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C474 Misunderstanding



C474 Misunderstanding

Unfortunately, the main character of the book, Hee Feng, didn't care about acting.    

    

It was not like he was a professional, and he did not rely on this thing to eat, so why should he care about it?    

    

Looking at Piao Miaozi who was still gritting his teeth and refusing to admit defeat, Hee Feng had already made up his mind. He wanted to give him a taste of pain and let him know what a fist the size of a sandbag was.    

    

Piao Miaozi's fingers were clenched so tightly that they made cracking sounds. He was so anxious that he was about to cry.    

    

Because he really did not understand what was happening in front of him.    

    

What was going on? What bullshit illusion, did he really not know?    

    

Suddenly, a thought flashed across Piao Miaozi's mind. Then, his eyes widened. He pointed at Hee Feng and said, "Do you think this is not bad? Do you want to occupy this place?"    

    

Hee Feng was slightly stunned.    

    

In Piao Miaozi's eyes, his appearance had become a sign of guilt when his heart was exposed.    

    

"Alright, I knew it. What kind of illusion realm is this? Clearly, you are looking for an excuse to take over my place, right?" Piao Miaozi asked loudly with a sobbing tone.    

    

"Damn, you even f * cking learned how to use dirty water to kidnap people. You are learning really fast!" Originally, Hee Feng was only going to use his fists, but now he rolled up his sleeves, rolled up his pants, and prepared to use his hands and feet.    

    

The two of them misunderstood each other just like that.    

    

The misunderstanding continued to deepen.    

    

Piao Miaozi was in despair. He only felt that the heavens were busy with him!    

    

"I, I, will give you the house, alright? Can't we just say what we want to say? Don't make an illusion, it's not an illusion, it's so scary that I'm trembling. " Piao Miaozi said in a somewhat crazy manner.    

    

It seemed like he was quite tactful. He knew that he couldn't defeat Hee Feng, so he had no choice but to do so.    

    

Unfortunately, Hee Feng really had no interest in his house, so his words were useless.    

    

Hee Feng's fist, which was as big as a sandbag, and his shoe, instantly left a trail of punches and footprints on Piao Miaozi's body and face.    

    

In the blink of an eye, he looked like an old man who was begging for food.    

    

He was not much better than the wandering master who had just been discovered.    

    

After a beating, Piao Miaozi did not fight back because he knew it was useless to fight back. He could only suffer a greater blow.    

    

Furthermore, it seemed like Hee Feng didn't intend to beat him to death. He only wanted to teach him a lesson. At most, it would be painful, but he didn't even treat his injuries. Even the Genuine Qi was useless. He could recover after sleeping for a while.    

    

To these kinds of Cultivators, other than feeling pain, there was no other use!    

    

Although it wasn't a deterrent force, it still hurt when their fists hit their bodies!    

    

Piao Miaozi asked with a despairing tone, "Hee Feng, what are you doing? You want to hit me directly, can you just say it?"    

    

Hee Feng looked at his innocent face and instantly kicked again, putting it on Ethereal's face.    

    

He left a shoe soles the size of forty-three yards on it.    

    

It looked like a work of art, as if it was carved on it. It was a perfect piece of art!    

    

"Tell me, how did you create the illusion here?" Hee Feng opened his mouth and asked again.    

    

But how did Piao Miaozi know what he was talking about?    

    

He only felt that Hee Feng was deliberately picking a fight, as if he was playing a game called picking a fight. He kept picking his faults and picking the bones in the eggs.    

    

He only heard him say, "What illusion? Can you be more specific about what it is?"    

    

"I still have to ask you, what exactly is it? You're asking me, a dog-like thing. " Hee Feng immediately kicked again. This old man was a bit tactful. Alive! It was time for him to die! He had lived for so many years, yet he still hadn't noticed the current situation?    

    

If he had been exposed, then so be it. Was there a need to endure it so forcefully?    

    

Could it be that doing so would bring him any benefits?    

    

After a few kicks, Piao Miaozi on the ground began to wail. Hee Feng saw his obedient look and continued to ask, "Can you say it now?"    

    

"What did you say? What exactly do you want me to say?" Piao Miaozi said in a slightly angry tone.    

    

Clang! Clang! Hee Feng kicked out a few more times. In the end, he was not satisfied and directly picked up the tea table by the side and smashed it on it.    

    

In an instant, Piao Miaozi was like a shrimp, bending over and rolling on the ground. Wails of pain spread throughout the entire courtyard.    

    

"Be honest now. Can you say it now?" Hee Feng asked again.    

    

"I'll tell you what I want to say. I'll tell you everything." Piao Miaozi spat out a mouthful of blood and said.    

    

"Well, you are finally honest. If you knew this earlier, why did you do it in the first place? It's also to avoid getting beaten up. It's not that you have a problem with your brain." Hee Feng nodded his head in annoyance and said.    

    

He only felt that this Piao Miaozi in front of him was a bit despicable. If he didn't beat the crap out of him in three days, he would be talking about this person. He would beat him up and confess everything.    

    

However, if he didn't beat him up, he wouldn't say anything.    

    

What a despicable person! He was simply asking for a beating!    

    

He deserved a beating!    

    

He owed a man a lesson!    

    

"Tell me, what exactly happened? How did you produce this? Why did you create this?" Hee Feng spat on the ground and said.    

    

"I said, I said, I said." Piao Miaozi said while breathing heavily.    

    

Hee Feng nodded and gave him some time to organize his words.    

    

He had always been a human being!    

    

However, after waiting for a long time, Piao Miaozi still did not speak on the ground. Hee Feng drank another pot of tea and finally could not wait any longer. The teapot along with the teacup was smashed onto Piao Miaozi's back.    

    

"Damn it, old man, I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Why are you still not saying? Did you not get beaten enough or what?" Hee Feng asked.    

    

"No, no, no, no." Piao Miaozi said in fear, but it was already too late.    

    

Hee Feng kicked a few more times in a row, and only then did he continue to have fun. He asked, "Can you say it now? If you don't say it, I still have a lot of fists and flying legs waiting for you."    

    

The meaning of the threat could not be clearer.    

    

Piao Miaozi wasn't a fool. He just couldn't catch his breath. What did he do to offend Hee Feng? Why did he have to be so idle and play with him here?    

    

"Hee Feng, let's have a good talk. If you have something to say, let's have a good talk. What is good about business and quantity? Don't attack so easily. Peaceful development is the mainstream. If the fist can't solve the problem, it will only aggravate the problem..."    

    

Before the wheels of the long story Lei was reading could finish, Piao Miaozi's voice sounded in the air again. Hee Feng kicked dozens of times in a row again.    

    

Wails resounded throughout the entire courtyard. If it wasn't for the barrier that Piao Miaozi had set up beforehand, there would have been people outside who would have called the police and reported Hee Feng for abusing the old man.    

    

"When did you learn so much crap? This world has never changed. Fists are the true reason. When can you beat me? You are telling me all this." Hee Feng said coldly.    

    


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