Feng Heng’s sharp eyebrows turned vertical. Not knowing which inconsiderate bastard that was, he dialed the internal line using the phone beside him and scread, “**** off!”
After his order, the knocking on the door temporarily paused. Then, it turned into an even more intense round of knocking.
Feng Heng was infuriated now. Just as he was about to bla Qi Feng, he heard Qiao Qing say, “I’m going to open up the door. Maybe there really is sothing up.”
She wasn’t done bandaging him and was about to place everything down for now when the door flung open with a bang. The door was kicked open.
Mu Jinghang observed the situation from the door and his heart did a sorsault. It was over. It was really over! He turned around to look at Jun Yexuan’s face.
Jun Yexuan was sowhat calm. There was even a hint of joy on his face. Without a word, he watched the two people who were in an intimate position.
Only those who knew him well knew just how angry he was.
Seeing that it was just Jun Yexuan, Qiao Qing decided to not place down the bandage. She continued to bandage him and treat him.
Jun Yexuan watched Qiao Qing move. The corner of his lips curled up even more.
Feng Heng had an angry look on his face. He glared at Qi Feng, “What do you do for a living? You can’t even guard your own ho?”
Qi Feng appeared very wronged, “Third young master Jun refused to listen. I couldn’t stop him. Plus, without your order, I really don’t dare to order around the guys.”
Feng Heng didn’t have much to say about that. He looked back to Jun Yexuan, “Third young master Jun, you ca running because you have sothing against my Sect?”
Jun Yexuan extended his index finger and shook it around. His tone was gentle, “Not only do I have sothing against your Sect, I have sothing against the people in your Sect as well.”
Then, he clapped his hands. Imdiately, a row of heroes in white gowns ca in.
“Since the Jing Sect is so poor they cannot even afford doctors, I have no problem injecting so cash into this Sect. Here are three doctors and eight nurses.”
“A small gunshot wound? I have enough dical staff here to get you through open-skull surgery. Jing Sect Leader, there’s no need to thank .”
Feng Heng, “...”
He glanced over and found that all three doctors and eight nurses were won. All of them looked beautiful.
Amongst the dical staff? Even when compared to movie stars, these won stood out.
Mu Jinghang was laughing so hard, wrinkles ford by his eyes.
Feng Heng’s face was as black as the bottom of a pan. When he spoke, his teeth gritted, “Jun Yexuan!”
Jun Yexuan smiled casually and proudly, “You shouldn’t call by my na. It makes us sound too intimate. My Qingqing will get jealous.”
Feng Heng, “...”
Qiao Qing looked at Feng Heng’s heaving chest and ordered gently, “Don’t get angry.”
She then tied a knot with the ends of the bandage. Just as she was about to leave, Feng Heng grabbed onto her hand.
A storm brewed beneath Jun Yexuan’s eyes, “Jing Sect Leader, you find your gunshot wounds not painful enough? You want to add salt to your wound?”
Feng Heng coughed softly, “Third young master Jun, you say the Jing Sect is too poor to hire a doctor. What about you? You have been living at Qingqing’s ho rent-free. Could it be that you are so poor you cannot rent a place inside the City of Brisk?”
“If that’s the case, then I will be a good host and offer my generosity to you, my good friend. Pick any seven-star hotel in the City of Brisk and stay there until you are happy. You too, don’t need to thank .”
Jun Yexuan seed to be incapable of turning cold. Instead, his smile just got brighter and brighter.
“Sect Leader Feng, I appreciate your kindness. But, if I don’t see Qingqing for a day, my day feels like three years. I have to live under the sa roof as her to ease the pain.”
Feng Heng, “...”
Qiao Qing, “...”
As the two continued their battle of words. Qi Feng, who stood on the side, was absolutely stunned.
Oh my lord. It was true that when the masters fight, every single attack was fatal.
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