Chapter 282 Hell Heaven
What about benevolence and benevolence?

They looked at Feng Zhuo with fear in their eyes.

Feng Zhuo didn't mind their gazes at all, flicked the stick with his fingers, and said with a smile, "I can heal this injury, and I can restore you to your original appearance. But why? We are Enemy, I caused the injury on your body!"

Chu Fenghua's eyes widened, his hands tightly held the wooden stick around his neck, and his body twitched slightly.

That ashen complexion seemed to be dying at any moment.

"Doctor Li, don't you want to know if I can cure his dantian? Then help him stop the bleeding first!" Feng Zhuo said, pulling out the wooden stick inserted into Chu Fenghua's neck, stepping aside, and The place was given to Miracle Doctor Li.

Doctor Li's face turned pale for a while, but he still stepped forward to treat Chu Fenghua's wound.

After the wound stopped bleeding, he got up silently and made a gesture of invitation to Feng Zhuo.

Without Feng Zhuo opening his mouth, Nangong Yan moved the screen back, separating the others.

And Feng Zhuo sat back in front of Chu Fenghua leisurely and contentedly.

Chu Fenghua finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the way he looked at Feng Zhuo was full of fear.

This woman is nothing short of a demon.

She almost killed him, but healed him again, and after giving him infinite hope, she sent him to hell again.

If he is destined to go to hell, then don't send him to heaven.

Let him try the beauty of heaven, and then send him to hell again, it is really a double torture of spirit and body.

"Get off... get off..." Chu Fenghua's vocal cords were completely destroyed after passing through the wound twice, and he could only utter hoarse and vague words.

He tried his best to shrink back, he didn't want Feng Zhuo to cure him, even though he was 100% sure that Feng Zhuo could cure him.

Feng Zhuo gave him another hand knife, a non-violent/uncooperative person is really unlovable!

After making Chu Fenghua dizzy again, she began to use supernatural powers to restore the broken dantian.

Still in that posture, at that distance, without moving.

How did she heal her?

Doctor Li looked at the black figure frozen there through the screen, and thought for a long time but still couldn't think of the answer.

He looked around subconsciously, seeing those eager eyes, his heart sank.

If Feng Zhuo could heal even the broken dantian, even if he insisted that Feng Zhuo was healed with elixir, the name "Feng Zhuo" would be famous in the mainland.

Unexpectedly, he used others as stepping stones all his life, but in the end he himself became a stepping stone.

Chu Fenghua's dantian was recovering little by little, and the spiritual power that was scattered in the tendons returned to his dantian again.

Immediately, his whole body warmed up.

He moaned comfortably and woke up from the faint.

Just didn't open my eyes.

He was sure that as soon as he opened his eyes, Feng Zhuo would stop healing, and his dantian would never be healed.

What he didn't know was that even if he didn't wake up, Feng Zhuo had no plans to restore his dantian.

She just used the power to rejoin the broken dantian, leaving a spider's silk-like slit on it, and then withdrew the power.

"Doctor Li, come in and take a look!" As soon as Feng Zhuo finished speaking, people standing outside crowded in.

Chu Fenghua's complexion was obviously much better than before, and everyone present noticed that the spiritual power that was constantly escaping from him had also stopped.

(End of this chapter)

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