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C959 Little Strong He Feng



C959 Little Strong He Feng

With a thud, the folding fan was stuck in Hee Feng's chest. In an instant, the fan had penetrated dozens of centimeters deep into his chest, and his heart had been pierced through. Hee Feng's face showed a twisted expression. He felt pain. It really hurt too much. His heart was broken. How could it not hurt?    

    

However, what surprised him was that he was still alive.    

    

Obediently, if this one didn't die from pain, wouldn't it be as if he was receiving Ling Chi?    

    

Could it be that he'd been doing it and hurting here all along?    

    

That wouldn't do. He had already suffered such a blow, yet he still couldn't resist it. He might as well die if he was alive!    

    

"Hey, can't you use some strength? Give me a quick death?" Hee Feng rolled his eyes and said while enduring the pain.    

    

"How is this possible? How can you not die?" Murong frowned. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out the reason. At this time, he suddenly noticed that Yun Zhu, who was standing next to him just now, was nowhere to be found.    

    

Hee Feng also noticed something strange. It seemed like Yun Zhu was communicating with him in his mind.    

    

"Run! Master, run! I can't hold on much longer!"    

    

"Damn! It seems like Yun Zhu was helping me just now!" Hee Feng thought to himself.    

    

He wanted to run, he really wanted to run. Under such circumstances, who wouldn't want to run? It was like there were a hundred people ganging up on you. If you didn't run, would you be an idiot?    

    

But the problem was, how could he run? With just two legs?    

    

It seemed like he couldn't run. He didn't seem to have anything else to rely on. He didn't know that there were two counter-skeletons staring at him from the side. Looking at Piao Miaozi and the Great Elder's green eyes, they really wanted to tear him into pieces. Then, they would offer him to Murong and ask him to spare their lives!    

    

"How about we discuss this?" Enduring the pain, Hee Feng squeezed out an ugly smile and said.    

    

"Look, you can't kill me now, right? Let me tell you, what's going on? You know that Nuwa doesn't know? Let me tell you, we have some small relatives! " Hee Feng said to Murong.    

    

"Nani?" Mu Rong showed a puzzled expression and said something.    

    

"You don't know, right? You said it just now. You know that I have a Heaven Mending Stone on me. Who made this Heaven Mending Stone? And it's still not Nuwa? And since I've obtained the inheritance of the Heaven Mending Stone, doesn't that mean that there's some relationship between the two of us? " Hee Feng said with a smile.    

    

"You dare to toy with me!" Murong said angrily.    

    

He kicked Hee Feng's body, and a visible dent appeared on Hee Feng's body. He crashed into the wall like a sandbag, and then fell heavily onto the ground. He was covered in dirt.    

    

"I know, now it's that girl called Yun Zhu who is helping you, right? Humph, he escaped quickly a few days ago. Today is the day you two die. I would like to see how long you two can last. I want to see how long your poisoned body can last! " Murong said with a sneer.    

    

"I'll go, don't." Hee Feng shouted.    

    

He could only see Murong's folding fan hitting his body again and again, causing his body to be riddled with holes. His intestines were bleeding out, and he looked like he was about to die. However, he was still alive, and the pain in his body was even worse. It was so painful that it was hard to imagine.    

    

But the result was that Hee Feng wasn't dead yet!    

    

He was like a cockroach, even if he was smashed into a meat patty. And continue to live strong, this cockroach's physique was something Hee Feng had wanted since he was young. At this moment, he really didn't want it. It was just like that. He wouldn't die even if he was beaten up, and it still hurt so much. If she still could not resist, what was the point of living like this?    

    

No one would come to save him either!    

    

If he died earlier, he would give birth earlier. How could it be so difficult?    

    

I just want to die earlier...    

    

Heaven and earth are heartless, they treat everything as straw dogs. The saints are heartless, and the common people are straw dogs... They are neither humble nor submissive, and they are constantly moving, as if they exist, and they are not used diligently!    

    

All of a sudden, my Dao De Scripture echoes by Hee Feng's ears, my voice is vigorous and powerful. As if someone was chanting, Hee Feng drove towards the original car, only to see Piao Miaozi taking out his phone. This was the ringtone of his phone. After hatefully injuring Piao Miaozi with his eyes, Hee Feng turned his head to the side.    

    

"It's another phone call!" Piao Miaozi reached out his finger and hung up the call, cursing.    

    

After that, he saw Hee Feng's malicious look and quickly stepped forward. He kicked Hee Feng and said, "You dare to look at me like a dog!"    

    

"I am thirty years old, and I am thirty years old..." Hee Feng said to him.    

    

"You are the one who gave me thirty years old? It would be good if you could survive today!" Piao Miaozi said, but at that moment, when his foot landed on his face, Hee Feng suddenly noticed the bottom of Piao Miaozi's foot, which was the bottom of his thousand-layered boots. There were three words written on it. No, it was two words!    

    

Endure!    

    

This old man didn't mean to give me a letter on purpose, right? After being kicked, Hee Feng's head was covered in blood. He thought about it in his heart, so much so that he forgot a lot of pain in his body.    

    

Young Master Murong was venting his anger on Hee Feng.    

    

Hee Feng was also curious. This was the first time he found out that he was so good at enduring beatings. Could it be that he had accidentally ignited his innate ability to resist beatings? He was born with the ability to be punched like a punching bag?    

    

He smiled bitterly in his heart and shook his head. He would rather not have such an ability.    

    

He played until 2: 00 in the afternoon. A few hours passed. Young Master Murong was panting. He had already digested more than half of the spiritual energy in his body. Although the spiritual energy was gradually recovering, the huge amount of energy in secular world had caused the recovery of the spiritual energy to be extremely slow. It would take at least two to three years for the recovery to be fruitless.    

    

Murong, who had lost all of his physical strength, sat cross-legged on the ground to cultivate. The Genuine Qi in his body had almost been used up. It was time to replenish his energy. Hee Feng, who was next to him, had been beaten so badly that he couldn't even take a human shape. However, he wasn't dead yet. He was still breathing heavily.    

    

"You two, keep hitting him." Young Master Murong said.    

    

He was tired from the beating, but he still didn't want to make Hee Feng feel any better. After all, this was too infuriating. I was so tired that I was out of breath. I couldn't catch my breath. My back was aching. In the end, he was still alive, which made him angry. He wanted to curse in his heart!    

    

After receiving his order, the Great Elder hurriedly nodded. He rolled up his sleeves and hit Hee Feng's head hard. To be honest, watching people fight was actually very interesting. If he could still go up and hit ___ twice, of course it meant hitting him. If he wasn't hit, it would be even more interesting.    

    

The Great Elder, who had watched the fight for a few hours, was thinking this at this moment. He had already restrained himself for a long time. He had long drawn out the blueprint of how he would fight in the future in his heart. With this punch, Hee Feng's head heavily hit the ground, creating a huge pit on the floor. But in the end, his head was like an iron lump, and nothing happened.    

    

Piao Miaozi, on the other hand, slowly rolled up his sleeves like an expert who was going to be the finale. Then, he gracefully started beating Hee Feng up.    

    


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