Sweat beads rolling on Jingze's forehead. Looking at Chen Feng, who had already fainted from pain on the ground, he asked carefully: "Your Highness, this..."

His Highness frowned and pondered.

Jingze was a little anxious.

I don’t know what happened to this famous prince, but suddenly I visited his small shop that had just been opened for a month.

Could it be that the person lying on the ground is also a big shot?

But something was wrong. Mr. Chen was lying on the ground, looking left and right, looking inside and outside, just an ordinary human...

Besides, the people from the Huming Realm have only been in the human world for a month. How did this ordinary human on the earth have such a big bond with His Highness, the unattainable and noble prince in such a short time?

While thinking, His Highness the Prince had already reached out, and a ball of fireflies immediately covered Mr. Chen's injured right hand.

The golden firefly turned from dark to light, wrapping Mr. Chen's right hand until there was no gap left.

After about a few dozen seconds, the firefly gradually became dim, the firefly dissipated, and Mr. Chen's right hand gradually appeared.

The spiritualist behind Jingze who had high blood pressure, high blood sugar and high blood lipids was so scared that he burped.

Mr. Chen's right hand... tied a knot.

It's true, a knot was tied.

The front palm and the back of the back are on the same plane, and all five fingers are flipped 280 degrees.

...It seems that Your Highness really hates Mr. Chen, who actually came up with such a strange way to torture people.

His Highness, who had never seen her in her whole life, appeared in front of her alive. Jingze would never miss any opportunity to flatter her.

He immediately looked amazing and praised hard: "Your Highness is indeed extraordinary. Even the methods of torture are so fresh and unique! It's really wonderful, wonderful!"

The lower part of the palace turned his head expressionlessly: "Healing."

Jingze: "…ah?"

His Highness's voice was particularly cold: "I just want to straighten his hands."

It was just that I accidentally turned the direction a little bit and the force was too big.

Jingze: "..."

Treatment...treatment?

I almost forgot that this man was nicknamed the God of Destruction by the doll elves.

How could God of Destruction be good at healing?

Jingze blinked and said carefully: "Just leave this kind of small thing to the young one. Your Highness, why don't you rest first?"

His Highness sighed, waved his hand tiredly, and sat on the chair next to him: "Treat whatever you want, you don't need to be cured, as long as it looks like a human injury."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Your Highness, it's done." Jingze walked forward and said respectfully, "According to your instructions, this gentleman's current injury is only a mild fracture. Go to the hospital for a cast and take care of it for a while to heal thoroughly."

"You still have to go to the hospital?" The prince frowned slightly, "It's so troublesome."

"If your highness feels troublesome, why don't you let the villain take him to the hospital, your highness will rest here."

"Forget it." The prince stood up, walked to Chen Feng, and then raised him into the air with his mind and picked him up in the waist.

"Just lead the way in front." The prince frowned and looked at Chen Feng in his arms, muttering, "It's so heavy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Feng, who was still lying in his arms last second, was reduced to the size of the keychain.

The prince was about to put him in his pocket, but when he saw Chen Feng who had become so small, he was immediately amused.

His thumb pressed against his feet, his index finger pressed on his head, and he pinched it gently like a doll.

Chen Feng's whole body bent backwards.

Jingze's heart was about to jump out, and he reminded carefully: "Dian... Your Highness, this... this human body is... inflexible, so you can't play like this."

The smile on the prince's face suddenly froze.

He glanced at Jingze with a arrogant expression: "Play? Which eye did you see me playing?"

A fine cold sweat suddenly appeared on Jingze's forehead. He lowered his head and said in a panic: "No, no, the villain did not see Your Highness playing, Your Highness... Your Highness is just observing his injuries..."

The prince looked at Chen Feng, who was sweating in pain while in a coma, pursed his lips with guilt, and put Chen Feng in his pocket: "Let's go, lead the way."

When Chen Feng opened his eyes, he found himself lying in the hospital again.

The right hand didn't hurt that much, but it was very heavy. Chen Feng looked down and found that he had plastered it.

The ward is not quiet, and it is noisy.

"...Ha, stop pretending, I have seen your breath, not a human breath!"

A crisp and familiar voice sounded.

It was the second-year-old who ran into his ward yesterday.

The spiritual master's face was dark and his voice was low and cold: "What did you say?"

"You have been discovered, you can't hide anything from the demonic eyes of my Black Wings clan..."

"The Black Wing Clan? No, you are not from our world."

"We always grow in the darkness, not known to anyone, and naturally we will not be known to you with low magic powers!"

"Ha, the magic is low, do you know who I am?"

The expression of the spiritual master who had just broken his hand had become quite dangerous. The person Chen Feng had seen called himself "the only king of the Black Wing Clan" facing each other, as if no one was allowed to let anyone go.

Chen Feng:...

What's the situation?

Did you encounter the second disease in the second disease in the second disease in the second disease in the second disease in the second disease in the second disease in the second disease in the second disease in the second disease in the second disease in the second disease in the second disease in the second disease in the second disease in the second disease in the second disease in the second disease?

Chen Feng: "Cough cough..."

The spirit master's expression changed slightly, he glared at the boy fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "While I still have patience, I will go back immediately and don't get closer to him."

The boy was frightened by the spirit master, but soon he mustered up his courage, raised his head, and his expression was full of disdain: "Let's go. If my mother hadn't called me to take medicine, I wouldn't have let you go so easily!"

After he finished speaking, he saw that the spiritual master's expression became very terrifying, and immediately shut up and ran away.

After the boy left, the spirit master turned his head and looked at Chen Feng with a cold expression: "What did you hear just now?"

Tsk, I'm sorry.

But it was the first time he had seen him as a second-year-old.

Forget it, give him some face.

Chen Feng blinked in confusion: "What did you hear? I just woke up."

The spirit master, the prince, looked at Chen Feng suspiciously, and found that his expression was indeed nothing unusual. He also calmed down. He waved his hand and drove away the memory-removing insect that had just been called.

There seems to be no problem with Chen Feng, the only thing left is...

The prince looked up and happened to see the boy who claimed to be the Black Wings just now holding the hands of two adult humans and passing through the window.

The prince's eyes turned dark, he stood up and walked out of the ward.

Jingze had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw the prince coming out, he hurriedly bowed and bowed.

The prince said: "I still have some things to deal with, you can leave someone next to Chen Feng."

Jingze was stunned for a moment: "I thought it was Your Highness who wanted to monitor him personally..."

The prince turned around and said coldly: "You have too many words."

"My subordinates know that they are guilty, your highness will spare your life."

The prince looked at Chen Feng on the hospital bed again and left.

Personal surveillance? Could it be that he would be allowed to choose from as a spiritual master again?! After being rejected by Chen Feng once, he almost pinched Chen Feng to death. If he was rejected again, he could not guarantee that he could calm down and leave a complete body for Chen Feng.

Chen Feng stared at his cast for a while, and just wanted to ask the doctor to come in and ask about the situation, the door was opened.

The Master Jingze led a group of spiritual masters in.

Jingze welcomed Chen Feng: "I'm really sorry for this happening to Mr. Chen. We will be fully responsible for your medical expenses. Not only that, in order to express our apology, I brought the best group of spiritual masters in the store this time. You can choose as you like, and our spiritual masters will serve you for free for one month."

Chen Feng remembered the spirit master who broke his hand and asked tentatively: "Is that person also among the spirit master who serves for free?"

"Of course not." Master Jingze's tone was full of compliments, "That is our great spirit master. He usually doesn't accept such orders. Today, he condescended to him because he is destined to be a good man, but he didn't appreciate it. Our great spirit master is busy with all kinds of things and now he is going to handle official business. I'm afraid he has no chance to be a good man."

Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little empty in his heart.

Since people said they would provide him with one month's service for free, Chen Feng chose an ordinary spiritual master and finally chose a young spiritual master who smiled kindly.

This spiritual master is thinner than other spiritual masters, and has a passerby face that can be forgotten in a blink of an eye.

The passerby's face spirit master said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, my name is Wang He. Please take care of me in the future."

Chen Feng stretched out his uninjured left hand: "Just call me Chen Feng."

After Master Jingze led the remaining spiritual masters away, Chen Feng hung an arm with plastered in his arms and went to the kindergarten to pick up the child with Wang He.
To be continued...