Douluo 2: Miss Noumenon wants to be the ultimate villain

"Isn't a human life worth 20,000 gold soul coins in your eyes? Please invite me over with 40,000 gold soul coins. I will not change the things I have decided." Feng Lie said with a cold expression, "Although my reputation outside is not good, Okay, but I have my own principles. I can’t take action for those who don’t respect life. I’ll say goodbye.”

The head of the family knelt down in front of Feng Lie, "Please, Mr. Feng Lie, I really can't live without my son. That woman is just the daughter-in-law of our family. If we don't have it, we can marry her again, but if my son is gone, then It’s really gone.”

Feng Lie didn't seem to hear what he said, and walked towards the door of the mansion with Qing Li without looking back.

"You said 40,000 is 40,000, Mr. Feng, please take action." The middle-aged man gritted his steel teeth, suppressed the unwillingness in his heart, and kowtowed heavily.

In this small town, if you can spend these 40,000 gold soul coins, you can be considered a small rich man, but these are probably the limit.

Feng Lie then turned around and took Qing Li back to the side room where the couple were.

This time Feng Lie's expression was a little more serious. He moved his two hands at the same time, opened their eyelids, looked at their tongues, and pinched their wrists with both hands.

The head of the family was waiting anxiously beside him, "I will prepare everything you need, sir."

There was no trace of him in Feng Lie's eyes, but he turned to Qing Li and said, "Treat this man."

"I'll treat it?" Qing Li couldn't believe what she heard. Didn't he say before that she should never take action?
"You have practiced acupuncture for a long time, and you are ready to do it. The kidney and stomach meridians should be done in order, only the acupoints above Dahe."

"Are you kidding?" the head of the family shouted anxiously, "What disease can such a child be cured?"

"How should I treat it? It's not your turn to tell me."

Although Qing Li was a little nervous, she still listened to Feng Lie's words. She took out a roll of needles from Bi Yue and started taking action without any hesitation.

She knew very well that once she had made up her mind, hesitating would have no effect. Feng Lie asked her to do this, so it made sense.

The middle-aged man saw that Qing Li had already taken action, but he didn't dare to stop him. At this moment, Feng Lie asked for a lot of medicinal materials, so he had to go down and prepare them.

Qing Li's acupuncture speed is very fast, which is her homework in recent days. Since passing Qing Biguo's training, she has not only learned the soul skin, but her hands have also become more stable.

A quarter of an hour passed, and Qingli got the last injection. Her energy was very concentrated, and there were a few drops of sweat on her forehead.

Qing Li's technique was completely incomparable to Feng Lie's. The woman had already gone through the acupuncture step, and some maids had already come up to give her medicine.

But when it was his turn to feed the man, he couldn't feed him.

The head of the family grabbed Feng Lie's sleeve uncontrollably, "It's all because of you, who insisted on letting a child who knows nothing to save my son."

"Take your dirty hands away from me." Feng Lie said coldly. Qingli saw that there was a thin layer of soul power film on his body. That was Feng Lie's soul breath, which could cover him instantly. In fact, the head of the house couldn't touch Feng Lie's clothes all over his body, but his mysophobia still couldn't accept this kind of thing.

Feng Lie's soul breath has long been perfected. This kind of operation method that covers the whole body with soul power is usually brought about by soul skills. Feng Lie is equivalent to creating a soul skill of his own, but the soul breath only has a simple isolation effect, and is not related to the soul skill. There are still some gaps compared to some very excellent soul skills.

At this moment, Qingli said nothing, her fingertips were trembling slightly, and even her bright and firm eyes were a little weak.

After studying for so long, she can still tell whether a person is dead or not. The middle-aged man was right, she killed his son.

This feeling was the first time Qing Li had experienced it, and it was not a very comfortable feeling. Qing Li's reaction was all seen by Feng Lie. At this moment, he said calmly, "You don't have to panic, he can't be saved in the first place."

Feng Lie's words were like a wall that Qingli could rely on, and her eyes became fixed.

But the middle-aged man became crazy and said, "You bastard, I gave you money just to save my son. What on earth do you do for food?"

Feng Lie ignored him and continued to Qing Li, "This is the first lesson I want to teach you - accept death. Not everyone can be saved. Every doctor will lose some lives. If you Your heart trembles every time, and one day you will be overwhelmed by this feeling."

Feng Lie's words and deeds were very powerful, but Qing Li quickly realized that he did it on purpose and deliberately let Qing Li handle it. This was not a memorable feeling.

For a moment, it was somewhat unclear who was the sixth.

"You quack, I spent so much money on you, but you killed my son."

At this moment, Feng Lie focused his attention on the madness of the owner of the family, "I don't even bother to earn money from people like you. After this woman comes back to life, I will return your money."

Feng Lie didn't say, 'It was you who didn't believe the doctor and delayed it too late, so you killed your son.'

His behavior was not only for Qing Li, but also saved the woman's life.

The middle-aged man's daughter-in-law was infected later, so she was not as poisoned as the man. Her life could still be saved. If Feng Lie told the truth, the head of the family would never again know that his son was hopeless. I will care about this woman's life and death.

The middle-aged man cried bitterly at the pain of losing his son, and howled at Feng Lie, "Give me my son's life! Give me my son back!"

"I said, don't lie to the doctor." Feng Lie said coldly, "Did I really kill your son?"

"If it's not you, who else could it be?"

"How did he get poisoned? You should have some answers in your mind, right?"

Feng Lie's words made the head of the family dare not say anything, and he felt so guilty that he did not dare to look at the newly rescued daughter-in-law.

Seeing the silence of the house owner, Feng Lie continued, "If you want to know the whole story, you might as well send someone to invite the old man in green robe near the door of your house. If he doesn't want to, just say that I invited him in."

The old man in green? Qing Li also noticed him. His eyes were very strange. Although he was not conspicuous, he always glanced towards the door of the mansion from time to time. Qing Li spotted him before entering the door.

Within a moment, a somewhat slovenly old man was invited in. His hair was gray and he was not too tall. Fortunately, his clothes were relatively clean and were put on him somewhat unevenly.

The old man didn't seem to be in good spirits, his walking posture was strange, and he had a weird smile on his face from time to time.

If Feng Lie is compared to an immortal in heaven who was banished to the human world, then this person is an old ghost hiding in a cave and secretly studying strange techniques.

As if the old man didn't see anyone else, he immediately spotted Mu Feng Lie, who was like a breeze, among the crowd. He laughed twice strangely from his throat and shouted, "Feng Lie."

Feng Lie did not respond to him. Instead, the woman who regained consciousness showed surprise, "Is it you?"