured?" Meng Xuan looked curious when he saw the person they were carrying.
"Don't ask so much now, let him lie down quickly." The person carrying Zulian said, he felt that Lord Zulian's breath was getting weaker and weaker.
"Oh." Meng Xuan quickly got out of the way.
They hurried towards the tent, and Luo Qingfeng followed them, walking beside them.
Meng Xuan walked beside her, looked at Clan, and asked cautiously, "Miss Feng Luo, what's going on?"
That person is not from their Warcraft Legion. How could he come back injured? He looks quite serious.
"When Lin Yin comes back, you can just ask him." Luo Qingfeng said calmly and followed into the tent.
ah
Meng Xuan stared blankly at Luo Qingfeng's back, and then sighed.
If he dared to ask Mr. Lin Yin, he would not quietly ask Miss Feng Luo here.
However, the man was so seriously injured that he felt he might die at any time, so it was better to go over and have a look.
When Meng Xuan walked into the tent, he saw everyone retreating and staring at the same place without blinking.
He walked over curiously and saw Luo Qingfeng taking out bottles after bottles of things from the Najie. Although he didn't know what they were, each bottle of spiritual energy was very rich.
In this world, places with strong spiritual energy must be good things.
The clan leader opened his mouth and found that he couldn't say anything. Looking at Luo Qingfeng, he could only feel grateful.
Miss Feng Luo first saved his life, and now she is saving him. How can he repay such kindness?
"Don't say anything now, just absorb it." Luo Qingfeng poured the spiritual spring into the palm of his hand, and the spiritual power floated, and the water droplets floated up.
She waved her fingers, and water droplets fell down with her fingers, entering Zulian's skin and penetrating into her meridians.
Zulian felt the gentle power and closed his eyes, absorbing the power.
Feeling the gaze from behind, Luo Qingfeng turned around and looked over.
"What are you doing?" Why are you looking at me like this?
They looked at her and swallowed hard.
"Miss Feng Luo, are you really not an alchemist?" When I saw her like this, I felt that she was an alchemist. That's right.
Luo Qingfeng turned to look at them and pointed at herself, "If I were an alchemist, I would let you stand here and watch me save people."
One of the problems of alchemists is that they generally don't like people watching when they are rescuing people.
So many times, when they see the alchemist saving people, everyone will leave voluntarily.