Chapter 4 Eyes in the back of the head
"Feng Qi?"
"He was seriously injured by the third son just this morning, how can he still walk?"
"More than that, he spoke with full air, and he didn't look like he was injured at all."
"Could it be that he was faking this morning."
"Impossible, I checked his injury with my own hands, he was out of breath at that time, Dr. Hu didn't even leave him any medicine, I can be wrong, Dr. Hu always looks good..."
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Listening to the surrounding discussions.
Dug couldn't help but smacked his lips. What kind of humanity is there?
No wonder he was so badly injured, he didn’t even have a bowl of medicine, I dare say he was waiting there to die...
The Feng family is too much of a thing, so is the sparring partner not a person?
If you do this, who will work hard for you?
The evil feudal society...
pity.
The limit for the players to seize the house is too high, otherwise, it would be much easier to start the game with those noble sons on the martial arts stage.
It is not surprising to draw this conclusion. Feng Jiu said that more than 1,800 people who disappeared at the beginning were eliminated because of failure to win the game.
And he and Feng Jiu both chose the Severely Wounded to seize the house.
…
"Feng Qi?" The third son Feng Yunjie looked at Duge in the audience with a look of surprise.
Feng Shiyi was much more straightforward, flying to Duge's side, and slammed into his veins.
Duge dodged subconsciously, but Feng Shiyi's hand seemed to predict his movements, and with a slight flip of his wrist, he easily clasped his wrist.
Duge’s heart trembled, so fast, it’s worthy of the world of martial arts...
Wrist was grabbed, but Duge didn't resist, and let Feng Shiyi check his veins with a smile.
Things are abnormal.
He didn't believe that Feng's family would kill him if they didn't investigate clearly.
A moment.
Feng Shiyi let go of Duge's wrist, looked at his face, frowned slightly, and asked, "Feng Qi, your injury?"
"Back to the second master, he has recovered." Duge laughed.
Feng Shiyi looked at Duge's face again, and said, "The important thing you just said has something to do with the sudden recovery of the injury?"
"Yes." Duge nodded, "Please trouble everyone in the hospital to control everyone in the hospital, and don't let them walk around indiscriminately, so as not to leak the news."
Feng Shiyi was also decisive, and turned his head to order: "Zhang Han, Liu Jing, you two guard the martial arts arena, and no one is allowed to move around without my order."
"Yes." Two direct disciples of the Feng family replied.
The rest of the people whispered, looking at Duge with more and more weird eyes.
"Let's go, let's talk in detail in the room. Please, Yunjie, you come too." Feng Shiyi glanced at Duge's face again, and stretched out his hand to signal, and did not regard him as a partner anymore.
Feng Yunjie nodded, leading the way.
Duge was sandwiched between the two, one behind the other, and walked all the way into the living room next to the martial arts arena.
Just entered the living room.
Feng Shiyi suddenly stretched out his hand, and quickly tapped Duge's back a few times.
Duge froze, his whole body went numb, and he was fixed on the spot.
He tried to move his legs, but the two legs did not seem to be his own. The brain could feel the existence of the legs, and the command was issued, but the legs did not move.
Arms too.
Is this acupuncture?
magic!
Dug said with emotion.
It was easy to restrain Duge. Feng Shiyi was a little surprised. He walked around in front of Duge and asked coldly, "Who are you? What's the purpose of coming to my Feng's house?"
Feng Yunjie laughed mockingly: "The disguise technique is really good, but people are a bit stupid, it's not good to pretend to be someone who is seriously injured and dying..."
As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Doug's face.
After being scratched, a few bloodstains appeared, and Duge's face remained unchanged. There was no human skin mask, and no disguise medicine.
Feng Yunjie was stunned, looked carefully at Du Ge's face, and said in astonishment: "It turned out to be true."
"I just checked it, and there is no trace of disguise." Feng Shiyi shook his head, looked directly at Duge, and asked, "But you are definitely not Feng Qi, who are you?"
"I'm Feng Qi, but I'm not Feng Qi." Duge smiled, not caring about the pain on his face, and said leisurely, "I don't know if the second master has heard of Duoshe?"
"The theory of ghosts and gods is just a charlatan's trick. How can there be ghosts in this world?" Feng Yunjie snorted.
"Third son, you haven't seen it doesn't mean you don't have it. Otherwise, how would you explain me on Feng Qi?" Even though his acupuncture points were tapped and blood was flowing wantonly on his face, Duge still had a smile on his face and maintained a strong mentality. Advantage.
"Yunjie, listen to him." Feng Shiyi said.
"It's not proven, why don't I take you to see it first!" Duge smiled, "You don't have to worry about me running away. Although I captured Feng Qi, I don't have his martial arts memory. You can make it anytime. Hold me."
Feng Shiyi glanced at Duge, tapped him a few times, and unlocked his acupuncture points.
"If I find out that you are playing tricks, I will have to give you some pain." Feng Yunjie threatened.
"Where are you going?" Feng Shiyi asked.
"Find someone to get some food, and I'll take you to see the miracle." Duge moved his numb limbs, and backstabbed Feng Jiu without hesitation.
I have tried the effectiveness of maintenance, and of course I have to try backstabbing. The ideal candidate for backstabbing is of course a partner.
Backstab is also a keyword, if used correctly, it also has the ability to recover.
As soon as the words fell, the wound on Duge's face that Feng Yunjie had scratched scabbed and healed in minutes.
Seeing this scene, Feng's uncle and nephew were stunned at the same time, looking at Duge as if looking at a ghost, and the suspicion in their hearts suddenly eased a bit.
Especially Feng Yunjie, he knew how powerful he was just now, no matter how good the wound medicine in Jianghu was, there was no such miraculous effect. There seemed to be no other explanation for such recovery ability except ghosts and gods.
Feng Yunjie looked at Duge's face, and asked in amazement: "You... are you really a ghost?"
"Otherwise?" Duge smiled slightly, "Don't worry, my mission is to protect you, and I won't hurt you."
"What is protection?" Feng Shiyi asked.
"Bring something to eat and witness the next miracle. I'll explain it to you so that it's easier for you to understand." Duge said, "In short, all you need to know is that everything I do is related to the future fate of the Feng family..."
Feng's uncle and nephew looked at each other.
Feng Yunjie picked up a tray of refreshments from the table and asked, "Is it enough?"
"Okay." Doug nodded, turned and went out.
Feng's uncle and nephew followed closely, and the two remained on guard with serious expressions.
The three of them came to Shangwu Academy all the way.
Dug said: "Everything that follows may subvert your perception of the world. Try to talk less and watch more. I will explain it to you afterwards."
Uncle and nephew Feng nodded.
"You guys wait for a while before going in." Duge ordered, took the tea in Feng Yunjie's hand, walked a few steps, and entered his room, "Ninth brother, I brought you something to eat."
"Why have you been here for so long?" Feng Jiu pressed the broken straw mat under his body, stared intently at the tea in Duge's hand, and swallowed, "Quick, hurry up and give me a few mouthfuls, I'll hold on fast I can't hold it anymore, when I recover, let's escape from this **** Feng's house together."
Du Ge handed over the tea with a smile, Feng Jiu took it, and stuffed it into his mouth hungrily, but he stopped suddenly after taking two bites, and looked straight at the door.
At the door, two figures blocked the light.
Feng's uncle and nephew stared intently at Feng Jiu who was gobbling on the bed, and seeing his rapid recovery from his injuries. How could they not understand what miracle Doug showed them?
"Feng Qi, you betrayed me?" Feng Jiu trembled all over, looked at Duge with a stern look on his face, and shouted, "Your key word is maintenance. If you betray the object of your protection, aren't you afraid of the weakening of attributes?"
It turns out that the words and deeds do not conform to the keywords, and the attributes will be weakened!
Dug got another key piece of information, but he didn't care. The moment Uncle Feng appeared, he already had an extra advanced skill:
There are eyes in the back of the head: backstabbers are not allowed to be backstabbed by others, you have the vision behind you.
The moment he acquired the skill, even without looking back, Duge clearly saw the serious face of Uncle Feng behind him. This was a natural vision, as if he was born with the ability to see 360 degrees without any violation. harmony.
With this skill, no one in the world can attack him from behind!
Feeling the pleasure brought by the backstab, Duge didn't care that the angry Feng Jiu exposed his key words, smiled and went back to make amends: "Brother Jiu, I have not violated my words and deeds. My current identity is the Feng family Everything I did was to protect the interests of the Feng family. Moreover, I did not betray you. I just used the facts to let you know where you went. The world is so big, it is too dangerous to go out alone, relying on the Feng family We can enjoy the shade of this big tree!"
"Feng Qi, you will pay for what you did." Feng Jiu looked at the silent uncle and nephew at the door, "Didn't your teacher tell you the consequences of exposing yourself in the indigenous world?"
My teacher really didn't tell me the consequences?
Du Ge slandered, and sighed: "Ninth brother, my teacher only told me to adapt to the situation."
Feng Jiu snorted: "Idiot."
"Brother Nine, eat! Eat more, recover sooner, and help the Feng family with me, and develop the Feng family, so that we can get the greatest benefit." Du Ge turned his back to the Feng family's uncle and nephew, looked at Feng Jiu, Seriously said, "I will assist you alone, and go out to wander the world. We are penniless, what good food can you eat? But relying on a family is different. With the trust of the Feng family, what do you want to eat? Just eat whatever you want, that way you will grow faster, won’t you?”
Feng Jiu froze for a moment, then looked at Feng's uncle and nephew.
Feng Shiyi didn't understand what exactly happened, but he was a smart person, and immediately stated: "Feng Jiu, I can assure you that I won't take action against you. We can cooperate."
"Okay, I hope you keep your word." Feng Jiu pondered for a moment, as if resigned to his fate, and continued to stuff tea into his mouth, muttering.
Seeing that Feng Jiu's injury was recovering faster and faster, Feng's uncle and nephew didn't understand that what Du Ge said was true, and the two looked at each other, their eyes gradually excited.
Feng Yunjie asked: "Feng Qi, can you explain to us?"
"Of course, but before you explain, you have to control Feng Jiu first. I don't know how fast he recovers, but he wanted to escape from Feng's house before, so we have to take precautions." Duge nodded, and turned his back face to face. Assassinate Feng Jiu, as if he wasn't the one who persuaded Feng Jiu just now.
Feng Jiu sprayed all the cakes in his mouth, glared at Duge, and roared, "Feng Qi, what the **** are you..."
Compared to Feng Jiu, Feng Shiyi trusts Duge more. After all, he has the skill of sacrificing his life for righteousness, which will naturally reduce the vigilance of the protected object by 30%.
So, without hesitation, he dodged over and tapped Feng Jiu's chest twice, restraining his acupoints.
(end of this chapter)