But Liu Feng's words brought Deng Mengxin doubts, and not a trace of joy. She stretched out her white palm, touched Liu Feng's forehead, then touched her own forehead, and stared at Liu Feng looking up and down. After a while, under Liu Feng's puzzled eyes, he whispered: "You don't have a fever, your head is broken? Otherwise, why are you so stupid?" It can be said that Liu Feng now has such senses in her eyes, not to mention other things. Yes, her master, the Death Doctor, was said to have unparalleled medical skills. Without the Sword of Heaven, he could only allow her to recover slowly in two or three years, which also required constant medication. Now Liu Feng said that he could, which surprised her, and she couldn't help but think that Liu Feng was stupid? If he could do it, wouldn't he be more powerful than her master? Not only did she not believe it, but no one would believe it if they heard it. Who would believe what Huangkou Xiaoer said? Liu Feng saw that Deng Mengxin didn't believe him, but he stamped his feet angrily and said: "Bad guy, what I said is true. I won't lie to you. I can really cure you." Looking at the bitter Liu Feng, Deng Mengxin shook her head. Shaking his head, not to mention that Liu Feng couldn't do it even if he hadn't lost his cultivation, not to mention that he still knew how to cultivate? After straightening her hair, she exhaled and said, "Don't make fun of me. I'm already miserable enough. If you can take out the Sword of Sword from your storage bag, I will still believe you, but you can't." "In Deng Mengxin's opinion, Liu Feng is a child who has a psychotic attack. He can't even take out the Tianshang Sword from his storage bag, so how can he heal himself? She doesn¡¯t want the hopes she has gained time and time again to end up looking for the moon in the water, looking at the flowers in the mist, and fetching water from the bamboo basket in vain. "Are you talking about this storage bag?" After rummaging around for a long time, Liu Feng took out a bag that he had always thought was a bit weird and full of patterns, and waved it in front of Deng Mengxin to indicate whether it was this thing. "Yes, this is it. Can you take out what's inside? A sword with this shape." Deng Mengxin's face was slightly happy and she gestured. As long as Liu Feng can take out the Tianshang Sword, everything will be easy. , but she still didn't believe that Liu Feng, who had lost all his cultivation, could take out the contents of the bag. "Bag, bag, take out what's inside." Liu Feng blinked and shouted to the bag, but the storage bag was still indifferent. Nothing strange happened, and nothing happened in the bag as he thought. something will come out. "If the contents of the bag don't come out, I will trample you to death. Come out quickly!" Liu Feng, who was quite bored, threw the storage bag on the ground and stepped on it. The storage bag seemed to be full of sincerity. Nothing showed up at all. Liu Feng, who was particularly disappointed, picked up the bag and dropped it again and again. Again and again, he choked his mouth angrily, turned his head to look at Deng Mengxin, spread his hands, and said with a sad face: " Bad guy, it won't come out, but I can really cure you, why don't you believe me? " "Don't say this again, or you will be regarded as a fool." Looking at Liu Feng's actions, Deng Mengxin felt funny in her heart. But it was warm. This feeling of being cared for was so good. I couldn't help but think: Maybe it would be good to have such a silly younger brother? At this moment, she regarded Liu Feng as her younger brother. "I'm really not stupid. What I said is true. Why don't you believe me? Why don't you believe me? Damn it, I asked you to come out to me. Why don't you come out? Come out." Liu Feng was so anxious that he almost cried. Why didn't this bad guy believe in him? He felt strongly in his heart that he could do it. Suddenly, an old voice came from outside the door: "Meng'er, Liu Feng, what are you doing with the door closed?" Hearing this, Liu Feng was overjoyed and opened the door, "Old monkey, this bad guy doesn't believe me, I I can really cure her Danhai!" Like a child longing for his parents' approval, he shook the arm of the miracle doctor and kept repeating. The Death Doctor looked at Liu Feng in astonishment, stroked his black hair, smiled slightly and said: "I believe you, Meng'er, just let him try. If it works, you won't suffer, right?" Others can He didn't believe it, but he agreed in his heart, especially since he had seen a world that others could not see. He chose to believe that Liu Feng could do it, not to mention that this was a good thing for his disciples. After all, there was no way he could say it. Suffer? Everyone is happy if it can be cured, but it is expected if it cannot be cured. "Did you see it? I said there are people who believe in me. No, there are monkeys who believe in me. Hum, you still don't believe me?" After being recognized by others, Liu Feng looked at Deng Mengxin proudly. How does that look make people feel? It's like he deserves a beating. At this time, Deng Mengxin was in a daze. She didn't hear the master's words. She was surprised how Liu Feng came in? The door is locked,?The door was not opened, and when the master came in just now, Liu Feng went to open the door for her master. All this made her feel like she had seen a ghost. Her eyes were shrouded in a layer of mist, full of confusion, and she murmured in disbelief: "I must be dreaming, and only in dreams do I feel that I have recovered." It's normal, haha, only Master in the dream will believe that Liu Feng can cure me even if he can't cure me." Seeing Deng Mengxin's eyes blank and lost, the God of Death felt a pain in his heart, and his eyes were filled with tears. She said sadly: "Meng'er, this is not a dream!" Like a yellow bell, it struck Deng Mengxin's heart. She showed disbelief and said slowly: "It's not a dream? Then how did he come in? I didn't give it to you. He opened the door, how did he get in? Master, it's enough for you to lie to me once, don't lie to me again, Meng'er's fragile heart can't bear it." As she spoke, tears fell down her cheeks. Coming down, she wished so much that all this was true, but was it true? If it's really why, Master, he knew it was impossible, but he still chose to believe it? There is only one possibility, she was in a dream and did not wake up. "I came in when I wanted to. If you don't believe me, look at it." After hearing this, Liu Feng quickly shuttled through the house like air. One moment he was in his own room, and the next he was in Deng Mengxin's house. The thatched cottage was simply There is no way to stop him. However, the more he acted like this, a miserable smile appeared on Deng Mengxin's face, and she stumbled down on the bed, her eyes empty and lifeless, muttering to herself: "I knew it was a lie, I knew it, even in the dream I They are all deceiving themselves and others. " Looking at the extremely painful Deng Mengxin, the Death Doctor felt extremely sad. He closed his eyes sadly, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Liu Feng, who was still walking around. She grabbed him, looked into Liu Feng's eyes very seriously, and said slowly: "Boy, can you really restore Meng'er's Danhai?" "I don't know if you can, but I feel, I want to She can recover as long as she recovers. This feeling is the same as how I feel when I tell you to be slow, or to be fast, it¡¯s the same. It¡¯s very strong.¡± Liu Feng scratched his head as the God of Death looked at him with such solemnity. Scratching his head, he said with some uncertainty, he just relied on his feeling. If he felt it was OK, it would be OK. Except for that weird storage bag, he always felt that there was something alive inside, but he couldn't take out anything in it, not to mention how weird it was. . "Okay, I believe you. I will put Meng'er to sleep later. You must cure her. You must cure her." The Death Doctor seemed to be grasping at a life-saving straw. He really didn't want his disciple to suffer like this. , holding Liu Feng's arm tightly. "You can hurt me now." Liu Feng felt that the old monkey was so strong that it scratched his arm painfully, and a flash of displeasure flashed across his face. "Uh, sorry, I forgot." The Death Doctor was a little embarrassed, let go of Liu Feng's hand, and scratched his head in embarrassment. "Really, it's such a simple thing. If you don't believe me, why bother asking here and there? It's not that difficult." Rubbing his slightly bruised arms, Liu Feng pursed his lips in grievance and muttered in a low voice. With. The Death Doctor ignored Liu Feng. He came to Deng Mengxin's side and gently touched Deng Mengxin's forehead. Deng Mengxin fell into a deep sleep with tears on her face. He sighed, put his disciple on the bed, turned his head and stood sideways. On the side, he said to Liu Feng: "It's your turn now." He said secretly: Boy, I hope you can cure her completely, so that I, the master, will feel better. In fact, for someone who regards medical skills as his king, he cannot completely cure the disease himself. If he is cured by others and spreads the word, his face will be tarnished, and he will be laughed at by others. However, this is related to the future of his disciples. He feels that face is not so important at this moment. Of course, this is also related to the fact that he is the only one here, Liu Feng. After all, Liu Feng is stupid, but he has the mind of a child, so he is not stupid. But like a child, he was the only one who believed that Liu Feng could do it, and anyone else would only be sarcastic and ridiculed. Liu Feng was happy, as if he had discovered something interesting. He came over and looked at Deng Mengxin who was sleeping soundly on the bed. He stared at Deng Mengxin's face again and again, "It's funny, old monkey, you just pointed your finger like this. How could she?" Just fell asleep?" "Don't ask so much, didn't you say you can cure her Danhai? You should cure her quickly." "Does the Death Doctor think Liu Feng is looking for the reason? Unexpectedly, I almost spit out a mouthful of old blood after asking such a question, and said angrily. At this time, he was doubting his own judgment. Is this kid kidding? He simply couldn't completely cure Deng Mengxin Danhai. After all, this was something that even he couldn't do. "What's so bad about it? I'mI didn¡¯t say he was dead. Hey, by the way, where is Danhai? Liu Feng glared at the talking old monkey without showing any signs of weakness and said unhappily. However, the next moment, he let out a surprised sound, which made the Death Doctor look sideways. His next words made the Death Doctor angry. This boy How stupid, someone who doesn¡¯t even know where Dan Hai is, really wonders where he got his confidence from? He actually swore that he could cure his disciple. He seriously doubted that he was wrong, especially when this kid was in his disciple¡¯s body. Touching around, he suddenly came up with the idea that this kid just wanted to take advantage of it. However, at this moment, Liu Feng turned his head, scratched his head frantically, and said impatiently: "I remember the bad guy just now. I said it, but why can't I remember it? Can you tell me? " This dispelled the idea of ??the Death Doctor. He pointed at the lower part of Deng Mengxin's abdomen and said: "This is the Danhai. The inside of her Danhai is now broken. You just need to find a way to make her recover. " "You don't need a monkey to teach you such a simple thing. Monkey, just watch and wait and see. Danhai, Danhai, recover well and don't break it again"