Chapter 1389

He Ying has also known a part of the people with sharp edges.

One of them is Wu Jianfeng.

Wu Jianfeng is very famous in the blade group. He is a famous martial arts maniac. He works very hard at ordinary times. Now he is a master of dark strength. He is the first-rate in sword and blade.

More importantly, Wu Jianfeng has always respected Meng xuanming, because Meng xuanming's talent is far better than Wu Jianfeng's.

Meng xuanming was injured and unconscious, and Wu Jianfeng was the most furious.

He Ying didn't expect to meet the person she didn't want to see.

He Ying's face suddenly changed.

"It's time you saluted me!" Wu Jianfeng said.

Wu Jianfeng's rank is higher than He Ying's. He Ying can only do so if he says so.

Then He Ying solemnly said, "Wu Jianfeng, it's because Meng xuanming is in a coma that we visit him. I hope you can understand our intentions! "

Wu Jianfeng shook his head, "no, brother Meng will not be happy to see you!"

"It's not personal enmity. Since Meng xuanming has become a great master, how can he value some personal gratitude and resentment! Wu Jianfeng, we've also brought some effective medicine to treat injuries this time! " He Ying waved her hand.

Xing Jinlong immediately opened the wrapped gift and showed it.

"This is qingshuangling, and it's all we have. Qingshuangling is a drug found in the mountains in the past. Now it is no longer available on the market or in stock! This is all of our qingshuangling Xing Jinlong said very reluctantly.

This kind of life-saving thing can be said to use a little less.

As soon as Xing Jinlong finished, there was an exclamation around him.

Qingshuangling, a treasure, is very peculiar and has infinite magical effect on human body. Originally grew in the mountains, but as long as you pick the flowers above, the original branches will instantly dry and die.

So qingshuangling is less and less, until now it is unique!

It's obvious that the sword cost a lot of money to take out qingshuangling!

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Wu Jianfeng.

Wu Jianfeng was also shocked by the name of qingshuangling, but then he sneered: "qingshuangling, good thing. But you think I don't know your mind. I hurt brother Meng, and now I want to give some gifts to be a good man! The high priest invited by Mr. Zong has arrived. When brother Meng is saved, your Qingshuang spirit will not be used at all! "

He Ying's mind sank.

This kind of situation is He Ying did not think of, "Wu Jianfeng, are you deliberately making trouble for us?"

"Tough? What do you mean by that, He Ying Seeing he Ying's embarrassed expression, Wu Jianfeng's face showed a trace of satisfaction!

Meng xuanming could hardly wake up. Wu Jianfeng had no place to vent his anger. The people with sharp swords came to the door. Wu Jianfeng wanted them to pay the price.

As soon as He Ying's face changed, the other side pressed the other side with her identity, but in fact, her identity was higher!

He Ying can't fight back.

If you want to admit defeat, you will have no chance to eliminate the contradiction between sword and blade.

When he was in a dilemma, a cold voice rang, "put away the qingshuangling!"

Wu Jianfeng and He Ying turned their heads in disbelief.

Han Zhen's attitude is flat, and he seems to be talking about an ordinary thing.

"Who are you?" Wu Jianfeng's face changed.

"Han Zhen!" Han Zhen said lightly.

"It's you! It's brother Meng you hurt! "