My building is against the sky

Qin Feng, who was squatting in front of Mr. Ning, put his palm on his back helplessly.

The super transformation system quickly repaired Mr. Ning's injury.

The already fragmented flesh and bones flew from the yard.

After a short time, Mr. Ning's shattered arm returned to normal.

Even the clothes on the arms are back in good condition.

After finishing all this, Qin Feng sighed and stood up.

Just this one action cost him a lot, and the corners of his mouth twitched in distress.

It seems that this time he will lose money without accident, unless Mr. Ning can make up the money for his treatment.

But that seems impossible.

In order to prevent Mr. Ning from being killed by various accidents in a coma, Qin Feng could only drag him from under the tree back to the renovated house.

It's just that Qin Feng just threw the other party on the floor at random and ignored it.

He's in a bad mood right now.

Although it cost a lot of money, Qin Feng now has some ideas in his heart.

With sufficient funds, he is fully capable of dealing with real masters like Mr. Ning.

All the problems he was worried about before were all due to lack of money.

Qin Feng sat on the sofa and continued to think about what to do next.

After being unconscious for 10 minutes, Mr. Ning who was lying on the floor of the house slowly woke up.

However, the moment Mr. Ning opened his eyes, he stood up like a carp.

It's just that when he touched his left arm with his hand in a panic, the expression on his face froze instantly.

"This... what's going on?!"

Mr. Ning clearly remembered that his left arm had been completely abolished by Qin Feng, so he should be a disabled person from now on.

But now his left arm is not only intact, but even the broken sleeve has returned to normal.

Apart from being covered in mud everywhere, there doesn't seem to be any missing parts.

Mr. Ning's eyes naturally fell on Qin Feng.

It's just that this time his eyes looking at Qin Feng are no longer as proud as before, even with a little fear.

When Mr. Ning, who was constantly retreating, was about to leave the room, Qin Feng finally said: "If you don't want to continue to be unlucky, it's better not to go out for the time being. It seems to be raining outside again. Will the monk end alone?"

Sure enough, following his words, there were bursts of roaring sounds outside.

This roar was almost like a warning, and immediately made Mr. Ning stop thinking about going out.

It's just that the way he looks at Qin Feng is more complicated.

What kind of person is Qin Feng? From Mr. Ning's point of view, there are more mysteries about him.

"Did you heal my arm? How did you do it?"

Only Qin Feng and Mr. Ning were present.

Since Mr. Ning himself is in a coma, the person who healed his arm is undoubtedly Qin Feng.

Even Qin Feng's broken arms can be healed until they are intact, and it seems logical to be able to do this now.

"Yes, I cured it. Do you owe me a favor?"

Qin Feng nodded and answered casually.

This made Mr. Ning feel a little embarrassed, but more awkward.

Because the reason why his arm was shattered was not because he was smashed by Qin Feng's fist.

As a result, it turned out that he owed Qin Feng favors instead, which felt a little weird no matter how he thought about it.

However, since Qin Feng has already given him treatment, he can only owe this favor even if he is unwilling.

"Well, I owe you a favor."

Seeing that the other party finally let go, a smile appeared on Qin Feng's face, and he motioned for the other party to sit on the sofa.

"Don't worry about how I cured you. In short, I have no grievances with you at Linfeng Martial Arts. It was your Master Shiquan who insisted on killing me. I was just taking revenge."

Although Qin Feng doesn't expect to be able to solve the grievances with Linfeng Wuguan, he still needs to explain the situation clearly to Mr. Ning.

After being smashed by Qin Feng's arm, Mr. Ning obviously calmed down a lot.

In this weird little courtyard, the strength and means Qin Feng showed made Mr. Ning feel a little scared in his heart.

He really couldn't understand who Qin Feng was.

Qin Feng patted himself on the chest and said: "If you are willing to trouble me, it is not impossible, but you have to prepare money, let me make it clear to you first, if you want to fight with me, if you lose, you have to pay me Money will do."

Qin Feng really realized the benefits of being rich.

With sufficient funds, even a master like Mr. Ning can be crushed by him.

If he had more money, he would be absolutely sure even if it was a super expert who was more powerful than Mr. Ning.

What is the upper limit of the strength of the super transformation system, at least Qin Feng has not encountered it yet.

"Oh, by the way, I have to remind you that your apprentice of Master Shiquan still owes me 100 million yuan, and if you add them themselves, you Linfeng Martial Arts will have to pay me 500 million yuan. If you don't pay me, I still want to go to your Linfeng Martial Arts Hall to ask for it myself."

After having funds as a backing.

Qin Feng's self-confidence returned to his body again.

Even if it is the Linfeng Martial Arts Academy with its inner gymnasium, Qin Feng has no reason to be afraid.

His change made Mr. Ning extremely uncomfortable.

When he was at Jiang's house outside the courtyard, although Qin Feng acted a little arrogant, he was still a little cautious when facing him.

Even Qin Feng seemed a little nervous when they fought just now.

But after smashing his arm and repairing it with some mysterious means, Qin Feng seemed to be a different person.

Even the eyes he looked at Mr. Ning were full of confidence.

Mr. Ning's superior attitude completely disappeared, making him feel that Qin Feng is a big man who can sit on an equal footing with him.

The extremely weird feeling made Mr. Ning speechless at all.

Qin Feng didn't expect Mr. Ning to agree, he just told the other party what he wanted to say.

As for whether the other party will give money, that is their own business.

At least until the small courtyard is completely remodeled, Qin Feng will not go to Linfeng Martial Arts Hall to ask for money.

The muffled thunder outside the house sounded again, accompanied by a burst of lightning, one of which suddenly struck the courtyard accurately, stirring up a burst of gravel.

This powerful lightning power made Mr. Ning's heart skip a beat.

Qin Feng also inevitably thought of the unlucky monk who was ordained.

"Look, if you didn't listen to me and go out just now, you'd probably be lying on the ground by now, and I'd be annoyed to keep saving you."

Qin Feng curled his lips and looked quite helpless.

He also spends money every time he saves someone.

Although [-] million yuan sounds like a lot, once it is actually used, the consumption will be much greater than he imagined.