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Chapter 2787 Feng Qingchen, who is hard-spoken and soft-hearted

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    The overwhelming smell of blood filled the city gate. Bai Tianan stared blankly, even forgetting to take An Yi back to the city.

    Anyi didn¡¯t want to go back to the city either, she was a little worried about Feng Shisan.

    If the opponent were someone else, An Yi wouldn't be worried, but these are Dongdu people, and their martial arts are very cruel and weird.

    After a quarter of an hour, the battlefield slowly became quiet.

    An Yi motioned to Bai Tian'an to help her come forward. There were hundreds of Dongdu people's corpses lying on the ground. Their faces were all covered with veils, blending into the dark night. If it weren't for the splattering blood and the broken white bones outside,  bones

    The remaining Dongdu people all retreated, as if they were all gone in the blink of an eye.

    Feng Shisan did not chase, but looked back to look for An Yi. When he finally found it, he immediately stepped forward and picked An Yi up. He walked to the city gate and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and open the city gate!"

    At this time, Yao Xianzhi had completely forgotten that the one who ordered him under the city gate was Emperor Luan, the God of War, not the emperor of his Xiting Kingdom. He was completely overwhelmed by Feng Qingchen's fierce momentum, and he did so without hesitation.  The city gate was opened.

    Feng Qingchen entered the city gate with An Yi in her arms. Behind her, Bai Tianan and Bai Hu also came in.

    The city gate closed again.

    Anyi raised her head and looked at the man's nervous face.

    Her wound was indeed very painful, but looking at the man's stunning face seemed to relieve the pain.

    An Yi fell into a coma in Feng Shisan's arms.

    Feng Shisan lowered his eyes and looked at the woman's face, his eyes were cold.

    In front of the bed, Xue Lingqiao stood up and looked at Feng Shisan: "Sir, Madam's condition is not bad. She took the Ten Thousand Poison Pills, so the toxins did not invade her lungs, but the injury was not serious. There were barbs on the arrow, which was very difficult.  Take it out, madam will suffer some pain!"

    Feng Shisan¡¯s eyes darkened: ¡°People from Dongdu are seeking death!¡±

    Xue Lingqiao hesitated for a moment: "Sir, I want to get an arrow for my wife, why don't you go out first?"

    Xue Lingqiao was afraid that Feng Shisan couldn't bear it.

    "No need!" Feng Shisan whispered, stepping forward and hugging An Yi.

    Outside, the sky is slowly getting brighter.

    Xue Lingqiao looked at Feng Shisan with some worry.

    Feng Shisan closed his eyes and opened them again. His eyes were cold, but his anger did not subside.

    "Master" Xue Lingqiao called out, unsure whether this master had transformed.

    Feng Qingchen frowned, looked at the woman in his arms, and asked in a low voice: "Why are you in such a dead state?"

    Xue Lingqiao was stunned, and immediately understood everything, and quickly said: "Sir, my wife was shot by a Dongdu man last night. This arrow is poisonous and has barbs. I have to help my wife get the arrow, otherwise, please first  go out?"

    Feng Qingchen frowned, glanced down at the woman's pale face, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to get it, hurry up, don't waste my time!"

    Xue Lingqiao quickly stepped forward and took out the scalpel from Anyi's medicine box.

    An anesthetic has been applied before. Xue Lingqiao calculated that it was almost time to take effect.

    Xue Lingqiao put the scalpel against An Yi's arm and quickly opened a cross wound.

    The barb is deeper than Xue Lingqiao imagined.

    The unconscious An Yi frowned and seemed to be in great pain. She suddenly hugged Feng Qingchen's waist and bit him with her mouth.

    Feng Qingchen was stunned for a moment, that was a key part, it hurt too much!

    Feng Qingchen raised his hand intuitively, wishing to slap An Yi to death, but when he saw fine beads of sweat on An Yi's forehead and his whole body twitching helplessly, he slapped Xue Lingqiao's face.  On the shoulder: "Can you hurry up?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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