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Chapter 60 Celestial Master Zhong Kui's Red Envelope

He thought for a moment about his opening line and began typing.

The First Marshal of the Earth: Cough cough, Marshal Canopy, can you lend me one of the rosary beads in your temple and the magic wand?
Here, Zhu Bajie is having a headache, how can he get close to sister Chang'e through the Wanjie red envelope group.

Seeing Zhang Feng speak, his eyes lit up.

I almost forgot about this guy, didn't he add sister Chang'e as a friend?

"Brother, why don't you borrow or not? I don't have anything else here, but Buddhism has a lot."

Zhu Bajie was already displeased with being arranged as a statusless envoy of the altar.

Glancing at the Buddhist hall, he turned a string of rosary beads on the table into a red envelope and handed it out.

Zhang Feng smiled when he saw the red envelope, he really didn't expect this guy to be so forthright.

He thought for a while and said, "Second senior brother, Fairy Chang'e is going to cross the catastrophe recently, you can go and help her."

Marshal Tianpeng's title has been changed to Second Senior Brother, which means that the relationship has become much closer.

"Haha, thank you brother."

Zhu Bajie's eyes glowed, and he ate the steamed buns in one gulp, thinking that he should quickly find some treasures for Sister Chang'e to avoid robbery.

"Can you be more serious about healing me, even playing with your phone!"

Yang Bing'er was a little angry, her eyes were filled with resentment, this person's mobile phone addiction is too heavy, right?

"Hey, my fault."

Zhang Feng quickly put away the phone, and seriously healed Yang Binger.

Suddenly, he felt his head go numb.

The picture of Nuwa who had been silently meditating suddenly brightened up, exuding a breath of divine light.

There was a faint scream rang in the ear, as if being burned by fire.

He looked back and saw nothing.

However, it was basically certain that the female ghost wanted to confuse him again.

"Damn it, do you really think I'm a soft persimmon? I'll clean you up sooner or later."

Cursing inwardly, he didn't take out the rosary in a hurry, because he couldn't find the other party, so he could only be forced to defend.

The other is like Yang Binger said, this is a rare opportunity to hone.

With the consumption of healing, the spiritual power of Dantian continued to disappear, and a sense of weakness came.

Yang Binger noticed it and shook her head.

"It's almost there. Your strength has healed the bones a lot. Let's recover first. Don't waste too much cultivation, so as not to affect the foundation."

Zhang Feng didn't try to be brave, he stopped exercising, and took a look at Yang Bing'er's chest.

"Are you still in pain?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"I'll put you to bed."

Zhang Feng put his arms around his legs and shoulders, and gently hugged Yang Bing'er.

It's a bit heavy, probably because there's too much meat somewhere.

Only then did he realize that the window was completely smashed, and Yang Binger's clothes were torn from the glass in a place on Yang Bing'er's back, which was covered in blood.

His face changed.

"You... your back is hurt too."

"Flesh wounds, it's okay."

Yang Binger shook her head, not caring.

With such a serious injury, the other women would probably have already suffered from pear blossoms and rain.

She didn't cry or make noise, she didn't even snort, what a tenacious willpower!
Zhang Feng took a breath, showing admiration.

He put Yang Bing'er on the bed and glanced at the coagulated blood.

"Let me treat the wound for you."

After finishing speaking, he went directly to the front desk to ask for a medical kit, and returned to wipe off the blood around the wound with alcohol.

He cut some of the clothes, only to find a piece of glass pierced into the flesh.

He showed distressed expression: "You should have said earlier, this glass is deeply pierced."

"You don't know medical skills, why tell you why, when my ribs are healed, I can pull them out by myself."

Yang Binger said calmly.

Zhang Feng was silent for a while, looked at the broken glass, and sighed:
"Sorry, I don't know anything."

Yang Binger thought for a while.

"You won't, I'll teach you, just start with this wound, pull it out, and just sew it up casually with thread."

"No, I don't know how to suture wounds at all. I'll take you to the hospital."

Zhang Feng refused.

"If you want to accept my training, you should listen to me. Pull out the glass now, disinfect and stop the bleeding. You don't need to sew it up."

Yang Binger said without a doubt.

"you……"

Zhang Feng didn't know what to say.

The two looked at each other for a moment, but Zhang Feng was still defeated.

He pinched the glass with his fingers, and poured spiritual power into his other hand.

With a slight force, the glass was pulled out.

Yang Bing'er only frowned, and then regained her composure.

Zhang Feng frantically wiped off the bleeding with alcohol.

Fortunately, with the help of spiritual power, the wound soon stopped bleeding and began to heal.

He took a complicated look at Yang Binger's back, there were other scars faintly on the snow-white skin.

It is obviously left behind after many battles.

"It seems that you can't move for the time being."

"With the effect of your spiritual power, the wound will heal in half a day at most, and the ribs will be almost connected by then, so it's fine."

Yang Bing'er seemed to be used to it, and didn't have any opinions.

"I practice to restore consumption, call me if something happens."

Zhang Feng took out a brick and started real cultivation this time, not the fake cultivation in the illusion just now.

It was dawn, and the sun's rays came in through the broken windows, adding warmth.

After Zhang Feng recovered, he injected spiritual power into Yang Bing'er again, allowing her ribs to heal further, and she was able to walk easily.

In the presidential suite, after Xiao Mu got up, he played with the ball on his body.

He called the butler casually and asked, "Did anything happen to them last night?"

"It should be. In the early morning, Zhang Feng came out to get a medical kit."

"Not dead? Didn't it mean that this room is very weird, and people who sleep in it will have suicidal tendencies?"

"Not every time, and the rumors in the room may not be true."

"Well, I see, let's prepare breakfast."

Hey.

The phone vibrated, Zhang Feng let out a breath, ended the second recovery, and picked up the phone.

Seeing that it was Qiu Moling, he answered the channel: "You just went to work, what's the rush?"

"Xue Jing's mother and son both have psychiatric certificates, and there may be no way to punish them. They will be sent to a mental hospital."

Qiu Moling's tone was somewhat helpless.

"Interesting, using this method to escape punishment, I hope they don't really become mentally ill!"

Zhang Feng sneered and wrote it down.

Qiu Moling paused for a moment, then continued.

"One more thing. According to the news from our undercover agent, there is some news from Chen Hu. He probably took the opportunity to escape. The current location is unknown."

"Well, as long as his life is not in danger for the time being, I will trouble you."

One bad news, one good news, not too bad.

Zhang Feng pondered for a while, and clicked into the red envelope group casually.

It's time for another round.

Celestial Master Zhong Kui: Why am I sending red envelopes? I am just a little god (shy expression).

Fairy Chang'e of the Earth Immortal Realm: Heavenly Master, don't be too modest, if you are a little god, I will be a little god (speechless expression)
Xiao Yan: You are quite famous in all worlds, but you are not considered a small god.

Erlangshen: Don't dawdle, send red envelopes quickly, it's your turn today, you can't avoid it (smirk expression).

Tianshi Zhong Kui: The little god is so poor, I hope everyone will not despise the red envelopes I sent.

After finishing speaking, Zhong Kui handed out today's red envelope directly.

I grab!

This time I was lucky, and I gave out red envelopes when I joined the group.

Zhang Feng managed to snatch the last red envelope with lightning speed.

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