Zhuque County.

Luo Fengtang looked at Mian City with his hands behind his back.

"Thank you for your hard work. You will go back and rest later."

The wounds on Mian Cheng's body were streaked with blood.

However, Luo Fengtang has seen that these wounds are basically not fatal.

Mian City is quite shrewd when it comes to dealing with enemies.

"Master Marquis, do they have any serious enemies tonight?"

Mian Cheng is waiting here. Actually, he just wants to ask this question.

He fought bloody battles, but he couldn't help but understand.

"I didn't expect that Master Wuma Qing would appear here."

Luo Fengtang sighed.

This was indeed a miscalculation on his part.

"Wuma Qingshi?"

Mian Cheng was stunned for a moment, he had never heard of the name Wuma Qingshi.

"Wuma Qingshi, he is the great elder of the Southern Witch Sect."

"The power of the Southern Witch Sect is still south of the Black Lotus Sect, and there are more than a dozen countries over there."

Luo Fengtang explained.

Generally speaking, in Qi State, very few people know about things south of the Black Lotus Sect.

Those things actually have little to do with ordinary people.

Ordinary people, many of whom don't even know the words and have never even left the county town in their lives, are so confused that they don't know about things so far away.

People like Mian Cheng certainly have much more knowledge than ordinary people.

But even so, he still hadn't heard of anything south of the Black Lotus Sect.

He had never heard of the Southern Witch Cult.

"Master Hou, is that Master Wuma Qing very powerful?"

Mian Cheng asked.

"You may not understand other things, but there is one thing you definitely understand."

"Wuma Qingshi is a martial arts master."

Luo Fengtang said slowly.

As soon as Luo Fengtang said these words, Mian City immediately understood.

Then his confusion will basically disappear.

Because he wanted to know why Luo Fengtang didn't show up in time.

Since a martial arts master appeared, it was normal for Luo Fengtang to be stopped.

"Is he very strong in martial arts?"

Mian City Road.

"Very strong... However, we basically didn't fight each other. We just fought with our energy and energy, looking for each other's flaws, but we didn't find any useful flaws."

Luo Fengtang said.

When a master fights against each other, it will naturally not be a one-and-done battle between you and me, but more emphasis will be placed on mental oppression and the smoothness of the force field caused by the flow of internal energy.

"In addition, Master Wuma Qing has no intention of fighting me to the death. He should be trying to stop me. When the time is almost up, he can escape on his own and I can come back."

Luo Fengtang was actually very anxious.

But what can he do? He is also helpless. He wants to leave but can't.

"Master Hou, this prison needs more manpower to guard it."

Mian City decided to hand over the prison. He and his brothers were seriously injured and could no longer carry out their mission.

"I've thought about this. Mickey will come over to explain to you later."

"Mian Cheng, close your eyes."

Luo Fengtang stretched out his palm and slapped it on the top of Mian Cheng's head. A stream of pure internal force penetrated into Mian Cheng's body and began to speed up the healing of the wound and treat the trauma of the internal organs.

After a while, Luo Fengtang took back his palm and exhaled.

There was already a hint of fatigue in his eyes.

Using your inner strength to heal people's injuries is more tiring than fighting them.

A lot of internal force is lost in this, and there can be no deviation at all. It must be in place, and there can be no problems at all.

"Thank you, Lord Marquis." Mian Cheng spoke with a lot of energy, and a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes.

He is a martial arts practitioner, so he naturally knows how difficult it is to use internal power to heal people's injuries.

It is not only a matter of internal energy loss, but also the fact that the healer has left himself undefended.

If the other party has evil intentions and reverses the internal force, it may cause serious injury to the person in an instant.

"It's okay, we are all family members, I will do whatever I can do."

Luo Fengtang waved his hand, and then took out the small jade bottle.

"Here are ten pills for treating internal organ damage. You can use them for everyone to protect your internal organs and your life."

"good."

Mian Cheng nodded solemnly.

At this time, he was completely convinced.

The general is a generous man, and there is nothing to say about his conduct.

…

In a dark courtyard.

A man in blue robe wearing a mask was standing under the tree, looking out the door.

The wooden door opened, and an old man walked in from the outside.

The old man was about sixty years old, with a gray beard. He was not tall, but the clothes he wore were very strange, as if they were made of many pieces of fabric.

"Elder Wuma, where are the people?"

The voice of the man in the mask and blue robe was cold, as if there was no warmth.

"Human? Didn't you send people to rescue?"

"I am responsible for stopping Luo Fengtang. I have nothing to do with other matters."

Master Wuma Qing frowned.

"None of the people I sent out came back."

The masked man in blue robe said coldly.

"This has nothing to do with me. My mission has been completed."

Master Wuma Qing was not afraid at all and said calmly.

"I will investigate this matter. If you fail to complete the task, don't blame me for not showing mercy."

The masked man in blue robe said coldly.

"Go ahead and investigate..."

"After this incident, I no longer owe you any favors from the Persian Sect. If you want me to help you with other things, it's not impossible. You have to pay more!"

Wuma Qingshi Dao.

"snort."

The masked man in blue robe snorted coldly and walked away.

He did look down on Wuma Qingshi as a philistine, but in a short period of time, he had no choice but to give up.

"By the way, this place belongs to me, King Sima. It's time for you to go back to your own place."

Wuma Qingshi drives away humanity.

This time, the masked man in blue robe, Sima Dharma King, said nothing and flew directly outside.

If it had been later, who knows what Wuma Qingshi would have said.

He never expected that Master Wu Ma Qing would be such a person. He was a dignified elder of the Southern Witch Sect. He had all the power and status, but he didn't have the demeanor of a martial arts master at all.

"I finally left. This guy has a lot to do."
To be continued...