Supreme Medicinal God

Chapter 1275 Return to Bianguan Town

Looking at the fading light in the night sky, Carl raised his hand and slapped himself fiercely.

With a crackling sound, he was screaming with pain: "God, this is true, I'm not dreaming, this kid can fly, is he a god or a man."

Only then did Karl know the horror of Gu Wu's master, and he couldn't help but convinced.

He comforted himself. Fortunately, Zhao Tianhai also had a heart-gutting Gu in his body, and he was not alone in his company.

Ye Feng quickly flew back to Bianguan Town. On the way back to Bianguan Town, he saw Nie Qingwu's car, which was still an hour away from Bianguan Town.

Although it was already midnight, the small hotel in Northeast was not closed yet, because it was close to the neighboring towns, there were many merchant trucks from south to north, and the business of small hotels was very prosperous.

In the castle, Ye Feng did not eat dinner, because he got thousands of years of blood ginseng, too excited to feel hungry, and now only feel a strong sense of hunger.

He ordered seven or eight dishes in a small hotel in the Northeast, burned the pot of old wine, and waited while eating, Nie Qingwu their truck.

Ye Feng called Nie Qingwu: "I am waiting for you at the Northeast Hotel in Bianguan Town."

Nie Qingwu was surprised, thinking that Ye Feng could fly with a sword, and it felt nothing strange. Not to mention that he went to Bianguan Town first, even if he flew to the United States, it was much faster than the plane.

"The Duke of Rocky? Did you catch him?"

"No, he was called Yifan by his housekeeper, and a big hole was blown in his chest. There was no way to rule it."

"Ah, we still have his case to be settled here. Forget it, since the person is dead, we will close the case."

"Let's stay in Bianzhen tonight. Everyone has just escaped from the rain of bullets, hungry, tired, and frightened, so don't hurry up at night."

"Then find a hotel in Bianguan Town and help us book a few more rooms."

The owner of the Northeast Hotel is a person who can do business very well. Seeing Ye Feng's appearance as a servant, he heard him call and said he wanted to book a hotel, so he came over with a smile.

"Boss, although our town is not big, but it is bordered by neighboring countries, there is a lot of passenger traffic. Now you go to the hotel to book a room, I am afraid that you will not be able to book a room. But we have a villa, just behind the restaurant, we have a bed and breakfast. Affordable, just no one lives today. There are more than a dozen rooms on the four floors, which should be enough for you to live in."

Ye Feng agreed when he heard it: "Since it's so close, it's a good idea to go directly to the villa to rest after eating."

"Then I will let the wife go there to clean up and wait for you to come,"

Ye Feng ate half full in the small hotel before the delivery truck slowly drove up and stopped in front of the northeast small hotel.

Apart from Nie Qingwu, Luo Feng and Mike Wang have never seen Ye Feng's flying sword, and looked at Ye Feng who was drinking with surprise.

King Mac asked in surprise: "Brother Ye, you are clearly behind our truck, and you have already eaten in the tavern. Did you come here in time and space?"

Luo Feng was so hungry that he was close to his back. He hurried to Ye Feng's table, picked up a set of tableware, and ate it. A large piece of meat was stuffed in his mouth, and he did not forget to tease Ye Feng.

"I think he moves instantly."

Ye Feng smiled and said: "Hey, Luo Feng is right, it's almost like moving in an instant."

"It's late tonight, everyone is actually tired, I have already booked the villa, just behind the small hotel, we just walked over after eating."

King Mac helped his dad to sit down. The dad took a panacea and recovered his spirits, but no matter how good the medicine is, there is no best meal to supplement physical strength and nutrition.

After eating a large bun, Luo Feng remembered: "Brother Zheng? Why didn't he come to eat."

Nie Qingwu said with a smile: "Brother Zheng will first send Gao Qiang to the detention center, and then come back."

Luo Feng complained: "The kid from Gao Qiang was really not a thing. He almost killed us. He was a good bet. He was a thousand. He didn't talk about messing up the task. He actually sold you for self-preservation. Fortunately, there is Ye today. Big Brother is here, so we can withdraw from the whole body, otherwise we will throw it all away."

Nie Qingwu also showed a shameless expression: "The Gao Qiang will be tried in the military court."

The hotel owner brought a pot of hot sauerkraut.

"It's freezing cold, drink some hot wine to warm your body, don't catch a cold."

Luo Feng happily asked the boss to pour himself a bowl and took a sip. He felt a rush of heat from his abdomen to his limbs, and his body was ice-cold like a popsicle.

"Alas, I was imprisoned by the grandchildren for two days. If it wasn't Brother Ye, I would almost die in the little black house, where there is still wine."

Everyone drank some shochu and warmed themselves, but Nie Qingwu didn't like to drink this kind of liquor, only drank some hot soup.

Everyone was satiated, and after dinner, they went to the villa.

The boss is very enthusiastic and has arranged his own room for everyone.

After washing, everyone went back to their room to rest.

The rooms of Ye Feng and Nie Qingwu are on the third floor, and the balconies of both rooms are connected to a terrace.

Through the glass doors of the balcony, you can see a pair of purple wicker chairs and a small cute wooden table on the terrace covered with a thin layer of ice and snow.

Usually, someone will go to the terrace to drink tea and enjoy the scenery. Because there was a snowstorm yesterday and no one came to live during the day, it was covered with a layer of snow.

The moonlight was like silver, and the ground sprinkled. Ye Feng couldn't sleep, so he opened the glass door and walked to the terrace.

He flipped through his cell phone, which contained dozens of text messages from Jiang Yixue.

In the castle, the Internet was blocked, and all the information was not received. After arriving in Bianguan Town, dozens of unread messages suddenly flooded out, leaving him unable to reply for a while.

The sound of opening the door and soft footsteps came from next door. Without guessing, it was known that Nie Qingwu was here.

Nie Qingwu wore a yellow cotton pajamas, but just took a band around her waist, exposing her white chest.

She gently tied her hair: "Brother Ye, don't you feel cold on the terrace?"

"Oh, I can't sleep and come out to smoke a cigarette."

Ye Feng took a box of cigarettes from his trouser pocket and smoked one from the middle. The cigarette smelled a little mint.

Slap, he pressed the lighter, and the lighter spouted a dazzling flame and lit the cigarette.

At night, sometimes smoking a cigarette can make the mood become peaceful and the night blends.

Nie Qingwu stretched out her slender white hand with a smile: "Can you give me one?"

Ye Feng smiled faintly: "Okay, come with me for a while."

The two stared at the far-reaching border checkpoints, brightly lit, and added a warmth to the border town on this cold winter night.

Nie Qingwu asked with a smile: "Brother Ye, what about your beautiful disciples and girlfriends?"

(End of this chapter)