The old man was stunned for a while, and asked a little uncertainly: "The girl said that you shouldn't remove it for half a month? The wound will not or will not be inflamed?"

Feng Jiu smiled and said, "No, I am using good medicine."

If someone else said this, they probably wouldn’t believe the old man. However, when he said this to the girl who exuded a noble air, he believed it from the bottom of his heart, so he nodded without doubt. Should be: "Okay, okay, I wrote it down, I will confess to them."

"If you don't change the dressing for half a month, the wound will probably be rotten." A man with a bow and arrow on his side frowned and said. He didn't believe Feng Jiu's words. After looking at her up and down, he said: "He was hurt. It's so heavy, can it be rescued? Now it is said that the wound can be healed without changing the dressing?

Feng Jiu smiled and did not explain much. Instead, he glanced at the man who was talking and asked, "Are you going out hunting? What kind of prey hurt you so badly?"

These men with bows and arrows on their backs, apart from the one lying there dying, the people who carried him back were also covered with large and small wounds, and they were stained with human blood and animal blood. Embarrassed.

However, being able to bring back a companion who was hurt so badly in such a situation, these people are also affectionate.

When she asked about this, the faces of the men became very ugly and angry.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows.

When the old man saw Feng Jiu asking a few of them, but a few of them did not answer with a look of anger, he took a step forward and said, "Speak up! The girl asked you what happened! What's the matter? Why are you hurt like this? of?"

The old man is a clan elder in the village, and he speaks with a certain amount of weight. Seeing him urging, one of the guys said: "We went hunting, but didn't want to meet a group of aristocratic children. They took the contract beast to stop us, yes. We teased in every possible way and let their contract beasts hurt us like this. If it weren't for one of the girls who had been persuading us, I guess we would all be back dead now."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu nodded suddenly.It turned out that I met the dude.Some aristocrats really despise human lives based on their family background and influence, especially the lives of powerless people like them. In the eyes of those people, they are like ants.

She shook her head inwardly, sighed, looked to the side and said: "Du Fan, leave them two bottles of medicine! Let them treat the wound." As soon as the voice fell, she stepped away.

"Yes." Du Fan responded, and then took out two bottles of medicine from the space and handed it to the old man, saying: "Old man, let them clean up the wound and apply some medicine, and we will leave."

"Thank you, thank you very much." The old man took two bottles of medicine and quickly thanked him as he went out to send them off. He murmured softly when he watched them get on the spirit deer car and left. I met a noble man!"

"Clan elders, who are they?" one of the guys asked, watching the spirit deer running fast, and it didn't take long for it to fly into the sky, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Why hasn't he heard that deer can also fly?Even if it's Linglu, it doesn't seem to be able to fly, right?Moreover, the two deer do not have wings, how did they fly?