Countryside Magic Doctor

No one is willing to take the initiative to call.

He Feng sneered and glanced at them. Then his eyes suddenly turned into tenderness. He looked at Liu Qianwen. He only heard he Feng say softly: "sister Qianwen, you'd better make this call?"

Liu Qianwen nodded slightly, then took out his mobile phone and directly asked for his phone number.

However, if you carefully observe it, you will also find that Liu Qianwen's hand is slightly trembling. Although he understands the extraordinary background behind he Feng, he is still worried about the situation at present.

These days, even if this person is wrong, if you kill him rashly, it is likely that you will be guilty.

Therefore, Liu Qianwen inevitably has some worries.

He Feng has an indifferent expression and doesn't pay attention to the things in front of him. He is now an honorary elder of the dragon group. He is essentially a person of the system and has an extraordinary status. Naturally, he won't worry about these things.

If the dragon group can't even handle such a small matter, he shouldn't be the elder.

Bend, bend, bend.

The loud whistle sounded, and the whole KTV was in chaos. As for the reason, it must be clear that the crackdown during this period of time was so severe that for these entertainment places, it simply means that with a little action, they can frighten the most rampant brothers and masters on weekdays.

In this year when the dragon has to be coiled and the tiger has to lie down, only those young bad people dare to be so rampant.

Of course, there are fools like Peng Liming.

Things were not so complicated. After a word was made clear to the people who came, he Feng left safely in the surprised eyes of the students, leaving a shocked face.

When did he Feng become so powerful?

And they don't know.

That night, he Feng didn't have time to go home, so he stayed with Liu Qianwen for one night. The next morning, he Feng got up, washed and came to the lakeside of the artificial lake. The villa was by the lake, and naturally he didn't walk much.

After coming here, he Feng first played a strange boxing in the surprised eyes of everyone, and then sat on the ground and began to meditate.

At this time, an old man who looked jumpy quietly walked up to He Feng and asked nervously, "young man, what school are you from?"

After hearing this, he Feng thought that even if he was nervous, could it be that the man in front of him was also a cultivator? He had to stop meditating, then sat upright and opened his eyes.

He Feng was surprised, then looked around and found that no one noticed here, and then quietly said, "old Sir, what school are you?"

The old man looks like a fairy, with a long white beard hanging under his chin. He looks very elegant. He has white hair and looks energetic. His body bones also look very strong. He is not like an old man of this age at all.

He Feng secretly decided to judge that the man in front of him was probably a cultivator.

But to his surprise, he hid so deeply. How could the old man see his shielding at a glance? He suddenly realized that he was also a cultivator, and asked himself which school he was from?

Is this old man stronger than himself?

Or there are some strange methods. He Feng inevitably cares. From Xia Feng's attitude towards himself, he knows that the cultivation world is a society with clear hierarchy.

Even if your strength is only a little stronger than him, you can do whatever you want in front of him. Strength is a sign of the strength of a cultivator. People with great strength, even rich people in real society, can do whatever they want.

If there is a definition for the cultivation world, the definition is very simple. Having strength means that you can do whatever you want.

Moreover, compared with money, you can do whatever you want. This law is easy to break. In the cultivation world, as long as you are strong enough, you can even formulate rules in the cultivation world and let everyone listen to your orders.

I dare not have any dissatisfaction with you.

"I don't need to worry about which sect I belong to. I just want to ask, little friend, which sect are you from? I'm surprised by your bones and there are strange fluctuations on your body. What can come out of an unusual sect must be a disciple of a hidden Shizong sect down the mountain!" the old man looked at He Feng obliquely with his eyes and said faintly.

He Feng first looked around him carefully and found that there was no aura fluctuation on him. Is it because his strength is not enough?

He Feng is slightly different. He has been a cultivator for some time. He has never seen anyone stronger than himself. If so, whether this person is an enemy or a friend is a big problem.

Otherwise, their current security will be a great problem.

Whether you can save your life is a question.

He hastened to be respectful and said in a respectful tone that was already rare: "the sect is not very strong. Which sect should the old gentleman belong to?"

"Well, I really come from the big sect, which is by no means comparable to the small sect you said!" the old man said with a smile.

He Feng is speechless. He has never seen such narcissism before. You are modest and directly blow up your sect. If you are not strong enough, in the world of the law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest, you are simply the kind of thing you have to get in the first episode.

However, he Feng still showed her respect, just like a young man who was listening carefully to the teachings of her elders.

He Feng flattered him and said, "Sir, your sect must be a big sect. It is estimated that among our monks, it belongs to the top sect. As for you, I'm afraid you are one of the best experts in the sect!"

Hearing what he said, the old man even grinned and said, "what you said is that I can't do anything else, but I have this ability. It's a pity that I'm old now. I'm afraid I can't live much longer. It's a pity that no one can pass on this ability!"

Hearing what he said, he Feng immediately shocked the tiger body and wanted to say immediately, what do you think of me?

He Feng, however, has always wanted to have an awesome master, just like the protagonist of the fantasy novel. Behind him, there is a very awesome master for guidance and cultivation. When he is free, he pretends to be a bully. When he can't carry it, he calls out the master and pretends to be a bully again.

Don't mention how carefree he was that day, but it's a pity that he hasn't met a better cultivator than him.

So the idea has been stranded.

Now I met such a strong monk.