"I'm fine. Don't worry. Don't be sad. Is your husband fine?" As soon as Jiang Xiaobai said these words, he immediately felt something was wrong.

You guys? This seems wrong.

Because among the three women, Yuan Xia is not his wife.

But at this time, Lin Wanrou and Wan Tingfang would not pay attention to this.

"Honey, tell us quickly. It was that bastard who didn't have any eyesight and actually hit you with his car." Wan Tingfang held Jiang Xiaobai's hand with a distressed look on her face.

Seeing this made Jiang Xiaobai feel uneasy. Is it wrong to lie? But if he told the two girls about Feng Yang, I'm afraid it would make them even more worried.

The two women did not have Yuan Xia's vision and experience. At this moment, Yuan Xia could tell at a glance that Jiang Xiaobai's injury was no ordinary injury.

"Okay, let's go home. How was your chat with that Xiao Rong today?"

When these words came out of Jiang Xiaobai's mouth, he wanted to slap himself in the face.

It’s really a matter of not opening the pot and picking up the pot. I let the pigeons go by myself, and now I still do it. This is simply fatal.

"Hmph, you still mean to tell us where to leave us? Only you can do it." Wan Tingfang said angrily immediately.

Women are so fickle!

One second he was concerned about his injuries, but the next second he was angry. Jiang Xiaobai felt depressed for a while.

"Haha, don't I want to buy you delicious food, but are you afraid that you won't be able to buy it? Who knew that something like this would happen? Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go home, go home." To be careless, Jiang Xiaobai asked the three girls

Get in the car quickly.

After all, even he himself couldn't bear to see through this lie. How smart the three women were, so he felt that he didn't want to continue telling it.

An hour later, Jiang Xiaobai and others finally went home.

The injuries on his body have also recovered.

The three women didn't ask any more questions, because Jiang Xiaobai didn't say anything, so they naturally knew that Jiang Xiaobai had his reasons.

In a villa in the south of Zhonghai, a young man was lying on the bed with a painful look on his face.

Because he is restoring the broken bones in his body, that is, his broken arm.

He knows medical skills, so he can handle it himself.

"Crack!"

"Silk!"

Taking a breath of air, he finally recovered his arm. He didn't expect that it was so dislocated and broken.

"Jiang Xiaobai, it really surprises me. It seems that my life will no longer be boring, with a genius like you by my side." He stood up and looked out the window with a smile on his face.

This person is Feng Yang.

It can be seen that he is full of gentlemanly bearing and charm.

But as long as you look directly into his eyes, you seem to see a beast roaring in his eyes, ready to pounce out at any time.

"Master, you are ready!"

A middle-aged man came in from outside and looked at Feng Yang standing up with surprise in his eyes.

"Uncle Guan, where is Zhao He?" Feng Yang asked directly.

The man who came in was called Uncle Guan by Feng Yang, and his status in the Feng family was extraordinary.

"He's been poisoned. If he doesn't receive treatment, he may die soon." Uncle Guan was at a loss what to do.

Feng Yang frowned and said, "Is there nothing you can do?"

Uncle Guan frowned slightly and said: "The person who poisoned him was too cruel. His heart and lungs have been invaded by the poison, and there are not many usable organs left in his body, so he is disabled."

Feng Yang was stunned, is it useless?

"I gonna go see."

Feng Yang quickly headed outside. His only hobby was to challenge the impossible.

Uncle Guan was stunned and looked at Feng Yang as he left.

"Hey, when will this child grow up?" His tone was heavy and seemed to be full of helplessness.

At this time, Feng Yang was already saving Zhao He.

It can be said that he wanted to save Zhao He, even though he had nothing to do with Zhao He, but he wanted to win against Jiang Xiaobai, so he wanted to save Zhao He.

"Actually, you don't have to waste your efforts. I know my own situation very well." Zhao He looked at Feng Yang and said with a smile on his face.

Strangely, he actually felt a little relieved.

Feng Yang was stunned and stopped what he was doing.

"You don't seem to be afraid of death at all." Feng Yang looked at him, didn't he still want to live before? Why don't he want to live now?

Zhao He smiled faintly and said: "I have been almost dead since I left that mountain. In this world, apart from my sixth brother, I have nothing left to worry about, and...ahem...my master."

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was extremely weak.

"Where are you from?" Feng Yang asked curiously.

"After I die, I hope you will bury me in the mountains. If people from my sect discover me one day, I believe they will be grateful to you." He said it easily, as if he was giving his last words.

Feng Yang felt inexplicably sad after listening to Zhao He's words.

"Do you have any other wishes? I can help you fulfill it." Feng Yang looked at Zhao He. He would not help others easily in his life unless he was in a good mood.

But he was infected by the Zhao He in front of him, so he decided to agree to a condition.

Zhao He looked at Feng Yang, and he didn't know whether Feng Yang meant what he said.

But now that he is about to leave, he doesn't have so many worries anymore.

"My only wish is to kill Jiang Xiaobai." Zhao He's eyes were full of anger. Even if his sixth brother was at fault, Jiang Xiaobai killed him, which is absolutely unforgivable.

Feng Yang lowered his head and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Although this promise is heavy, and Feng Yang is not sure about killing Jiang Xiaobai at present, but he believes that Jiang Xiaobai will be just a stepping stone for him in the future.

"Thank you for burying me well. I will definitely be blessed in the future." Zhao He said as he looked at Feng Yang.

After saying that, Zhao He closed his eyes and his whole aura was extremely weak. He was committing suicide.

Because for him to survive, it was simply more uncomfortable than dying.

The poison Jiang Xiaobai gave was very serious, so it was certain that he felt uncomfortable all over his body. Not many people could bear the kind of torture that was worse than life.

Zhao He, on the other hand, patiently finished his last words, and then couldn't stand it anymore.

Looking at Zhao He leaving, Feng Yang's expression was indescribably depressed.

He did not revive Zhao He, which was undoubtedly an admission that his own medical skills were not as superb as Jiang Xiaobai's.

This is a shame, a shame for Feng Yang.

"You can leave with peace of mind. I will definitely fulfill my promise to you." Feng Yang said to himself, looking at Zhao He who was leaving, especially seriously.

If Jiang Xiaobai knew that Zhao He had left, he would be extremely surprised.

Zhao He actually died in his hands.

Three days later, Jiang Xiaobai finally successfully recovered from his injuries.

This time, the Shenlong Temple actually got the news.

Wang Daoming knew all this clearly.

"Palace Master, this boy has offended the Feng family in the capital again. Should we help them?"
Chapter completed!