Seeing him staring at Guan Xilin, Feng Jiu just smiled faintly and walked in with his steps.

Lord Duan first took the people to the Bingjiu with the people arranged by the head of the Meng family, and then Feng Jiu and others went there.

The head of the Meng family glanced at Fengjiu and then said to the city lord: "If there is anything else, the city lord will say that if I can do it, I, Meng, will not refuse."

Hearing this, the city lord had a deeper impression of the Meng family. He nodded and smiled: "Brother Meng, don't worry, I won't be polite to you if you need it. You have helped me a lot this time. If you have anything to do in the future, just talk."

"Haha, the city lord is so serious." The head of the Meng family was happy. After knowing that after this, the Meng family had something to do in the future, and the city lord Duan would not sit idly by. This was enough.

When they arrived at the Bingjiu, Fengjiu stopped: "City Lord, just follow me in, everyone else should be guarded outside! This door has not been opened from the inside, and no one is allowed to come in."

"Don't worry! I'll keep you from guarding you." Guan Xilin laughed loudly and patted her chest to show her peace of mind.

Feng Jiu smiled and nodded at him. Then he pushed open the stone gate with Lord Duan and entered the ice cellar. As soon as he entered, the cold air came to his face, and his whole body was quickly filled with a cold air, and the pores all over his body seemed to be open.

Feeling the richness of the cold air here, she immediately used the breath in her body to let the breath of spiritual power flow into the blood tendons and veins. In a short while, her whole body warmed up.

The Lord Duan, who was standing beside him, also used his spiritual power to protect his body. He looked at Feng Jiu and asked, "Young Master Feng, do you need me to do something?"

"Take off your father's top." Feng Jiu said, looking at the table placed beside her. It was what she told her to put it in so that she could place things.

"Okay.<>"

Lord Duan personally stepped forward and took off his unconscious father's shirt. After all, no one could do this. However, the closer he got to the thousand-year-old ice bed, the colder the colder it became, especially when he saw his father lying on the ice bed with his upper body, a layer of fine ice gradually condensed on his face, and he was even more worried.

In such a cold place, he has no spiritual power to protect his body. Can he eat it? Will there be any problem with the cold? Thinking of it, he asked with some concern: "Mr. Feng, my father does not have spiritual power to protect his body. Is it really okay to lie on the thousand-year-old ice bed like this?"

Feng Jiu frowned slightly, glanced at him, and said, "Lord Duan, since you have handed your father over to me for treatment, then don't question my method. In addition, I haven't done it yet. If I do it, I hope you don't speak out and make any noise to disturb me."

As she said that, she picked up a knife and wiped it, looking at him and said, "Actually, I'm fine for this treatment. I'll let you in. I just hope you can see how I helped your father treat it. But if you disturb me halfway through, then if this treatment fails, it will ruin your father's life."

Upon hearing this, Lord Duan's face changed slightly. Although he sounded rude, he knew that he was telling the truth, so he apologized to him: "Young Master Feng, I'm really sorry, don't worry, I won't do it again."

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Chapter completed!