"Don't talk nonsense, his name is Feng Lin, and he is treating your illness."
Zhuang Ji saw that Zhuang Yike woke up, he was still very energetic, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
It seems that this Fenglin really has some tricks.
"Cure"
Zhuang Yike looked down at his wound and remembered what happened before.
When she passed out, she thought she was going to die.
She looked at Feng Lin who was lying on the stone table again, puffing her cheeks slightly, "Although you saved me, I am no longer pure, and we owe nothing to anyone."
"Your grandma's, I also looked at your upper body, what do you think is the difference between your upper body and a man's?"
Feng Lin got up from the stone bed.
"You! How dare you insult me?"
Zhuang Yeke pointed at Feng Lin and screamed.
"What's wrong with the insult? You still dare to kill me, I tell you, your poison has not been completely cured, I am dead, and you will go down to accompany me in a few days."
Feng Lin jumped off the stone bed and jumped a few times to restore himself to normal.
Zhuang Ji knew that Feng Lin had the means to save Zhuang, so he didn't say much, and turned around to leave.
"Senior, wait a minute."
Feng Lin spoke suddenly.
Zhuang Ji stopped in his tracks, "What's wrong?"
"You two are the only ones left in the dealer?"
Feng Lin asked with a blank expression on his trouser pocket.
"good!"
Zhuang Ji turned his head and looked at Feng Lin, "What? Are you interested in the Zhuang family?"
"I am interested."
Feng Lin took out the purse given by Zhuang Qingyan and threw it to Zhuang Ji.
Zhuang Ji raised his hand to catch it, and he glanced, "What is it?"
"A woman asked me to give it to the elders of the dealer."
Feng Lin explained, "Since there are only the two of you left, you, the uncle, are naturally the elders."
Zhuang Ji glanced at Feng Lin, then looked down at the purse, and opened it.
Buzz!
A large string of golden runes floated out from the purse.