Chapter 8 Healing

Hu Yimeng, Kong Long, pheasant, Xing Yan and Du Gufeng followed Xiao Er and walked towards the font room on the second floor.

As soon as the group was about to go up the stairs, they saw the group of people in black who had seen in the teahouse coming downstairs.

is still the man in black and wearing a strange black mask on his face.

People from the Extreme Heavenly Palace!

Hu Yimeng was shocked and clenched her fists.

The second store saw that the group of shopkeepers who had specially told the people who should not be provoked were walking downstairs. He quickly led Hu Yimeng and others aside and gave up the stairs.

Hu Yimeng's heart beat violently. She hurriedly avoided aside, lowered her head, and dared not look directly at the mysterious masked man.

The man wearing a mask walked downstairs with the knights in black behind him. Every step seemed to carry a thousand pounds of weight. The oppression like a mountain made everyone present tremble, his throat seemed to be tightly restrained by an invisible hand, his breathing suddenly not smooth, and every body The nerves are tightened.

Kong Long put away the smile on his face and silently looked at the masked man who came down from upstairs step by step.

The dark eyes are bottomless, the resolute jaw, thin and red lips, the body is long, the face is wearing a mask, and the real face cannot be seen.

This person is an extraordinary person. Kong Long's heart sank.

In the world, he has only seen two people with such magnomy. One is Beichen Yeli, the emperor of the Great Yu Kingdom, and the other is the man in front of him. If you compare, it seems that the man in front of him is more dangerous than the emperor who is far above the ten thousand people in the imperial palace of the imperial capital.

When the masked man went downstairs with the party of Jitian Palace and walked to Hu Yimeng, Hu Yimeng's forehead was sweating, and his heart was almost jumping out of his chest.

This feeling of déjà vu makes her tremble even more than that feeling of déjà vu...

It will only remind her of a person - Beichen Yeli...

But she knew that Beichen Yeli was the king of a country, and how could he leave the imperial capital without authorization? What's more, this man was the owner of the Jitian Palace and a man in the martial arts. How could he be Beichen Yeli? Maybe it just feels a little similar...

The man suddenly stopped when he walked to Hu Yimeng and his party.

Hu Yimeng's nervous breathing is difficult.

But the man just took a deep look at Kong Long, and his eyes swept away from Chier and Xingyan, and did not look at Hu Yimeng and Dugufeng at all.

"Master." The knight in black behind him opened his mouth untily.

They don't know how their master suddenly stopped.

"It's nothing." The man said lightly.

He withdrew his sight, continued to walk towards the lobby, and took the lead in sitting down at the table in the lobby.

The knights in black all went down the stairs, and the shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat above his forehead and led Hu Yimeng, Kong Long and others upstairs.

Hu Yimeng** felt the inverted exploration vision behind her, and the uneasiness in her heart expanded more and more.

That man is really weird...

"Master?" A knight in black beside the masked man said to him, "Does the master think something is wrong? Why don't you pack this inn and ask the shopkeeper to invite those people to stay somewhere else?

"No need." The man waved his hand and his eyes flashed, "Do you know who the man is just now?"

"I don't know. I'm going to check it."

"Ha ha, the man just now is Kong Long, the owner of the Peacock Villa, who dares not provoke both black and white in the country." The man seemed to recall something, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and narrowed his eyes.

"The owner of Peacock Villa? Does the master know him?" The knight in black asked.

The man did not answer, but looked thoughtfully at the direction in which Kong Long and his party left.

"My subordinates talk too much." The man in black was shocked and quickly knelt on one knee to plead guilty.

"Get up. Send a few people to follow them quietly. I want all the details about him. The masked man said.

On the other side.

Hu Yimeng followed the shopkeeper and Kong Long and went to the second floor with the sharp eyes behind him. Hu Yimeng was quietly relieved when his eyes could not stick to him like a tarsophre maggot.

"Six people, this is your room. If you need anything, just call the small one." The second child of the store took several people to the ground-shaped room.

"Well, we know, I'm sorry to bother you, second brother." Kong Long nodded, pushed open the door of one of the rooms, and everyone walked in.

Hu Yimeng settled down and said to Kong Long, "Kong Long, pheasant, Xingyan, you help me check it. I'm going to start healing Dugufeng.

As Hu Yimeng said, she took out a pill from the space bracelet and said to Dugufeng, "This is hemp boiling powder. You eat it first so that I can heal your wounds."

Dugufeng took the pill according to his words.

Kong Long, pheasant and Xing Yan sat down beside her respectively, and the three nodded to her, indicating that they were ready.

Hu Yimeng took off Dugufeng's clothes.

The teenager's slightly slender but covered with a layer of strong muscles immediately appeared in the air. There are various wounds of various sizes on the front, chest and back of the well-proportioned body.

I'm afraid it's not easy to get the name of the second killer in the world. Looking at these wounds, you know that Dugufeng must have suffered a lot before and experienced a lot of things in his life. Hu Yi dreamed of it.

She sat down face to face in front of Dugufeng. She held Dugufeng's hands, and the palms of the two were close to each other.

Hu Yimeng slowly closed his eyes, mobilized the spiritual power in Dantian, guided the spiritual power to start from Dantian, swim along the meridians of the limbs and bones, and finally passed through the palm of his hand and passed it into the body of Dugufeng, which was opposite to her palm.

The wandering and transmission of spiritual power allows Hu Yimeng to have a good understanding of the degree of injury in Dugufeng's body at this moment.

Hu Yimeng controlled the domineering pure yang qi in Dugufeng's body little by little, and slowly wrapped the true qi with spiritual power and divided it while drawing it out of the body.

Although Dugufeng is still in a coma after eating numbness, there is still a layer of sweat on his forehead.

After about an hour, Hu Yimeng was sure to cure all the internal injuries and external injuries on Dugufeng's body, and then slowly guided his spiritual power to flow back to his body and return to Dantian. The flame fox with four tails in Dantian lazily shook its big tail.

I don't know why Hu Yimeng has been staying on the fourth floor at present, and has not grown for so long.

However, even if her nine fox fire has only reached the fourth level now, basic self-insur Protection is no longer a problem.