"You're not yet qualified to know!" Pei Huaian said coldly, then flicked his sleeve robe.
Whoosh~
Suddenly, a sharp wind rose in the air, blowing Liu Wu to the ground in a very sorry state.
"Damn scoundrel! I'll remember you!"
Liu Wu got up from the ground, swore vehemently, and then quickly fled with his men.
Zhao Feng watched Liu Wu's retreating figure, his eyes gradually turning cold.
The Liu Family, he would find an opportunity to take revenge sooner or later!
"Are you alright?"
Pei Huaian approached Zhao Feng and helped him up, asking.
Zhao Feng waved his hand, "Thank you."
He was quite grateful to the man before him.
If it hadn't been for his timely rescue, he would probably have been killed by Liu Wu by now.
Pei Huaian glanced at Zhao Feng and asked, "Do you also live in this town?"
"No, I live in a village not far from here and come here to work every day."
Pei Huaian brought him back to the inn and had Ah Mo fetch some ointment to apply to him.
