"How did you know him?"

Chen Feng didn't dare to think about how Wu Han came to a place full of crises like Mokou Cliff alone.

"I'm ashamed to say that I just invited him to a meal, but Xiao Han insisted on repaying me, and even followed us to Mokou Cliff and said he wanted to find his master."

"He also persuaded him, but he didn't listen. In the end, he had to go with him. Not long after he arrived at Mokou Cliff, we were attacked. If Xiaohan hadn't dragged that thing, we would... be wiped out."

Xu Meng, a man of big and thick, choked up when he lifted these sounds.

"Xiao Han is our savior, and we can't watch something happen to him no matter what."

"If you are willing to save Xiaohan, then you are our savior. No matter what happens in the future, we will be obliged to go up to the mountain of swords and seas of fire!"

Several men stared at Chen Feng with bright eyes, with determination in their eyes.

Chen Feng looked at Wu Han and couldn't help but sigh: "I don't need you to do anything, the one who saved you is Wu Han."

Chen Feng didn't want to accept their affection. He also wanted to thank them for insisting on saving Wu Han's life, otherwise he could see him there?

As he was speaking, Wu Han on the bed groaned unconsciously because of the pain, blinking his eyes, unable to accept the strong light, and his mouth opened and closed but could not make any sound.

"Xiaohan, you are awake." Chen Feng, Xu Meng and others surrounded him and looked at him with concern.

Hearing Chen Feng's voice, Wu Han stared at him and felt a little familiar, but his face was unfamiliar.

"Xiaohan, do you still remember Happy Town? Who did you meet?"

"Are you... Master?" Wu Han widened his eyes, staring at Chen Feng with bright eyes and struggling to sit up.

He said anxiously: "Master, something happened in Happy Town. Sister Shui Ning was arrested. You hurry up... hurry up..."

Wu Han coughed violently, his chest fluctuated greatly, and the silent roots looked faintly revived.

"Don't be excited, Xiaohan, it's okay, I've rescued Shui Ning, and there's nothing wrong." Chen Feng comforted Wuhan, and several silver needles pierced several large acupoints, and the restless roots stabilized again.

When Dr. Yan came over, he saw the silver needle on Wu Han's body and was about to scold him, but his face immediately changed after seeing his condition.

"Who did this?" Although Dr. Yan was asking, his eyes were firmly locked on Chen Feng: "Is it you? It's so great."

Dr. Yan clenched his fists and walked back and forth excitedly: "Originally, I was only 40% sure I could cure him, but now as long as you help me, I am 60% sure."

"As long as you can cure him, I can cooperate."

Chen Feng encountered Wu Han for the first time, and there were records of Mokou Cliff in the inheritance of Liangyi Yin and Yang Technique, but nothing was so big that it was everything.

After all, Mokou Cliff has existed in the Xuan Realm for a long time and has always been a forbidden place. No one will be idle and come to die just to record the things here.

If Chen Feng didn't say anything, he handed over the Mo Yu Qilin Flower to Dr. Yan. Although this kind of spiritual medicine is rare in the world, it is not worth much compared to Wu Han's life.

"What a scoundrel thing." Dr. Yan carefully held the black jade qilin flower: "Where can I use such a large plant? Do you know the function of this black jade qilin flower?"
Chapter completed!