C74 (1/2)

Afterwards, Ye Qingfeng used the same method that he knew from his previous life to give Du Feihao a few kacha kacha, to adjust the trajectory of his bones.

Then, he took out a piece of cotton cloth and wrapped it around Du Feihao's neck and chin a few times, then tied it with a knot.

Du Lengxuan was half believing and half doubting, but he still chose to believe.

Listening to Ye Qingfeng's words, Du Feihao entered into deep thought, a glint flashed across his eyes, as he suddenly understood.

Seeing that, how could Du Lengxuan not know that Ye Qingfeng's words had made a breakthrough in his son's Martial Spirit. He immediately expressed his thanks.

Ye Qingfeng laughed and left.

Sometimes, he didn't need to kill a part of his enemies. It was also not bad for Gratitude to join his camp and do things for him.

Ye Qingfeng did not go to Luo Xiao's place. He had completely offended the few young brats from Rosenthal Hall, and those brats did not pose much of a threat to him.

The main thing was the Luo family, and they were quite close to the city leader's mansion.

In the following time, Ye Qingfeng holed himself up in the back mountains of the academy cultivating his Spirit Pool, avoiding the limelight.

Bai Qianxuan was brought back by the mayor into the mansion to recuperate, and a few of the alchemist masters who were supporting him managed to pull his heavily injured body back from the brink of death.

In the hall, City Lord White Wind's face was ice-cold, the beautiful woman beside had tears in her eyes, the atmosphere was oppressive to the extreme.

”Dark Guard!”