Countryside Magic Doctor

When Hee Feng saw how quiet Xia Lee was, he knew that Xia Lee must have some other tricks up his sleeve. Therefore, he added more thoughts into his mind. Sure enough, he saw that Xia Lee was breathing out foul air. This vague feeling made Xia Lee sink into a trance.    

    

Hee Feng thought for a while and knew what Xia Lee was thinking. Then, he immediately squatted down. He used an abandoned cloth to block Xia Lee's mouth. At this moment, all of Xia Lee's energy and strength was focused on the poisonous gas. Naturally, he didn't expect Hee Feng to do this to him.    

    

Initially, he wanted to pretend to be weak and weak, and shift Hee Feng's attention to other places so that he could deal with him in the province.    

    

Hee Feng smiled and looked at Xia Lee. He stretched out his hand and gently patted Xia Lee's cheek. "Heh, such a small trick, you are really scheming." After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Han Lee.    

    

Han Lee had been following Hee Feng for a while, so he could naturally understand Hee Feng's thoughts very quickly. He turned around and started to focus on dealing with the soldiers who were still panicking.    

    

Han Lee took out his M4 and immediately started to shoot. The people on the other side saw that their boss had been tamed. They lost the backbone of the team and could only stand there in a daze.    

    

Han Lee took the opportunity to take out his gun and killed many people, then continued to kill those people.    

    

On the other side, Hee Feng was still watching as Xia Lee was suffocating and the poisonous gas was rushing into his stomach, making him feel like he was about to die.    

    

Hee Feng just looked at him quietly. There was not a trace of emotion or sympathy in his eyes. He had always been a man who differentiated good and evil. Others would always respect him. However, he didn't take the initiative to cause any trouble during normal days. This also did not mean that he was afraid of trouble. On the contrary, he had his own strength and thoughts about these things. Just like a lion resting, he just didn't want to bicker with them for a moment.    

    

Xia Lee's life was nearing its end. He slowly closed his eyes. The blood at the corner of his mouth also began to increase. The icy cold feeling spread throughout his entire body. It made him feel even more despair. It was the last moment before he fell into darkness. Xia Lee looked at Hee Feng with hatred in his eyes.    

    

Hee Feng didn't have any other thoughts. He just stood up coldly and ignored Xia Lee's gradual death.    

    

Looking at this desolate land, the air was filled with the sweet taste of blood. Hee Feng and Han Lee made a simple plan. They planned to go into the base and look for what they needed. They wanted to see if there was anything valuable to them.    

    

Han Lee followed behind Hee Feng. When he passed by Xia Lee's corpse, he spat out a mouthful of saliva.    

    

On the other side, Smith was leisurely drinking red wine on the helicopter. The red wine that was as bright as blood was swaying in the cup. He casually swept the monitoring equipment beside him.    

    

"With a crisp sound, the wine cup in Smith's hand fell to the ground and smashed into pieces. The expensive red wine sprinkled on the floor like this, and it was wet.    

    

Smith carefully watched everything through the surveillance camera, and then watched Han Lee and Hee Feng kill his most powerful warrior, Xia Lee.    

    

All of a sudden, his heart was filled with anger. Smith clenched his fists tightly. His eyes were red, and his face was slightly green. He looked a little frightening.    

    

Hee Feng and Han Lee found the people who were imprisoned when they entered the secret base.    

    

Hee Feng was a little surprised for a moment. Most of the people in the cage were half-dead. They were basically like wooden men with their heads down, thinking about something. Their bodies were covered in blood. It was as if they had no sense of what was going on in the outside world.    

    

They were like walking corpses.    

    

Hee Feng tried to wake up these people who had been imprisoned for a long time. "You guys..." As he spoke, he and Han Lee planned to open the lock on the cage.    

    

Smith, who was on the helicopter, could no longer control his anger when he saw this. Instead of letting Hee Feng release the test subjects that he had painstakingly captured, he might as well destroy them with his own hands.    

    

Thinking of this, Smith made up his mind in his heart. He took out a remote control that was still flashing with red light from his windbreaker pocket and pressed it lightly.    

    

Just like that, the remote control that symbolized the self-destruction device opened the base's self-destruction setting.    

    

Hee Feng and Han Lee were just a little bit away from cracking the base's password lock. At this moment, Hee Feng's forehead was covered in sweat. He kept thinking about how to crack this somewhat complicated password.    

    

Suddenly, everything in front of him began to shake. The cages that contained all kinds of human test subjects began to emit a strange light and a sound that was about to explode.    

    

Although Hee Feng knew that this was the warning of the imminent danger of the explosion, he still wanted to save these people.    

    

Han Lee quietly felt the tremors of the entire base, and then told Hee Feng: "Boss, we must run out in ten seconds. Otherwise, someone has already activated the self-destruct mechanism of this base. We... Ah, be careful! " As he spoke, he pulled Hee Feng, who was still trying hard to unlock the base.    

    

Hee Feng frowned. They would never solve this kind of program. Because how could Cultivator know this? They were not programmer. They were not bomb experts either. It was fine. Who would care about this? They could only watch helplessly as the matter happened.    

    

The two of them were covered in dirt and dirt. Their clothes were also damaged to varying degrees. They looked a little embarrassed. Fortunately, they were not injured. It was fine as long as they were fine.    

    

Smith looked at all of this. He hated Hee Feng even more. This was not only because he wanted to let go of his human test subjects, but also because he pressed the self-destruct button. He had also lost a lot of things on his side.    

    

Countless information had been lost because of this incident. Yi Teng's eyes were even redder. The large amount of information left by his grandfather was in there. Now that all of it had been destroyed by Hee Feng, how could he not be sad?    

    

He looked at the surveillance video that was gradually snowing.    

    

Smith couldn't use words to describe his anger and sadness at this moment. He just looked at Hee Feng and Han Lee who were standing beside him with hatred in his eyes.    

    

Yi Teng pointed at Hee Feng in the camera and looked at Smith who was on the verge of going berserk. After that, he explained Hee Feng's true identity, "Actually, this Hee Feng is the legendary Eastern Cultivator." After saying that, he quietly waited by the side for Smith to respond.    

    

When Smith heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he slowly realized what it meant if Hee Feng had such an identity and background.    

    

When he thought of this, Smith knew that he really couldn't afford to offend such a person. Therefore, the anger on his face immediately turned into uneasiness and sorrow, and he didn't speak anymore.