Chapter 127: The Feeling of Flying
Chu looked at his chest, which was still swollen, and suddenly felt that he shouldn't have scolded the author so much. However, Chu is a face-saving person. Ye Feng is by his side, how can he not praise the author like Ye Feng.
So, Chu silently closed his eyes and began to praise the great author in his heart. He used all the praise he was involved in to the author's great deal. This made the author, who originally wanted to write about the dead protagonist, finally relented.
Ye Feng took out the silver needle and was about to pierce it into Chu's chest. Suddenly, he found that Chu's high swollen chest began to shrink rapidly like a deflated balloon.
"Hey, this, this, this, what's going on?" Ye Feng looked at Chu a little speechlessly.
"My self-healing ability may be relatively strong, right?" said Chu Mou without blushing at all.
No matter how embarrassed you feel, as long as I'm not embarrassed, then you're the one who is embarrassed. Therefore, Chu didn't feel embarrassed at all, but Ye Feng looked embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.
"Hey, is this needle used or not?"
Ye Feng sat on the ground with his ass, and those small grains of sand carved small marks on his big white buttocks, but no one could see it!
"Yes, you can do what I say. Don't shake your hands!" Chu looked at Ye Feng with some concern.
"Hey, that's fine. If we do something else, we may brag, but we won't shake what we do. Back then, we just used it to support our brothers, and we peed three or four meters!"
Ye Feng pointed to the underside covered by the rags, looking extremely proud!
"I'll go! I only allow you to get three stitches, just three stitches, let's not brag or force, okay? Okay, ha!" Chu felt that it was better to coax at this time.
"Hey, don't worry!Come, come, come, where, where?" Ye Feng was still a little excited.
"This, this, here!" Chu pointed to an acupuncture point on his arm.
Ye Feng didn't answer, the stuffy head was a needle!
"Ahh
"Hey, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I promise to get it right this time!" Ye Feng touched his nose in embarrassment, and then pricked another needle.
"Ahh
"Hey, uh, hehe, hehe, it's a little embarrassing. I remember that my hands didn't shake before!It doesn't make sense!" Ye Feng looked at the silver needle dripping with blood drops, and he really didn't believe that he did it.
Seven stitches in a row, the needles couldn't get in place. At this time, Chu was almost out of strength. He sat there slumped and looked at Ye Feng, with an urge to kill the other party in his eyes.
"Can I still believe you?" Chu looked at Ye Feng weakly.
"Hey, I think I can...... Let's go!" Ye Feng was also a little unconfident.
"For the last time, for the last... Ha once!" Chu closed his eyes.
A second later!
"Ahh Ah..."Chu's voice gradually disappeared.
Ye Feng looked at the silver needle that was washed out by blood, and suddenly felt that Chu's vitality was really tenacious!
The Holy Song and the Fang Gate Master immediately noticed Ye Feng's arrival, but they just saw that Chu was with him, so they didn't care about it anymore. When Chu let out his last miserable cry, the song tightened.
At this moment, another chirp resounded in the sky!
Chu's eyelids have become very heavy. He wanted to open his eyes to see if it was the legendary phoenix. However, he was so tired that he still didn't see it.
A dazzling light appeared above the chant. The light was too dazzling, and even the concentration of these masters present was difficult to keep staring at.
Chu had completely closed his eyes, he was too tired. In the battle before meeting these five people, a lot of physical strength had been consumed. And in the face of such five masters, he tried his best.
He had no idea what kind of lethality that looming shadow had. Even the main Fang, Zhou, and Zi of the Tianshan Gate quickly left the battlefield. He blocked the road between Zhou Gang and Chu, and stood firmly in front of Chu.
Then, three miserable screams finally sounded.
The screams changed from high-pitched at first, to painful moans and groans, and finally the voice became very weak and dissipated into nothingness.
Ye Feng opened his eyes several times in a row before finally opening his eyes. He rubbed his eyes vigorously and realized that the people who had just fought were gone. He looked up at Fang, Zhou, and Zi standing in front of him, and found that the old man was as strong as a middle-aged man.
"Hey, what's the man?"
Ye Feng was wondering, and suddenly remembered Chu on the side, so he immediately turned his head to look. At this time, what caught his eye was a beautiful and graceful back, Ye Feng shook his head vigorously and shifted his gaze to Chu's body.
Chu had already been helped by the song and sat there. She pressed dozens of acupuncture points Chu's body, and then inserted those silver needles into his body.
Ye Feng looked down at his hand and found that the silver needle in his hand had long since disappeared. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but wipe the sweat on his body and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"Alright, you guard him here. I'll go over there and take care of things. When I come back again, you can clean up your body. The chant left a word, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ye Feng turned his head to look again, and found that Fang, Zhou, and Zi were also gone.
"Hey, am I dirty, pack up a yarn!" Ye Feng stretched out his arm and sniffed it, and found that it was just a bit of a man.
He took a closer look at Chu and looked at every part of his needle. "Hey, this posture is really like a big adult hedgehog now!"
Time passed, and a bird finally appeared in the sky above the land. Maybe it's because there's an indescribable smell here, or maybe there's something wrong with the bird's stomach.
Therefore, when it flew past Chu and Ye Feng, it pulled down a very flavorful treasure!
Syllable!
Ye Feng had just raised his face and yawned, and the treasure of the flying bird almost fell into his mouth. He slowly reached out and touched the white goo on his face, then put his finger on his nostrils.
"Bah, bah, bah! What a damn bird, how dare you shit on Lao Tzu's head! Hmph, don't let me catch you, or I'll stew you!Oh, no, fry and eat!" Ye Feng scolded angrily at the sky.
Then, he pulled a few leaves off his body and wiped the bird droppings off his face.
"It's rare! It's the first time I've heard you speak, without the word 'hey'!" Chu's voice came from behind Ye Feng, making Ye Feng turn around in an instant.
There were still traces of bird poop on his face, after all, it was wiped with leaves, and it was not so clean. It's just that Ye Feng didn't care about the things on his face at all at this time, he looked at Chu who seemed to be smiling, and he actually had an urge to rush up and hug Chu.
"Hey, I'm really ......" Ye Feng couldn't help but pounce.
Sou!
"That's what it's like to fly!"
Ye Feng didn't know how he flew into the air, but this feeling of flying all the time without exerting force was really great. He thought it would be great if he could fly like this all the time!
Bang!
A large tree more than ten meters high trembled, and the fruit on the tree fell to the ground. On that big tree, a bare-assed, fair-skinned guy hung from the trunk of a tree, and there was no image to speak of!