Rough words are not rough.

Yi Feng walked back with a straight face and continued to scold: "don't think you're a cultivator. You've been scolded for saving you. If it weren't for me this time, you'd cry!"

"Hum, I see you helped me once before, otherwise I won't bother to care about you."

The face of the woman in white was covered with frost.

A mortal preached her?

However, although she was uncomfortable, she had to admit that it was the mortal who saved her just now.

"Hey, you don't seem convinced?"

Yi Feng said angrily, "well, you helped me before, and now I help you. I don't owe each other. You stay here by yourself, and I'll go first. But it won't take long to keep you. You'll be eaten by the beast, then digested through its intestines, stomach, and finally pulled out one by one."

"No matter what kind of cultivator or beauty you are, you will eventually become a piece of shit."

Yi Feng waved and left without delay.

What happened to the cultivator?

What if you look good?

You're injured. You're not a piece of garbage. Don't you want me to save you?

I didn't even say thank you. I'm not used to you because I still have a face.

Yi Feng's words hovered in the mind of the woman in white, and her face was full of ugliness.

Dead.

She is not afraid.

But if it is really like what Yi Feng said, it is unacceptable for her to be eaten by monsters and then turned into feces.

Looking at Yi Feng's back when she left, she finally couldn't help drinking: "you come back."

"What?"

Yi Feng asked.

The woman in white clenched Bei's teeth and said, "I misunderstood you just now. I'm sorry."

"How nice to have this attitude?"

Yi Fengbai glanced at the woman in white. Then he walked back reluctantly and squatted down in front of her.

"What's the matter with your injury?"

Yi Feng asked.

"Not ideal."

Slightly pondering, the woman in White said.

"It's said that you cultivators can recover by yourself. Is it true?" Yi Feng asked.

"Yes."

The woman in white nodded.

"How long will it take you to recover from your injury?" Yi Feng asked again.

The woman in white frowned and said, "I can't recover in a short time. What's fighting with me is a six life cow demon with magical powers. Its magical powers can seal my meridians."

With that, she felt that she didn't have to talk to Yi Feng, a mortal, so she said, "you don't have to worry about these. I'll solve the problem of injury by myself."

"What do you mean, don't worry about it?"

However, Yi Feng directly said, "now we stay together. If your injury problem is not solved, it's a burden!"

The pretty face of a woman in white is covered with frost.

"What, am I wrong?"

Yi Feng said unhappily, "your accomplishments are sealed now, and you can't heal yourself. Isn't this a burden?"

The woman in white was speechless.

Her accomplishments were actually described as a burden by mortals. It really made her suffocate, but she couldn't refute it.

"Alas."

Yi Feng shook his head and sighed: "I may not be able to seal your internal injuries, but I'll take a look at them for you."

Said, Yi Feng's palm stretched out towards the woman in white.

"What are you doing?"

The woman in white changed her face and looked at Yi Feng defensively.

"Be honest with me and don't move." Yi Feng said with a straight face, "I'll show you the injury."

With that, Yi Feng's palm touched the white woman's chest and looked at her distrustful eyes. Yi Feng said, "don't worry, I know medicine. Your ribs seem to be broken. If you don't cure it, it will be a big trouble and affect your actions."

Smelling the speech, the woman in white hesitated for a long time. Looking at Yi Feng's serious look, she agreed with hesitation and let Yi Feng's palm stretch out.

Yi Feng's palm fell on the woman's chest again, making her body tremble gently.

Feeling this strange temperature, I can't tell what it is on my pretty face. This is the first time that a man has so close contact with him, and he is still a mortal.

However, looking at Yi Feng's appearance, it seemed that she was really checking her injury, and although the palm was in her private part, it didn't touch or move, so she gritted her teeth and endured it.

"Yes!"

After repeated confirmation, Yi Feng nodded solemnly and said, "fortunately, your ribs should be only bone fractures, and there are no particularly obvious fractures in other parts. I have to say that your cultivator's defense is really strong!"

"Then how can we resume action?"

The woman in white couldn't help asking.

"It only takes a period of self-cultivation, and you should be able to resume walking." Yi Feng said.

Wen Yan.

The woman in white nodded.

After a slight hesitation, he said, "thank you."

This thank you, she is more sincere than before.

After all, she can feel that Yi Feng is really helping her.

But the next moment, she found Yi Feng squatting on the ground with her feet and her ass half squatting towards her.

"What are you doing?"

The woman in white couldn't help asking.

"What else can you do? Hurry up?" Yi Feng shouted angrily.

"Carry... Carry me?"

The woman in white was stunned. Then she quickly shook her head and said, "No."

"No wonder there is a saying that the existence of women will only affect the speed of drawing the knife. I say you are a cultivator. Why are you chirping? Can you hurry up? No, don't you? How can you go?" Yi Feng said with a black face.

The woman in white looks very ugly.

The mortal scolded her again.

You know, the people you met before are not mortals. Even those martial saints dare not breathe in front of her, but this person scolds her again and again.

"If you, a little mortal, dare to talk to me like this, you won't be afraid of me killing you?"

When you say that.

Her face was fierce and cold, and a killing intention rushed out towards Yi Feng.

However, Yi Feng grabbed her palm and pressed her directly on the ground.

"What are you doing?"

The woman in white wanted to struggle, but she had no strength at all. For a moment, she blushed and stared at Yi Feng.

"Just because you still want to kill me and eat a mortal. What's the matter with mortals? Mortals eat your rice. You know, you're worse than me now." Yi Feng said coldly.

The woman in white looked unbelievable.

This mortal has too much courage to

"Are you still staring?"

However, she was thinking like this. Yi Feng's strength suddenly increased by two points and said calmly, "believe it or not, I'll lock your throat directly. Why lock you first?"

These words came to my ears and directly made the white woman's teeth itch, but now she has nothing to do with Yi Feng.

"If you want to live, let your damn pride go first."

With a heavy lesson, Yi Feng loosened the woman in white and squatted down in front of her again. At the same time, he shouted, "don't you hurry up to me?"