The path beside the Medicine Pavilion winds and leads to the Sutra Pavilion of the Medicine Pavilion, where Han Feng plans to take Yang Qi to.&1t;/p>

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This is the edge of the medicine garden, so many rare plants are planted, including the dream orchid as bright as ice and snow, and the fishy demon flowers that look like red blood.&1t;/p>

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"The things inside should help her..." Han Feng muttered in his heart as he walked, silent on the surface.&1t;/p>

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"Qi'er, be careful, don't touch the flowers here, they are probably poisonous."&1t;/p>

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"Master, where are we going?" Yang Qi was walking, and couldn't help but start to wonder. She didn't know the existence of the Sutra Pavilion, but she just vaguely remembered that the road to the Medicine Pavilion seemed to be not this one.&1t;/p>

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"Your current spiritual power level is at level 1, right?" Han Feng suddenly turned around and suddenly asked this sentence.&1t;/p>

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"Ah? Yes, Han... Master, how did you know?" Yang Qi was surprised and said that he had never released his spiritual power.&1t;/p>

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However, when she recalled the chill behind the exam room before, she understood a little bit.&1t;/p>

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"After entering the earthly spirit realm, I began to have the power of spiritual insight, but this is also thanks to..."&1t;/p>

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Before he finished speaking, Han Feng seemed to have noticed something, and the smile in his pupils suddenly stiffened, and he pushed Yang Qi away.&1t;/p>

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When he mentioned his spiritual consciousness just now, he subconsciously glanced at the grass and found that there was a strong fluctuation of spiritual power inside. It could not be the spiritual energy that the herbs can produce.&1t;/p>

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Since it is not a herb, it must be a human being.&1t;/p>

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Someone is lying here!&1t;/p>

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"Be careful!" Han Feng immediately jumped up, and Qingyun stepped out suddenly, and a green light flashed in the air. His figure suddenly hit the grass next to him like an iron hammer.&1t;/p>

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"Who are you? You dare to trek into the Medicine Hall?!"&1t;/p>

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Almost the moment Han Feng fell, the seemingly ordinary grass suddenly clustered up and turned into a human-shaped body, spreading its legs as if it was about to escape.&1t;/p>

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Perhaps it was because Han Feng suddenly fell from the sky, but the "grass man" didn't have time to prepare, so he was grabbed by his collar, his feet were tightly clamped to the ground, and he couldn't move.&1t;/p>

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"Grand Master Han, please spare me, please spare me!"&1t;/p>

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The straw man was pressed to the ground and hesitated and had to beg for mercy. Han Feng waved his head helplessly. Even if he didn't look at his face, he guessed who this person was just observing his figure.&1t;/p>

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This person is the guard and housekeeper next to Ouyang Kuang - Ouyang Ming!&1t;/p>

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On the way to the Yang family, if Han Feng had not cooperated with the Yang family guards and fought to the death with the three elders of the Ouyang family, he would have become a corpse.&1t;/p>

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"I spared your life, but today I'm looking for death?" Han Feng's voice was stern, and he quietly raised Ouyang Ming's hands over his head, looking like he was trying to break it.&1t;/p>

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"No, no, Han Feng, we have something to say, we have something to say! It hurts and it hurts!"       &1t;/p>

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Ouyang Ming was lying on the ground and struggling back and forth, twisting like a loach, but no matter how he moved, Han Feng's seemingly thin arm locked him tightly like an iron block.&1t;/p>

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"Okay, then you say, what do you mean when you come to the Medicine Hall to inquire about me?" Han Feng asked in a hurry without letting him delay time.&1t;/p>

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"Uh...well, I'm not really good at talking directly... Look, there is a little girl watching over there." Ouyang Ming reluctantly curled his lips and signaled that Yang Qi was still standing there.&1t;/p>

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During the battle on the way to the Yang family, although Yang Qi got off the carriage, Ouyang Ming was eager to have Han Feng's life, and he didn't even look at her at all, so he naturally didn't recognize her now.&1t;/p>

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At this moment, Yang Qi was still in shock and ignored her at all. She was really scared by Han Feng's strength. In just a few months, she was able to completely crush Ouyang Ming.&1t;/p>

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"If you say it, just say that she is not an outsider." After Han Feng spoke, he increased his strength again, and Ouyang Ming screamed in pain.&1t;/p>

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"I said I said I said I said I said! Our head was surrounded by many people a few days ago and almost died. Afterwards, he thought the pharmacist was very strange, so he sent me to follow up and investigate."&1t;/p>

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Speaking of this, Ouyang Ming swallowed his saliva and said in a little difficult and unbelievable manner: "But none of us expected that you were the young genius of medicine. If I had known this, I should have..."&1t;/p>

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"I should have integrated all the elders of the family and killed me together, right?" Han Feng smiled disdainfully, "It's too late for you to say this now."&1t;/p>

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Ouyang Ming felt that the smile on Han Feng's mouth was a little gloomy, and he thought it was not good, but before he could shout, he was directly in front of him and fainted in an instant.&1t;/p>

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Han Feng put away his fists, blew gently, then put Ouyang Ming, who had fainted, on his back, turned his head to Yang Qi and said, "Qi'er, weren't you scared by him?"&1t;/p>

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Yang Qi held Xiu, shook his head, smiled and said it was okay, but murmured in his heart: "If you want to scare, you will be scared to death..."&1t;/p>

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"I'll throw him out first. I'll wait here. Remember to touch things."       &1t;/p>

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"Yes, OK."&1t;/p>

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Han Feng said that, and took the unconscious Ouyang Ming and threw him out of the gate of the Medicine Hall. He felt that it was not enough, so he simply went to Yao Wuxin to borrow a brush.&1t;/p>

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"Senior brother, lend me a pen."&1t;/p>

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"What do you want a pen?"&1t;/p>

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"Just lend me."&1t;/p>

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"Here, let me be careful, this is the master's favorite..."      &1t;/p>

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However, before Yao Wuxin finished speaking, Han Feng had already run so far that he could not even see the figure.&1t;/p>
To be continued...