Countryside Magic Doctor

Besides, the concept of dragons in the East and West were two different things, but they were treated as the same words when they were translated. In fact, the difference between the two was like the difference between heaven and earth.    

    

At this moment, looking at the fountain below and the angel statue on top of it that was gradually recovering, Hee Feng suddenly felt that something was wrong and thought of something.    

    

"No!" Hee Feng's face suddenly changed. He slightly raised his hand and suddenly turned around to scold Jerofsky. "Are you lying to me?"    

    

The two shadows that he had caught earlier should be two ghosts. Since there was an evil dragon underneath, how could it have anything to do with this thing? There was only one answer.    

    

That was that Jerofsky in front of him was lying!    

    

Hee Feng had always hated lying. Not many people liked this kind of thing, especially when it could hurt him.    

    

He immediately revealed a cold expression, and his eyes were sharp. The general hovering around Jerofsky's neck also went deeper into it. The sharp general was facing his throat. The fluorescent light on the sword light could be clearly seen.    

    

Even though the moon was not bright.    

    

The thought seemed a little dull, but the clear feeling coming from his neck still made Jerofsky tremble involuntarily.    

    

He saw a shallow cut on his neck. Faint red blood seeped out from the wound. If he was not careful, the sharp tip of the sword could cut his throat.    

    

It cut through his throat!    

    

At that time, the blood gushing out of the aorta would block his trachea and he would suffocate to death!    

    

"You are not honest!" Hee Feng said coldly, "To be honest, what is down there? If you dare to lie again, you know the consequences!"    

    

"I'm not lying!" Jerofsky said in a panic. He could not help but shrink back, afraid that this sword, which looked extremely sharp, would end his life in the air.    

    

Looking at his appearance, Hee Feng frowned. A person who was so afraid of death should not lie!    

    

What was he doing?    

    

"Cut the crap and tell me honestly, what is down there?" Hee Feng said coldly.    

    

"It really is an evil dragon. I didn't lie to you. I swear to God, I swear on my divine spark." Jerofsky panicked. He took out the flag of oath and hastily promised Hee Feng.    

    

Hearing this kid swear again, the light in Hee Feng's eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by confusion. What was going on?    

    

It seemed that this damn fatty was telling the truth, but what about those two ghosts? Could it be that this dragon liked to stay with spirits?    

    

Also, how did Zhou Huiying get that kind of strange disease?    

    

What was the connection between this? Too many doubts surged into Hee Feng's mind, making it like a lump of paste in his mind. He could not understand it at all!    

    

He felt like he could not cut it off and was in a mess!    

    

He could not help but wave his hand. Then, he reached his hand down. In the blink of an eye, Jerofsky's eyes widened again. His hand suddenly seemed to have turned into magic.    

    

A small porcelain bottle that looked exquisite and exquisite appeared. It was beautifully drawn with a fine brush.    

    

"What's going on? Taking things from space?" Jerofsky looked at the small bottle that suddenly appeared in Hee Feng's hand and said in shock.    

    

"Cut the crap. Let me ask you, do you recognize the things inside?" Hee Feng frowned and said. Then he turned to Piao Miaozi and said, "Old man, put him down!"    

    

"Okay!" Piao Miaozi shook his hand. The long wooden hairpin in his hand was like a walking stick. As he moved his hand, it shook quickly.    

    

Jerofsky was firmly flung on the tail of the Wangcai. The wide back of the Wangcai provided a good landing spot for him. Jerofsky's 300kg weight was heavily smashed on it.    

    

Hee Feng vaguely felt the Wangcai's body tremble slightly. A heavy tank level character was indeed powerful!    

    

"Hey, old man, why did you put him on my back? How dirty!" Sensing the heavy object that suddenly fell from behind him, even if his brain was no longer bright, the Wangcai still knew what it was.    

    

As a result, he immediately started cursing.    

    

After all, not many people liked a guy who was full of shit and urine on his back.    

    

Even if it was a Wangcai, just a dragon, and not a guy who had turned into a snake into a dragon, it was inevitable that he would be unhappy!    

    

"Cut the crap. If you continue to spout nonsense here, I don't mind stewing a pot of dragon meat. It's said that dragon meat from the heavens and donkey meat from the earth. I really want to have a taste of this dragon meat." Hee Feng's face turned stern as he spoke snappily.    

    

In an instant, the long-winded voice of the Wangcai came to an abrupt stop.    

    

What a joke! No matter how much he loved cleanliness, he wouldn't use his own life as a joke!    

    

Those germaphobic fellows were essentially a type of poverty. If he really threw them into the primitive jungle and made them starve for three to five days... Even if it was a piece of dung, they would still eat it without hesitation!    

    

No matter what, it was still protein!    

    

Slowly, the wind released the Genuine Qi from his entire body. In the air, it gradually formed a fine net. As long as it really existed in this world, it was impossible to escape from this net.    

    

"This is?" Piao Miaozi asked with some doubt. He really did not understand why Hee Feng would do this. Was he showing off his strength?    

    

Too low level!    

    

What was there to show off about? Low-key was the way to do it. Those high-profile people could not wait to engrave two words on their heads. Those who were rich would not have the ability to become rich without a boss.    

    

At this moment, Piao Miaozi suddenly realized that Hee Feng had a small porcelain bottle in his hand.    

    

He immediately understood that it had something to do with this small bottle.    

    

Piao Miaozi secretly perked up in his heart. He didn't even blink his eyes as he stared at Hee Feng's hands that were tightly holding the small bottle. He refused to blink no matter what.    

    

It was as if he would lose 100 million in an instant!    

    

It seemed so serious.    

    

It was as if he had spent dozens of yuan to buy a movie ticket to watch a movie. He was afraid that he would lose a few yuan if he didn't take a second look at it.    

    

Hee Feng's left hand started to move slightly. He gently opened the porcelain lid on the small porcelain bottle. A wisp of faint black smoke came out from the inside, followed by another wisp.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the two black shadows enlarged and turned into two human-shaped shadows that flew in the air.    

    

They wanted to escape from this world, but unfortunately, Hee Feng had already set up an inescapable net, waiting for them there. It was like a net that trapped them in this small world.    

    

They couldn't move!