CHAPTER 2143: CHAPTER 2143
"You, you're awake?"
Ding Feng was slightly surprised. In his opinion, Ning Qi's injuries would have killed anyone else, but Ning Qi could still wake up on his own.
"Where am I?"
Ning Qi repeated indifferently. At the same time, he looked inside himself and heaved a sigh of relief. Although his injuries were serious, they did not hurt his foundation. He would recover after a period of time. The spatial crack that the Jiang Family disciple threw into had a very violent spatial storm. The power of the storm was almost equivalent to the attack of a Heavenly Devil. Ning Qi had opened all seven of the Nine Inner Hidden Gates, but he could not withstand it and fainted. When he woke up, he found himself here.
"Jiang Family disciple."
Ning Qi's eyes were incomparably cold, and a faint murderous intent emanated from his body. Whether or not the other party was the disciple of the Jiang Family who had killed Feng Jiu Xian, taken away Wang Muting, and then Wang Xue's soul, this enmity was already deeply rooted!
Ding Feng suddenly felt a chill run through his entire body. He looked at Ning Qi in terror, thinking that this trace of killing intent was directed at him. He quickly said, "This is the Hundred Mountain City's Zhao Manor. You were saved by the Zhao Manor's First Young Miss, Zhao Ruo, from the official road. I am a doctor, and the First Young Miss sent me here to treat your injuries.
"Zhao Mansion of Bai Shan City? Zhao Ruo? "
Ning Qi's expression changed slightly. The next moment, his Divine Sense swept out in all directions like a tidal wave. After around five breaths, Ning Qi looked at Ding Feng with a strange expression. This time, he seemed to have fallen into a very remote world. The Will of the Heavenly Way in this world was very weak, so weak that it was almost undetectable. As long as one had enough strength, one could fly into the universe. In those five breaths, Ning Qi's Divine Sense had swept a radius of several million miles. The strongest existence there was actually not even a Rank Five Qi Refinement Realm, which was the Battle King Realm. There was not even a Battle Dan Realm existence!
Ning Qi did not care about this. It was fine as long as he left the Netherworld. At least, the Jiang Family disciple would not be able to find his whereabouts in a short time.
The Jiang Family disciple had personally admitted that he could not directly attack the existence with the Jiang Family's mark. That was why he had thrown Ning Qi into the spatial crack in order to use the spatial storm to kill him. If he knew that he was not dead, Ning Qi felt that the Jiang Family disciple would kill him again.
"You will only return the Eternal Flame to me after I go to the Jiang Clan? Hehe, just you wait. Sooner or later, we will settle our scores, new and old. "
Ning Qi snorted coldly and looked at the dumbfounded Ding Feng. "What are you waiting for? Help me back to my room. "
"This, the Head Chief arranged for you to stay here …"
Ding Feng was taken aback for a moment before he asked subconsciously.
"This is a woodshed."
Ning Qi said lightly.
"Yeah."
Ding Feng nodded.
"Is the woodshed livable?"
Ning Qi said.
"Can … can't!"
Ding Feng finally reacted when that trace of murderous intent was about to touch him. He hurriedly went forward to help Ning Qi up. Now, he could only bring Ning Qi to his own courtyard. Fortunately, the Zhao Residence was quite polite to him and arranged a small courtyard for him.
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"You, you stay here first. I will go to the pharmacy to get some medicine for you. Your injuries will be very difficult to recover without good Jinchuang Ointment. Don't move around during this period. Oh, the Zhao Residence is very strict. Remember, don't show yourself."
After Ding Feng made arrangements for Ning Qi, he turned around and left.
As soon as Ding Feng left, Ning Qi disappeared from where he was standing.
Half a day later, Ding Feng finally managed to get some good Jinchuang Ointment. When he came back, he found that Ning Qi had already disappeared.
"He … he can still run around with such serious injuries?"
Ding Feng was somewhat stunned.
Soon, ten days had passed. Ding Feng had just returned from Zhao Zhuo's Third Madam when he saw a figure sitting on a rocking chair in the courtyard.
"You …"
Ding Feng stared dumbfoundedly at Ning Qi. Ning Qi had already changed his clothes. Moreover, the injuries on his body seemed to have disappeared without a trace. It had only been a short ten days. How could someone recover so quickly from such serious injuries? He even suspected that there were two of them.
"You said that it was Zhao Ruo, the young miss of this place, who saved me, right?"
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
"That's right."
Ding Feng was stunned.
"Bring me to see her. I don't like to receive favors from others."
Ning Qi said lightly.
"Bring you to see the young miss?"
Ding Feng was startled. He quickly waved his hand and said, "The young miss is about to marry the Hidden Cloud Sect's Young Master. If I bring a man to see her and the Chief Steward finds out, I will definitely be expelled from the Zhao Residence. At that time, I will not be able to avoid a beating!"
"If you don't bring me, I will go by myself."
Ning Qi smiled and walked out of the small courtyard. Ding Feng was stunned. When he thought of the consequences of Ning Qi's actions, he quickly chased after him.
"You, you must not go. You will implicate me!"
Ding Feng walked beside Ning Qi and tried his best to persuade him. If he hadn't seen Ning Qi's dense killing intent and how Ning Qi's injuries had mysteriously healed, he would have used his mediocre martial arts to keep Ning Qi here.
Ning Qi had a faint smile on his face and ignored Ding Feng. However, from Ding Feng's expression, he could determine the location of the young miss. As Ding Feng tried to persuade him, he was shocked. Why was this person so familiar with the Zhao Residence? He didn't know that Ning Qi was watching his every move.
Soon, Ning Qi and Ding Feng arrived at a small courtyard. There were several tall and sturdy guards standing at the entrance. Their blood energy was thicker than that of ordinary people. If one had to describe them, they could be considered first-level Qi Refinement cultivators. In Ning Qi's eyes, such existences could be killed with a single breath.
"Doctor Ding, I remember that the young miss is not injured. What are you doing here?"
The guard at the entrance seemed to recognize Ding Feng and asked curiously.
"Just passing by, just passing by. We will leave now."
Ding Feng laughed, then gathered his courage and grabbed Ning Qi's arm, wanting to drag him away. However, Ning Qi didn't budge at all. Ding Feng's face turned red. He used all the strength in his body but was unable to move Ning Qi in the slightest.
The guards finally sensed that something was wrong. With cold expressions, they took a few steps forward and coldly stared at Ding Feng and Ning Qi. "Doctor Ding, who is this?"
"He … he is the injured person that the young miss picked up from the streets last time. Now that his injuries have healed, he wants to come and thank the young miss …"
Ding Feng sighed. He could only tell the truth to avoid getting into trouble.
"It's that guy?"
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