Iron Cross Fire

Yue Feng laughed, looked at Su Qingyan and said: "Your husband's character is a little arrogant. But I'm right, the people of Danzong are all trash."

Yue Feng emphasized the last few words and looked around the audience!

"You are really looking for death!"

Several elders of Danzong got angry and raised their knives to chop Yue Feng!

Dignified Danzong was ridiculed by an unknown boy. If he is not abolished, how can Danzong keep his face in the future?

"Report---" As a result, at this moment, a disciple hurried in from the back hall and knelt down in panic.

"Master, it's not good, my wife's illness has recurred." The disciple was sweating all over his forehead.

What?

Hearing this, Zheng Chunqiu's face changed drastically. The master of Danzong was as nervous as a child.

Zheng Chunqiu's wife's name is Ziyu. The two have been childhood sweethearts and have a good relationship. Two years ago, the two held a wedding, which was the most grand wedding in the history of Dongao Continent. At that time, it caused a sensation throughout the Dongao Continent, making others envious.

After marriage, the couple loved each other and lived a sweet life.

However, happiness did not last long, and an accident happened. A year ago, Ziyu suddenly got a strange disease and has been bedridden ever since. Every time she got sick, she would feel cold all over, and her eyelashes and lips would even be frosted. After each attack, Ziyu would be a little weaker.

In order to cure his wife, Zheng Chunqiu searched all over the country and found famous doctors, but no one could cure her. The doctors who came to see his wife said that his wife was extremely weak and was afraid that she would not survive if she got sick a few more times. Her body could not stand the tossing.

There was really no way, so Zheng Chunqiu had to refine some pills to maintain her body, but it was only a temporary solution.

His wife's disease, like a big stone, pressed on Zheng Chunqiu's chest. At this time, Zheng Chunqiu panicked when he heard that his wife had fallen ill again. Even if there was a big thing in front of him, he didn't want to pay attention to it, and just wanted to get to his wife as soon as possible.

In Zheng Chunqiu's heart, nothing is more important than purple jade.

"Quick, go and get the Qingxin Pill!" Zheng Chunqiu ordered. In the past few days, he spent a lot of natural treasures to refine a Qingxin Pill.

Qingxin Pill can improve people's immunity. It is said that a long time ago, someone had eaten Qingxin Pill and never got sick in his life.

Qingxin Pill is very precious. If you want to refine it, you need countless natural treasures! But Zheng Chunqiu doesn't care!

After giving this order, Zheng Chunqiu walked away and headed for the lady's bedroom.

Originally, the elders of Danzong wanted to kill Yue Feng, and the atmosphere was tense. But as soon as Zheng Chunqiu left, the tense atmosphere in the hall eased a lot.

Su Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief and said to Yue Feng softly: "Let's go and have a look."

As soon as the voice fell, she pulled Yue Feng and followed Zheng Chunqiu.

If they continue to stay here, I'm afraid that the elders of Danzong will fight with Yue Feng sooner or later.

Yue Feng did not speak, and let Su Qingyan pull him through a quiet corridor to Ziyu's room.

The moment he entered, he saw a pale woman lying on the pink bed. The woman had delicate features, but at this moment she was in great pain. She was shouting cold, her whole body was trembling, and there were ice chips on her willow-leaf eyebrows and hair.

This woman was Zheng Chunqiu's wife, Ziyu.

Zheng Chunqiu was sweating profusely, and hurried over to hug Ziyu, gently comforting her: "Madam, hold on, nothing must happen."

As he said, Zheng Chunqiu shouted to the maid beside him: "Quick, quick, where is the Qingxin Pill!"

"I'll bring it right away!" The maid hurriedly responded and quickly walked out of the room.

At this moment, hundreds of elders from the Dan Sect were also watching at the door.

"Young Master..." Xiao Xi pulled the corner of Yue Feng's clothes and whispered: "This Madam Ziyu looks so pitiful."

When saying this, Xiao Xi's face was full of sympathy. She has been wandering around begging since she was a child and has suffered a lot. She seems strong on the surface, but she is very soft at heart. She can't stand this kind of scene the most.

Su Qingyan, who is next to her, also frowned, with a bit of pity on her face.

It's so pitiful that she got this strange disease at such a young age. Is this the so-called "beauty but short-lived"?

Soon, the maid brought the Qingxin Pill.

After Zheng Chunqiu took it, he quickly gave it to Ziyu and said softly: "Okay, Madam, you will be fine soon."

However, after taking the Qingxin Pill, Ziyu did not get better at all. Her delicate body was trembling all the time, and she said weakly: "My husband, I can't stand it. This time, I may really not be able to bear it... My husband..."

"Don't talk nonsense, Madam, I beg you not to talk nonsense..." Zheng Chunqiu's tears flowed down: "I don't allow you to get into trouble, you have to hold on... Do you hear me, do you hear me!"

Zheng Chunqiu's voice was trembling. How could this happen? Even the Qingxin Pill didn't work... What should I do!

Several elders of Danzong were also secretly anxious. Even the Qingxin Pill didn't work, and the lady might not live long...

Just when everyone was worried, they heard a voice slowly: "In her case, taking the magic pill is useless. You Danzong are really a bunch of trash. You can't even cure the wife of the sect master."

The whole voice was Yue Feng!

Swish!

In an instant, the eyes of the people around were all focused on Yue Feng, and they saw him standing there with a calm face.

"Shut up!"

The elders of Danzong were already furious!

The wife of the sect master was in danger, and this kid was still sneering here, really looking for death!

Zheng Chunqiu was full of murderous aura, and his eyes instantly looked at Yue Feng, as if he wanted to kill him: "What do you mean?"

Yue Feng chuckled: "Nothing, I just find it a little ridiculous that you Danzong trash treat people carelessly. Your wife's symptoms are useless to Qingxin Pills. Even if you give her a hundred Qingxin Pills, you can't save her."

Wow!

At this moment, all the people in Danzong present were immediately furious, and one by one they couldn't help it anymore and called out their swords again!

"Your name is Yue Feng, right?" At this moment, Zheng Chunqiu suppressed his anger and looked at Yue Feng coldly: "From what you said, do you know what disease my wife has? Can you treat it?"WeNXuEmi.Cc

At this time, many elders of Danzong also looked at Yue Feng covetously.

Yue Feng waved his hand, looked at Zheng Chunqiu and said: "In fact, your wife is not sick at all."

What?

Not sick?

Zheng Chunqiu was stunned, and then clenched his fists!

"Boy, you came to my Dan Sect to make trouble, right?"

"No illness, why is the wife bedridden?"

At this time, Zheng Chunqiu couldn't help it, looking at Su Qingyan and sneered: "Master Su, this boy you brought has been belittling my Dan Sect, isn't it a bit too much!"

Su Qingyan also bit her lips tightly, and quickly pulled Yue Feng: "Yue Feng, stop making trouble... Stop talking nonsense..."

"Your husband is not making trouble." Yue Feng laughed, and then walked out slowly, first looking around the room, then looking at Zi Yu, and said word by word: "The reason why she often gets sick is that the feng shui of this bedroom is wrong."

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