The old man turned his eyes to the outside of the room. Through the crack in the door, he could see thousands of soldiers kneeling in submission. Kneel down! Really kneel down!

All the people of the feudal territory will kneel down when they see the lord of the feudal territory.

"Young... Young Master is here?"

The old man almost bit his tongue: "How could the young master come to the military camp? What is going on?"

suddenly!

The old man suddenly glanced at the captain on the hospital bed and suddenly realized: "It's the captain. The young master must know about the captain's suicide."

"Young Master is here this time, I'm afraid, to see the commander-in-chief."

Think of this.

The old man and everyone in the room all rushed out of the room in awe.

Only Quan Jin was still lazily sitting on the sofa, looking outside the door, watching all the people with white ribbons on their arms, respectfully saluting Uncle Ninth.

"Is... is the young master here?"

The Corps, lying on the hospital bed, vaguely heard two words that made his soul tremble.

He endured the pain, stood up, and prepared to get out of bed.

But the next second, he was stopped by a female voice: "What the hell are you getting out of? Lie back!"

"Little..." Lord!

Hearing that familiar tone, the captain almost blurted out two words, but when he saw Quan Jin's figure clearly, the last word immediately stuck in his mouth.

He frowned and looked at Quan Jin.

After a long while, he asked: "Who are you?"

"The person who saved your life." Hearing the approaching footsteps, Quan Jin raised his eyes and answered.

What else is the captain planning to ask?

The door to the room, which was ajar, was suddenly pushed open by a palm.

The first thing that caught my eye... was a man wearing a white gown.

The sleeves were embroidered with black stripes, and all the light fell on his body, reflecting his sharp features, his thin lips pursed slightly, and his eyes swept over him, giving you a sense of surrender.

Behind him were several subordinates who raised their heads and held their chests high.

Behind him, there is a scene of thousands of soldiers kneeling and worshiping.

"I've met the young master." The captain gritted his teeth and prepared to stand up again.

"Wow--"

The young master took out his knuckled hand from behind and waved it towards the captain. The captain who was halfway up was pushed back to the bed by an internal force.

And this time.

The old man and the student also followed in, and at a glance they saw Quan Jin sitting on the sofa calmly.

The medical student immediately criticized Leng Li and said: "When you enter the territory of Fengjiang, you don't kneel when you see the young master?!"

"Those who disrespect the young master will have their entire clan slaughtered according to regulations!"

Quan Jin finally glanced at the student.

Then her eyes fell on the young master who was a few meters away from her. His face seemed to be a little paler, and he had an ethereal and unreal feeling, as if... he would disappear completely in the blink of an eye.

In order to cover up his injuries, he dyed his lips a normal color.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing Quan Jin staring at the young master, the old man was shocked.

Although he was dissatisfied with Quan Jin, he still didn't want to miss out on a medical talent before confirming whether Quan Jin had stolen.

The old man couldn't help but stand up and scolded: "You must not be disrespectful to the young master!"

Finished.

The old man saluted the young master respectfully: "Young master."

"The captain's injuries were healed by this girl."

"When I was in the Medical and Metallurgical Corps, I saw that she had special-grade drugs on her body. I suspected that the staff at the Fengjiang headquarters stole them and gave them to her..."

The young master heard half of it and suddenly turned his head.

It was like the gaze of an emperor looking down on lower-class civilians, and it fell on the old man.
Chapter completed!