FIRST DAUGHTER OF THE MAGICAL DOCTOR

Burned To Death Together

Feng Yuheng frowned, sucked his nose twice, and the smell of blood filled him. 

He looked down involuntarily, and saw the man sitting on a straw mat with his legs outstretched, and his knees started to be covered in blood.

"Who are you?" ask carefully. 

Judging from the current situation, this man had yet to become a threat to him. 

He is a doctor, and his leg condition looks badly injured, at least at this time it is impossible to stand.

Hearing his question, the man snorted again, but did not answer. 

It was just that as she let out a cold snort, the slightly raised corner of her lips made her face even more charming.

Feng Yuheng shuddered out of nowhere, this man was born with nobility and flirtatiousness, although his skin was pale, his forehead was covered in sweat, and his legs were a mess, it did not affect his aura at all, it did not affect his aura at all, it was a disaster for the country and the people!

“Go when you've seen enough.” The man leaned against the stone wall and said coldly. 

He did not ignore the nympho that swallowed the mountain girl just now.

Feng Yuheng was extremely annoyed with the person who spoke like this, why would he have to let her out?

He only walked two more steps, and found a haystack to sit on, "Your family opened the mountain? Your family dug up the layers? I'm not leaving, what can you do to me?"

After he finished speaking, he seemed to think of something, turned his head and looked out, and was instantly overjoyed: "Hey! Not only am I going to leave now, you must also leave!" He pointed to the fire that was burning in the mass grave, "According to the manner of this burning, this place will be burned soon."

The man also turned his head, and when he saw it, his complexion turned pale again, and the middle of his eyebrows were also twisted into a knot The purple lotus gathered tightly, which made people feel confused.

“Forget.” Feng Yuheng felt that he had no resistance against a man who grew up like this. 

He got up and walked over to the man, "I'll help you, can you barely move?"

The man looked at her from top to bottom.

This girl is at most in her early teens, and her body is so thin that it breaks easily.

It hard.

"Are you talking!" Feng Yuheng slapped his nose with his hand, "The fire isn't too hot, but don't you feel the smell is getting stronger? The cracks in this mountain face the wind.

"Stop talking." He couldn't listen anymore, and the more he spoke, the more disgusted he felt, "Try pulling the straw mat and see if you can drag me out."

“Serious?” Feng Yuheng was stunned for a moment, letting his little body pull the straw mat, and there was a big man sitting on it, wasn't this a joke? "Let me see." He reached out to touch her feet.

“Do not move.” The man suddenly shouted furiously, and at the same time he waved his hand loudly, pushing his small body to the ground.

Feng Yuheng fell in pain and stared angrily, "You're sick!"

"Will you sit here if you're not sick?" The man replied as a matter of course, "I accidentally pushed you, his strength made him a little stronger."

“Consider it as the heart and lungs of a donkey with good intentions.” Feng Yuheng decided to ignore it, “If you don't want to leave, you can continue to smell the barbecue here.

This girl will not accompany you.”

He turned to leave, but the person behind him growled in frustration, and then stopped him: "Wait a minute."

Finally, even dragging and dragging the person out of the mountain pass, Feng Yuheng was almost exhausted. 

He did not expect the man's leg to be so badly injured that he could not use any force. 

He was half dragged and half hugged, and sometimes accidentally hit a rock, the man just groaned, but did not get sick.

Gradually, admiration appeared in his heart, and he thought of his brother in the army in his previous life, who was also a tough man, even though half of his legs were broken off during the mission, he never screamed in pain.

“Go here.” The man pointed in one direction, “There is a small river not far from there, and the wind direction is opposite, so it can not blow.”

"okay." Feng Yuheng gritted his teeth, and added more strength, "The straw blade is worn out, please bear it."

"It's okay." He replied calmly, as if the wound was not on him.

Feng Yuheng was a little annoyed, and said angrily, "I'll hit you harder, so you won't say it's okay."

"You're so mean at such a young age." He looked back at the fire pit, "If you have more stones in your hands now, I'm afraid those two people will also burn to death, right?"

"Bang!" He let go and threw it on the ground.