Seeing him staring at Guan Xilin, Feng Jiu just smiled faintly, and walked in with him.

Duan Chengzhu first took someone to the ice cellar with the people arranged by the Meng Patriarch, and then Feng Jiu and others went there.

Patriarch Meng glanced at Feng Jiu, and then said to the city lord: "If you need something, the city lord just say, if I can do it, Meng will not refuse."

Hearing this, the city lord was even more impressed with the Meng family. He nodded and said with a smile: "Brother Meng, don’t worry, I won’t be polite to you if necessary. You have helped me a lot this time. If you need my help, just speak up."

"Hahaha, the city lord is serious." Family Master Meng was very happy, knowing that after this incident, their Meng family would have something going on in the future, and City Master Duan would not sit idly by, this was enough.

When he reached the ice cellar, Feng Jiu stopped: "City Lord, you can go in with me, and everyone else will stay outside! No one is allowed to come in if the door is not opened from the inside."

"Don't worry! With me guarding, it won't make people mess." Guan Xilin laughed loudly, and patted her chest to signal her relief.

Feng Jiu showed a smile and nodded to him, only then did City Master Duan push open the Shimen and enter the ice cellar.As soon as I entered, the cold air rushed in, and the whole body was quickly filled with cold air, and the pores all over his body seemed to be open.

Feeling the strong coldness inside, she immediately picked up the aura in her body, allowing the spiritual energy to circulate in the blood veins, and within a while, the whole body became warm.

The city lord Duan on the side also transported his body's spiritual power to protect his body. He looked at Feng Jiu and asked, "Master Feng, do I need to do anything?"

"Take off your father's shirt." Feng Jiu said, and glanced at the table set aside. She told him to put it inside so that she could put things away.

"it is good."

City Lord Duan personally stepped forward and took off his unconscious father's shirt. After all, there was no one in there who could do this. However, as he approached the thousand-year-old ice bed, the cold air became more and more icy, especially When he saw his bare-chested father lying on the ice bed, a layer of fine ice gradually condensed on his face, he was even more worried.

In such a cold place, he has no spiritual power to protect his body.Will something be wrong with freezing?Thinking about it in my heart, he asked with some worry: "Master Feng, my father has no spiritual power to protect his body. Is it really okay to lie on a bed of thousand-year-old ice like this?"

Feng Jiu frowned slightly, glanced at him, and said, "City Lord Duan, since you handed over your father to me for treatment, then don't question my method. Besides, it's the same thing I haven't done yet. If you do, I hope you don't make any noises to disturb me."

As she said, she picked up a knife and wiped it, looked at him and said: "In fact, I can treat me alone. Let you come in, but I hope you will see how I treat your father in person, but you If it disturbs me in the middle, then if this treatment fails, your father's life will be ruined."

Hearing this, Duan City Lord's face changed slightly.Although this sounded very rude, he knew that he was telling the truth, so he apologized to him: "Master Feng, I'm really sorry, don't worry, I won't do it again."