In the morning, Feng Yi got up.

The training field downstairs was bustling with activity as everyone busied themselves with preparing.

The cultivation atmosphere of the Song Family was not any weaker than that of the Wang Family.

He was not any weaker than the Yang Family.

Hundreds of children were training together.

His howls came from the Northern training field all the way here.

The people who were preparing also shouted, their voices shaking the entire area!

"Cousin, my grandma has sent word for you to come back today or tomorrow."

Yang Shengdi brought water over, and said gently while he washed Feng Yi's face.

The young girl is gentle and lovely, and she has a great manner.

A body of floral clothing, exquisite and beautiful;

She was both considerate and considerate and would not fall into the category of maids. She was truly a good companion.

Feng Yi tidied up and sat to the side, hugged her right hand and muttered:

"How are things going at home? On Second Uncle's side.

Although Song Zixun had to face his frequently here, he still told his the most beautiful girl in the world.

They still wanted to see Song Zixun and Zhen Mingshi compete with each other.

But without the matters of the Yang Family, it was quiet.

Things are always good and bad,

Now, the people of the Song Family were treating her quite well …

Feng Yi's long eyelashes blinked once, giving off the feeling of a young girl being confused.

Her right hand was no longer wrapped around his arm.

The wound had finally healed.

However, they did not grow that fast.

There was a large hole in the middle of the palm, and some meat was growing out of it.

the index finger and the middle finger are divided into two sections;

The ring finger has been cut in half, and it's not fully grown yet.

It was a pitiful sight to behold.

"Good morning, little sister."

After gently knocking on the door, Song Zixun pushed it open and entered.

Her movements were gentle and her voice was elegant.

On her delicate face hung a pleasant smile.

Elegant and gentle, it was as if people could see a ray of sunlight.

"Morning."

Feng Yi also faintly smiled.

He didn't know when Song Zixun had changed his name from Sister-in-law to his little sister, but she couldn't be bothered to care about him.

Things change in the world, fast,

A little bit of a shock,

Who knew what would happen after that?

He was gentle and courteous,

She couldn't just give him a slap, could she?

"Good morning, Little Sister Sheng Di. Let me come."

Song Zixun walked in front of Feng Yi generously.

Taking the pill from Yang Shengdi's hand,

As he lightly blew, his movements were much more proficient than before.

It seems that good men need to be groomed,

And a little vinegar, so it tastes better.

"Little trash, aren't you going to get up now that you're able to move?"

The vinegar came, making people's teeth ache.

As soon as he finished his sentence, a person entered the room.

White jade-like round face, like the moon;

The eyebrows are like ink paintings, the eyes are like stars,

The autumn waves were moving, it was easy to be happy and angry.

Her hair was casually tied up.

His old clothes also began to emit an alluring charm.

As expected of a famous man who had great influence!

"Why aren't you going to refine it?"

Song Zixun stood up and bowed.

Not waiting for Zhen Mingshi's reply,

He sat down again and ignored her.

This pervert had been making him suffer everyday.

It was too uncomfortable.

Zhen Mingshi leisurely sat down under the window.

Looking out the window, he saw that the Song Family was ready.

A charming smile appeared on his face as he casually said:

"What's the rush? We can't even take out the useless firearm now."

"Little trash, from this afternoon onwards, they will challenge us as they please. Do you want to play with them?"

Ah?

She had just recovered from her severe illness and she was going to compete in the martial arts arena?

Ah, ah, ah, too terrifying!

Feng Yi pouted her small mouth gloomily as she lowered her head to look at him.

Last night, the Blue sky magic flower suddenly disappeared.

She only vaguely felt that this thing had some connection with space.

or perhaps, there were some similarities between him and Xiao Qi.

and you don't get anything else out of it,

Could it be that Zhen Mingshi was going to punish her because of this?

Isn't that too unfair!

The Blue sky magic flower really did last for seven days, completely disappearing without a trace.

But the layer of gauze on Feng Yi's body,

It seemed to still be there, yet it seemed to be gone.

Faintly, nonexistent, whether or not there is

Suddenly, Feng Yi's eyes lit up, as if something had flashed past.

It also seemed like that layer of gauze was floating in the air and he couldn't catch it …

Recalling this question,

Feng Yi frowned.

She pursed her lips slightly.

He was somewhat unwilling.

He suddenly thought,

Don't be a crooked person fooling her.

Song Zixun fed the medicine to Feng Yi.

While comforting her, she said:

"The hand will heal sooner or later,

Don't worry.

Such small injuries …

Just a few herbs,

Then it will be all right.

I don't need to go to the challenge,

It was a bit better.

There is no need for that. "

To tell you the truth, missing an arm or a leg,

I heard that powerful masters and spiritual herbs can all make up for it.

But the cost is very high;

Although ordinary people did not know that this was due to the Spiritual Energy,

But it does not prevent repair.

Song Zixun was so angry that his face contorted.

Hence, he wanted to be good to Feng Yi like never before, even if it cost him ten thousand gold.

Without even mentioning recovering Feng Yi's injuries,

He had to cure Feng Yi!

Feng Yi looked up at Song Zixun.

Although he was somewhat hesitant,

However, he still obediently ate the medicine.

Even though her left hand was fine,

But in the past few days, Luo Xi had always been here saying some insightful words.

This made the little girl feel embarrassed to retort.

Besides, there was a servant who came and went,

She is not the life of an old woman.

He had to do it himself.

Just like that, he fed one of them.

Don't mention how much the couple loved each other.

There were two people standing under the windows of the west building.

Those who were watching nodded their heads in agreement.

Good situation, there was progress.

Feng Yi finished the medicine with great difficulty.

He hadn't said anything yet.

A commotion suddenly came from outside.

All four of the young man In the room lean over the window to look

Under the year, the entire Song Family was bustling with noise and excitement.

No matter how the undercurrent surged, or danger lurked in every direction;

The ordinary family members were very happy.

On the east side of the second floor …

That day, Shen Menghan was heavily injured from the pressure.

Unable to get out of bed so far;

They were also chattering non-stop.

And what was even more depressing was,

Unexpectedly, Song Zixun had never come to see her before.

In Song Family, Luo Xi had taken care of everything. As a young miss, it was inconvenient for Shen Menghan to lower her status.

As a result, she could only stay in the corner and wait.

In the morning, the Shen Family quietly came to report:

"The Young Patriarch is here. If you have anything you want to say to him, just say it in a moment."

Beside the bed, Shen Menghan was staring at the room on the opposite floor, her head unmoving.

Her face was covered with a thick cloth, making her look like a mummy. Her legs were fixed on the bed, and she was temporarily unable to move.

There was also a muslin covering her chest. It looked a bit flat, as if it had been crushed that day. Her elbow was strangely bent …

As long as she thought of her current revered appearance, Shen Menghan would occasionally console herself:

If others saw her like that, they would be even less fond of her; thus, it was fine if Song Zixun did not come.

However, due to the good fortune from this disaster, the flower that he had always been unwilling to part with, had now been cut off, and used a Spirit Fox Skin to make up for it … …

He had to mend a big piece because of the injury to his face and he even lost several teeth

If her face could be restored to how it was before, she wouldn't have accompanied him in such a miserable manner. Gritting her teeth, Shen Menghan said in a low voice:

"What is brother doing here at this time?"

Shouldn't they be heading to Beijing to gather some potions?

"Could it be that they gave up on us because we failed again and again?"

Thinking about that, Shen Menghan became annoyed. She had racked her brains to do something, who knew things would turn out like this?

The look in his eyes when he looked at the room immediately became much colder, causing the atmosphere in the room to become gloomy.

The keeper hesitated for a moment. After sensing that there were no movements in the surroundings, he said softly:

"Things here are more important. Things are bad for the Yang Family.

Young Patriarch has personally come here to take a look, and to 'settle' the matters here. "

Shen Menghan retracted her gaze, stared at keeper's expressionless face for a moment, then nodded and said:

"I should be dealt with. Am I really going to be stepped on for nothing by her?"

"It's just a A magical beast of the fourth rank. How could it be possible for it to be startled just because it was frightened?"

Thinking about how he was dragged into this mess by a magical beast …