Luo Bishuang was confused by Cheng Chi's actions and hurriedly chased after him.
Nangong Feizhu looked at the dark-skinned woman in front of him in boredom. He kept cursing Cheng Chi in his heart for not being loyal enough and leaving alone with the pretty girl without taking him with him.
Seeing Cheng Chi coming out of the woods, Nangong Feizhu was about to curse a few words.
Before he could speak, Cheng Chi took the lead and said: "Everyone, Cheng Chi is a doctor. I have a way to treat the villagers, but I just need your help."
"Doctor? At your age, you are a bullshit doctor!"
As soon as Cheng Chi finished speaking, Wei Qiaogu's discordant voice came over.
"You damn sissy, I won't accept the idea of having a one-on-one chat!"
Nangong Feizhu shouted loudly, drew out his long knife, and rushed over.
If he quits, when will it be someone else's turn to discuss his friends!
Besides, Nangong Feizhu fully recognized Cheng Chi's medical skills. If anyone dared to question his medical skills, it would be an insult to Nangong Feizhu!
"Damn fat man, I just didn't like you!"
Wei Qiaogu saw Nangong Feizhu rushing up, with disdain in his eyes. He flashed and a willow leaf sword flew out instantly. With a "bang" sound, the steel knife hit the long sword and instantly smashed the long sword into pieces.
"you......"
Wei Qiaogu screamed and took several steps back, his face turned pale.
Although Nangong Feizhu is usually naughty, he is also a well-known young master of the Punishment Palace, so he naturally has two brushes.
Seeing Wei Qiaogu's frustration, Nangong Feizhu managed to dodge so well, and being able to show off his skills in front of the beauty, Young Master Nangong felt even more honored.
Looking at Nangong Feizhu's behavior, Cheng Chi felt warm in his heart. This fat guy seemed careless, but in fact he was quite loyal.
"Haha... This fat brother is very clever. My old man also wants to learn from you your clever tricks. If you can beat me, old man, I will let you command me!"
A one-eyed old man laughed and walked out slowly with his back bent.
This man was wearing a khaki mandarin jacket, wide open with his breasts exposed, his skin as dark as coal, short in stature, with a big head and small eyes, a face full of freckles, a garlicky nose and a big mouth, resembling a humanoid bastard.
Although this man has an unattractive appearance, his cultivation is unfathomable. He can escape from the sky and the earth. His whereabouts are erratic and cannot be traced. People give him the nickname Golden Armored Mouse Song Sanye.
Seeing the person coming, Nangong Feizhu frowned, why is this guy here? Although this girl doesn't look good, she has some abilities.
He hurriedly saluted and said: "It turns out to be Third Master Song. I am the young master of the Punishment Palace, Nangong Feizhu. How dare you fight against Third Master Song?"
Nangong Feizhu reported his name and surname, hoping that the other party could give him face.
"Oops! Fat brother is using the punishment hall to suppress me, tsk tsk... stop doing this! You don't have to compete today!"
After listening to Nangong Feizhu's words, Mr. Song smiled coldly and said gloomily.
This time, he accompanied Wei Qiaogu to Zhuyang City for business. Seeing that Wei Qiaogu suffered a big loss at the hands of Nangong Feizhu, he naturally couldn't just sit idly by.
"you!"
Nangong Feizhu's expression was stagnant. He really didn't expect that this old bastard was so dishonest, and he was so angry that he was speechless for a while.
When Cheng Chi saw this, he frowned. He asked them for help, but he didn't want them to find an excuse to be brave and fierce!
He stopped Nangong Feizhu who was about to rush forward, summoned the war soul blade from the "rich man's granary", and slowly walked up to Third Master Song.
"Scream! What? How many moves do you want to have with the old man?"
Third Master Song looked at Cheng Chi's actions and still said disdainfully. Doctor? What kind of bullshit doctor? He's not just an idiot who studies medicine all day long and doesn't know how to make progress!
In his opinion, doctors are synonymous with weak!
Cheng Chi ignored Mr. Song's arrogance, but ignored him and came to a big tree.
"Buddha Statue Qiankun!"
With a loud roar, everyone's eyes were instantly focused on Cheng Chi, and golden brilliance was seen instantly emanating from Cheng Chi's surroundings, illuminating the surrounding wilderness.
Circles of Buddha's light continued to spread around, and the sound of Buddha's curls filled the heaven and earth. A golden Buddha shadow suddenly appeared behind it. The originally messy ground miraculously sprouted countless flowers and plants. Different flowers appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
is constantly opening up.
With a "boom", the huge sword shadow chopped down all the trees in front of him, and a broad road suddenly appeared in the deserted forest.
Cheng Chi put away the soul blade, ignored everyone's surprised expressions, and said calmly: "I want to save people, and I need sixteen water tanks. If you are willing to accumulate merit, please go to Linfeng Village and help me bring the water tank!
"
After saying that, he ignored everyone's surprise and turned around and walked towards where the villagers gathered.
Luo Bishuang's eyes flashed and she hurriedly followed. When she saw Cheng Chi showing off his power, her little heart skipped a beat.
Nangong Feizhu grinned and smiled bitterly in his heart, "You should give me a chance to shine."
He shook his head in confusion and rushed towards Linfeng Village first.
Third Master Song swallowed, cursed heavily, and followed.
He has been in the world for a long time, and he still has the courage to accept defeat.
Seeing Mr. Song leaving with Nangong Feizhu, Wei Qiaogu's face became extremely distorted and his eyes were filled with resentment.
"Hey, it's really troublesome. It seems I can't do it without accumulating virtue! I've killed so many people, I'm really scared."
A lazy voice came from behind a stone, and a shaky figure stood up and walked unsteadily towards Linfeng Village.
This man smelled of alcohol, was loosely dressed, and was uninhibited. His name was Luo Cheng, and he was nicknamed "Drunk Arhat".
After Luo Cheng left, several more people followed him towards Linfeng Village.
The man in white robe, who was sitting at the very back and remained silent, kept staring in the direction Cheng Chi left, motionless, not knowing what to do.
"Sir...Sir, are you back?"
When several villagers saw Cheng Chi coming back again, they all let out a sigh of relief. They were really afraid of this young man, so they walked away and deliberately played tricks on them.
Ma San hurriedly walked up to Cheng Chi and opened his pale purple mouth, but made no sound.
Cheng Chi looked at the villagers, looked at the village chief, and said calmly: "Organize them and go find some dry firewood first. The more the better."
"Okay, sir, don't worry, I'll do it right away."
The village chief was slightly startled, but immediately nodded in agreement. It is always good to have a chance of survival.
Moreover, he had just witnessed the tragic death of his son with his own eyes, and he was even more frightened.
Now, he regards Cheng Chi as a life-saving straw and wants to hold on to it.
The village chief and a dozen villagers immediately went around looking for dry firewood.
Luo Bishuang just stood behind Cheng Chi and looked at him with gleaming eyes. She really wanted to know how this magical big brother was going to save these villagers?