Mrs. Bai sighed, but said, "everyone knows the strength of fire elder. In fact, it''s normal for Mrs. Fang to catch up and fail to kill herself."

    Mrs. Bai is telling the truth. After all, if the fire elder was so easy to kill, the flying dragon hall would not be tyrannical for so long.

    Mrs. Ji and Mr. Ji didn''t answer.

    Mrs. Bai felt the atmosphere was strange and said uneasily, "Mr. and Mrs. Ji, what''s the matter?"

    "Nothing."

    They sighed, smiled and shook their heads.

    However, they know that there is not nothing in their hearts. They are fighting between heaven and man in their hearts.

    Because they clearly remember Duanmu yawang said before that Mrs. Fang could handle the fire elder alone.

    These days Duan Muya looks at things and they all see them. She has a very strong ability to control one thing. She has never miscalculated so many things together these days.

    Her wife can handle it alone. She is so cautious and her tone is so sure, that is, she is ten percent sure.

    However, the fire elder escaped in Mrs. Fang''s hands.

    Is this Duanmu yawang''s calculation error, or does Mrs. Fang deliberately let people go?

    Miss Duanmu didn''t know each other for a long time, but Mrs. fang had known each other for so many years and knew her character. In addition, she hated the people in the flying dragon hall so much that she had no reason to let the fire elder go.

    Therefore, for a time, they were a little wavering and didn''t know what the facts were.

    However, they are not like tangled people, because it is difficult for them to judge the truth of the matter, and the matter has already happened, so now they can only remedy the matter as soon as possible.

    Mr. Ji asked Mrs. Fang, "in which direction did the fire elder escape?"

    Mrs. Fang raised her eyes and looked at him, "do you want to chase?"

    Mr. Ji said, "let the tiger go back to the mountain. I''m afraid there will be great disaster."

    "North."

    Mrs. Fang pointed in a direction, "there is a swamp over there. When I fought with him, he jumped into the swamp. I looked for it for two quarters of an hour and came back without finding anyone."

    With these words, Mrs. Ji finally breathed a sigh of relief.

    She felt that Mrs. Fang should not have lied, because her clothes were stained with that kind of black, caked mud, that kind of color of soil, and caked soil. Only when the mud in the swamp was dry could it look like this.

    In addition to breathing a sigh of relief, Mrs. Ji tut said: "he dared to jump in the thin swamp. There was miasma everywhere. There was almost no air when he jumped in. No one could hold his breath for two quarters of an hour. In addition, he was poisoned and seriously injured. It is estimated that he was buried in the thin swamp."

    "Yes."

    Mrs. Bai was still worried. She was relieved and said with a smile: "Mrs. Fang has worked hard and forced the fire elder to jump into the thin swamp. It can be regarded as a successful completion of the task."

    "But I still want to see it," Mr. Ji couldn''t help saying.

    Mrs. Ji thought he was still doubting Mrs. Fang. She bumped him with her elbow, indicating that he could stop.

    Mr. Ji patted the back of her hand under the table, comforted her, and explained, "of course, I don''t doubt that Mrs. Fang lied, but the fire elder can definitely be a crafty old man. I''m afraid he didn''t fear the thin swamp, but escaped."

    "That''s reasonable."

    Mrs. Fang nodded, "shall I go with you?"

    Mr. Ji shook his head: "no, Miss Duanmu and miss ye are seriously injured. We still need someone who knows medicine to take care of them. The highest medical skill in our street is Mrs. Fang. You are really not suitable to go."

    Mrs. Ji stood up and said, "I''ll accompany you?"

    "No, you can also help take care of Miss Duanmu and miss Ye." Mr. Ji gently stroked her back and said, "I''ll just go alone and find out if there is any trace of fire elder. If it''s not confirmed that he''s dead, I''ll come back soon."

    Mrs. Ji: "be careful."

    After all, Yuan Chang is not dead. I''m afraid I''ll meet Yuan Chang and fire elder.

    Her husband could not beat either of them.

    "I will."

    Mr. Ji waved and left.

    After he left, Mrs. Ji remembered the wound on Duanmu yawang''s face and hurried to the other party''s wife: "I always feel that the wound on Miss Duanmu''s face can''t be cured properly. Do you want to go in and have a look, and then develop some medicine suitable for her wound to treat her, so as not to leave a scar as far as possible?"

    "Yes."

    When Mrs. Fang said, she would stand up and go into the room with Mrs. Ji. Yan Huiyin came up and stopped, "wait a minute."

    "Wait?"

    Mrs. Ji wondered, "what are you waiting for?"

    Yin Huiyin: "Bai Bai hasn''t come out yet. Wait for him to come out first."

    Mrs. Ji immediately cried and laughed, "he doesn''t conflict with us in there. He is in there with Miss Duanmu. We go in and show Miss Duanmu the wound."

    "I understand that."

    Yin Huiyin nodded, "but you still can''t go in. Wait until you come out in vain."

    The little white deer is still soaking in the source of Linghu lake. They can''t see him in it. It''s estimated that they will have strange ideas in their hearts.

    Less is better than more.

    "Mr. Yin, what''s the matter with you?" Mrs. Ji immediately pulled down her face. "It''s about Miss Duanmu''s face, not a trifle. Don''t you have a good relationship with Miss Duanmu, don''t you want her face to be cured?"

    Yin Huiyin didn''t let them in because the little white deer were inside. She really didn''t understand and was very unhappy.

    I don''t think Yin Huiyin knows what priorities are.

    Now what is more important than Duanmu yawang''s face?

    Yin Huiyin was questioned and didn''t get angry. She said calmly, "Mrs. Xiaoya Wang''s face doesn''t have to worry. Ordinary medicine can''t cure it. We''ll find a way ourselves."

    After hearing this, Mrs. Ji was stunned and smiled angrily. She looked at Yan Huiyin''s eyes and showed a strange light, as if she had only known Yan Huiyin today, "Mr. Yin, so you despise Mrs. Fang''s medical skills?"

    "Mrs. Ji."

    Mrs. Fang thought that Mrs. Fang''s words were too serious and easy to cause disputes. She said formally: "what everyone has seen these days, Mr. Yin is actually right. My medical skills are really no better than Miss Duanmu and miss Ye."

    "But yours is not bad, no matter where it is." Mrs. Ji is not angry. "Besides, now miss Duanmu and miss ye are in a coma. They can''t treat themselves. The longer the wound drags, the more unfavorable it will be for future treatment. Isn''t it good to let you help treat it first?"

    "Mrs. Ji misunderstood Yan." Yin Huiyin then explained: "Yan doesn''t despise Mrs. Fang''s medical skills, but we all know that no matter what kind of person we find to treat such a wound, it can''t leave a scar. This kind of scar must be treated with special drugs in order to be clear and traceless. "