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Chapter 700 I won't go(1/2)

Tong Jiao took a breath and asked, "Mr. Xiao, are you okay?"

"I'm really worried, so I plan to come back to save you."

"Ouch? Are you so kind?"

Xiao Feng asked with a smile.

"Xiao Feng, don't bite Lu Dongbin."

Li Jinying interjected: "The eldest lady is kind enough to come back to save you, but if you don't appreciate it, forget it, and you're still acting weird."

"Stop talking!"

Tong Jiao interrupted him and forced a smile.

"As long as I see you're fine, what about those two weird guys?"

Xiao Feng casually said: "Oh, I taught the two of them a lesson. After listening to it, they were deeply moved and finally decided to let me go."

"What's the mess?"

Tong Jiao was speechless for a while, but she didn't ask in detail. Anyway, she was fine.

Everyone hurried back, and the way back was somewhat faster than when they came.

There was no stopping along the way, and we walked for several hours.

When it was getting close to dusk, they walked out of the forest and came to the seaside.

They contacted the fishing boat by radio, and now they only need to wait for the fishing boat to arrive before they can return to Tianmen.

Taking advantage of this time, Xiao Feng quickly treated Chen Hexiang.

Fortunately, the medicine was prepared in advance, otherwise Chen Hexiang would definitely die.

It took a whole hour of using medicine and acupuncture to get rid of the corpse poison on his body.

The rotten wounds on the body will slowly heal after a week, and now they are basically fine.

"Brother Xiao, thank you for saving me."

Chen Hexiang held his hand tightly and expressed his gratitude.

Xiao Feng nodded and smiled: "Boss Chen, you're welcome. We are friends."

Tong Jiao and others were stunned to see that this boy was so young but he actually had excellent skills.

Not only is he highly skilled in martial arts, but he also knows magic and Chinese medicine, which is really unbelievable.

"President Du, how about...you ask him?"

Tong Jiao whispered.

Du Zhengqun looked embarrassed: "Miss, I tricked him before, how can I speak now? In my opinion..."

"Forget it, I'll tell you!"

Tong Jiao sorted out her thoughts, walked to Xiao Feng and sat down.

"Mr. Xiao, can I talk to you?"

"Okay, Miss Tong, tell me what you have to say."

Tong Jiao looked sad, frowned, and sighed heavily.

"Hey! This time I came to Hell Island, I thought I could find the undead."

"What we found was a monster, and it killed so many people."

"If the senior family members know about it, I will inevitably be punished."

Xiao Feng didn't speak, just listened quietly.

Tong Jiao continued: "I am punished so much that it doesn't matter, but what about my father?"

"I came to the Immortal Man just to save my father, but I never thought it would be like this."

"Mr. Xiao, I see that you have excellent medical skills, can you save my father's life?"

Xiao Feng smiled slightly, he had already seen through the other person's mind.

"What disease does your father have?"

"I don't know. I went to many hospitals and couldn't find out the cause."

"My father used to be very strong, but suddenly one day he started to lose weight for no reason. He would vomit whatever he ate."

"Now I can only lie on the hospital bed, relying on infusions to maintain my life. I am already dying."

"oh?"

Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes and asked: "Didn't you find a master? It didn't work?"

As soon as she mentioned that master, Tong Jiao became furious.

"You bastard, I just believed his lies."

"There is an immortal on this island, and my father can be revived with his blood."

During this trip to Hell Island, she came secretly behind her family's back.

If other brothers and sisters knew that so many elites were killed in one operation, how could they let her go?

The wealthy families are fighting for power, which just gives others an excuse to deal with her.

She will definitely be impeached and deprived of all rights in the family.

Xiao Feng shook his head, smiled, and nodded at her.

"There are no immortals in this world."

"I think this master has ulterior motives."

"What?"

Tong Jiao's face darkened and she took a deep breath.

"Mr. Xiao, I would like to invite you to come to Yanjing."

"No matter whether my father can be cured in the end or not, the medical fee will not be less. Please give me the amount."

She had no choice but to seek medical treatment if she was ill. She could only give it a try.

Xiao Feng glanced at her and asked with a smile: "Miss Tong, do you believe me?"

"I...believe it!"

After holding it in for a few seconds, Tong Jiao answered.

Xiao Feng smiled flatly: "No, you are gambling."

"Bet on whether I can cure your father. If he is cured, your status in the family will definitely rise."

"On the contrary, if it can't be cured, it won't be a loss for you, right?"

Tong Jiao bit her lip and said nothing, acquiescing.

Xiao Feng scratched his head and looked embarrassed.

"Oops! I've been very busy recently. I have to attend the Martial Arts Conference when I get back. I'm afraid I don't have much time."

In fact, he didn't want to care about this woman, Tong Jiao, who was very scheming.

Everything she does has a purpose.

And this woman is very good at acting, switching back and forth between good and evil.

"Mr. Xiao, Jinmen and Yanjing are very close, one day is enough."

"Let me think about it!"

Xiao Feng said ambiguously.

"What else are you thinking about?"

Tong Jiao became anxious: My father is dying, you are a doctor, and it is your duty to save lives and heal the wounded, how can you stand by and watch?"

As expected, this woman fell out of favor faster than she could turn over a book.

"Miss Tong, did I say not to go?"

"I will contact you after this period of time is over."

Xiao Feng said perfunctorily

"Waiting for you to be busy? Then my father will be dead."

"Xiao Feng, are you going or not?"

Suddenly, Tong Jiao stood up and shouted, everyone present was stunned.

"My father is dying and I'm not done with you."

Xiao Feng looked at her and smiled helplessly.
To be continued...
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