More than ten seconds later, in the light created by the old beggar, a figure suddenly appeared, if Qin Feng was awake now, he would definitely recognize this person, after all, he had a one-sided relationship.

When Qin Feng was still in Shanhai University in Huancheng, he took Qin Mengke to the infirmary of Shanhai University, and the person who appeared at this moment was Lan Wuregret, the school doctor who had a human chest.

36E, there is wood?

It's just that now Qin Feng has no eye blessing.

"Dead old man, what are you calling Miss Ben for? You teleported me over inexplicably, don't you want money in the phalanx? Have you ever thought about my feelings? If I'm taking a shower, you're playing hooligan and disrespecting the old man!" Lan Wuregret should have been passed around by this old guy a lot, and he could see that he had a deep resentment.

Lan Wuregret was surprised to find that the old beggar's face seemed to be ugly today, and he wanted to look at the hospital bed.

"Who is this guy? it can't be your illegitimate daughter, right?" Lan Wuregret guessed as he walked over.

Beggar Jiuniang is the daughter of the old beggar, only a small number of people know about this matter, this Lan Wuregret is one of them, the reason is very simple, Lan Wuregret is the biological daughter of the old beggar, in a sense, Beggar Jiuniang is still Lan Wuregret's sister.

"Who is this guy?" Lan Wuregret obviously had forgotten about Qin Feng, and Lan Wuregret's other title in the circle was Great Confusion.

"This person needs the Five Elements Luohe ......" The old beggar only said half of his words, because he only needed to say this, the old beggar who had no regrets about his medical skills was very optimistic, after all, it was passed down by himself, and after a few years, there was a faint momentum that the blue was better than the blue.

"What about the Gu Hanging Pot?" Lan Wuregret knew that the old beggar called him, just to make up his mind about this young man, without saying a word, he went straight to the point, "Without the Gu Hanging Pot, even if there are five people, it is useless!"

"Don't worry, someone has been sent to call, and the only problem now is ...... Jiu Niang!" the old beggar seemed to be ashamed of the beggar Jiu Niang, and when her name was mentioned, the expression on his face was always unnatural.

Lan Wuregret's face was abrupt, as the biological daughter of the old beggar, she sighed and asked, "Sister still doesn't forgive you?"

The old beggar was silent, if it weren't for Qin Feng this time, I'm afraid this girl wouldn't have thought of looking for herself, right? Moreover, she asked Zhuge Liuniang to do it for her.

"Forget it, I'll go over there, sister beggar!" Lan Wuregret shrugged her shoulders, she knew that the old beggar couldn't pull down this old face and said.

After Lan Wuregret left, the old beggar sighed, looked at Qin Feng and muttered: "I don't know where your kid got so many women, the old man has only two daughters, and he actually wants to ......"

Qin Feng naturally didn't know what was happening in the outside world, and at this moment, Qin Feng's consciousness was in a hazy state, floating in the void space, like a lonely boat in the sea, floating and floating, endless.

Where is this?

Qin Feng's only remaining wisp of consciousness finally woke up, and when he looked around, there was no life at all except for the death-like silence.

Is this hell?

Qin Feng recalled the moment he was shot, and was sent to the ward in severe pain, but after all, he had no power to return to heaven, and his consciousness gradually disappeared, and Qin Feng's original idea of not moving like a rock was also worn out as his body became weaker and weaker.

"Who can tell me where this is!" Qin Feng roared maniacally, what a fucking fuck, the murderer in the mind space, the immovable Ming King in the Futu Tower, this Nima is bleeding into such an unknown realm again.

I'm just an ordinary person, right? God, don't do that to me!

Just when Qin Feng was isolated, the entire void space became brighter, and misty green smoke floated from afar, like a fairyland on earth.

The green smoke drifted slowly, but gradually condensed, and two very thin fonts appeared, very ancient and mysterious......

Penglai!

Qin Feng recognized those two words, is this fairyland-like place the Penglai Realm?

After knowing the metamorphosis of the Daoist, Qin Feng would not be surprised that Penglai was just a legendary place, just like Kunlun, these places really existed.

Qin Feng just wanted to take a step forward, but suddenly felt that his consciousness was being dragged away by a big hand of the countryman.

Seeing that beautiful earthly fairyland getting farther and farther away from his sight, Qin Feng wanted to struggle, but found that he was just a wisp of consciousness and had no ability to act at all.

"Do you want to find death, kid?" a fierce and serious voice passed towards Qin Feng.

Murderer!

Qin Feng recognized the owner of this voice for the first time, and then looked around, and actually returned to his consciousness space.

"What the hell is going on, am I dead?" Qin Feng asked eagerly, finally meeting someone who could be questioned.

"It's almost like death, whether you can turn yang or not depends on your own creation!" said the murderer solemnly.

Qin Feng was shocked in his heart, could it be that he was really killed by a bullet? If this was the case, even if he died, he would not be blind.

"Don't be too pessimistic, it's not yet time for black and white impermanence to appear, we still have a chance!" The murderer sighed and said, feeling Qin Feng's unwillingness, the murderer gritted his teeth and seemed to have made a decision!

"Your body is heavy on the master's heart spell, which greatly hinders the function of the body, that is to say, the self-operation of the soldier's character technique is almost negligible, and then the bullet has grazed your left ventricle, and it is in danger!" The murderer patiently told Qin Feng the whole story, "If you are just an ordinary person, there is no doubt that you have gone to Huangquan now, but you are the disciple of my murderer, and there is still a glimmer of life!"

What the murderer said naturally refers to the technique of the Five Elements Luohe, and there are not many people who will know this anti-heaven technique, but the old beggar got the classics from the murderer back then.

"It can be regarded as what kind of cause is planted, what kind of fruit is obtained, that hairy boy stole my classics at the beginning, but I didn't think that I happened to use them today!" The murderer muttered to himself, glanced at Qin Feng deeply, and said, "Qin Feng, do you remember what you promised me?"

"Help you regain the deity!" Qin Feng replied without any hesitation.

The murderer nodded with satisfaction, at least this disciple always remembered his own teachings: "In the future, you should be careful yourself, and if you can't deal with the enemy, go to the beggar Tianxing, and see you again......"

Qin Feng seemed to know what was going to happen next, and hurriedly rushed up, wanting to reach out and grab the murderer's old hand, but ...... Qin Feng was just a wisp of consciousness!

"Master——"

After the sound of breaking the sky sounded in the consciousness space, a white light suddenly lit up above the murderer's head.

There are gods three feet above my head, but on the head of my murderer, there is only hell!

With infinite anger, the murderer's whole person became transparent......

"Qin Feng, wake up quickly!" Suddenly, Qin Feng heard a girl's anxious voice.