The uncle died, and the remaining five Ji Ge were also beaten by Wu Feng and fainted, and even Yao Qianqian, who escaped death, did not send out any joy that she should have after being saved, obviously, she was short-circuited in her brain by this time and again by escaping death, and even her nerves were numb.

The entire bud rice field suddenly fell into peace

Wu Feng sighed, he wanted to go over and comfort the frightened Yao Qianqian, but he forcibly pressed the impulse because he couldn't let Yao Qianqian see his appearance. And he knew that this short-term comfort was of no help to Yao Qianqian, a young lady who had been pampered since she was a child and had not experienced a great ordeal, and there was only time to recover, but this time was definitely not temporary.

Wu Feng put away Yao Qianqian's hairpin, he didn't want to keep the hairpin here, if Long Jie knew that Uncle Dao died under a hairpin, maybe he could think of Wu Feng's body, after all, Wu Feng once used a secret weapon to cut off Wang Anshan's finger.

Being able to escape from death, Wu Feng's originally nervous heart also relaxed, and with this relaxation, Wu Feng felt that his whole body hurt at this time, especially his left arm, which hurt terribly.

The left hand was already bloody and blurred, it was scratched by the dagger when he grabbed the dagger, and the entire left arm was even more painful after being slapped by the uncle.

Since Yao Qianqian has nothing to do, Wu Feng doesn't plan to stay here anymore, he knows that Dao Longjie will come soon, so he has to leave.

Before leaving, Wu Feng suddenly didn't know what to remember, and after another period of groping on the uncle's corpse, he searched out a bank card on the uncle's body. I don't know if the password given to him by Uncle Lu Dao is true, if it is true, this money can't be wasted, anyway, the person is dead, and this money can't be cheapened by the bank.

When Long Jie arrived with Xue Xiaomei, Li Yi and other Tianlong Gang men, everything in front of him made everyone surprised and puzzled.

"This, what's going on?" Li Yi exclaimed as he looked at the uncle and the others who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"Qianqian. Xue Xiaomei was the first to find Yao Qianqian who had fallen to the ground, screamed, and hurriedly ran over to pick Yao Qianqian up. "Qianqian, Qianqian"

"Xiaomei. There you are. Yao Qianqian's voice was weak. His eyes wandered, as if he was frozen. Xue Xiaomei knew that Yao Qianqian must have been greatly stimulated.

Xue Xiaomei's tears flowed down and comforted: "Well, I'm here." Long Jie also came. It's all wrong. It's all gone. ”

Long Jie came to Yao Qianqian and saw that Yao Qianqian's clothes were gone, and she was wearing an unfamiliar black shirt. A cold glint flashed in Long Jie's eyes. coldly swept over the six people who fell to the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Seeing this, Li Yi walked up to the person closest to him, took a closer look, and then Li Yi exclaimed, "It's the uncle of the Three Bears Gang." ”

Wang Anshan and Zhang Kui on the side also began to look at the others, and after inspecting a few people, Wang Anshan's face was also extremely gloomy: "The three big bears are here, except for the uncle, who is dead, the others are still angry, but they were knocked unconscious." ”

"Fuck me, I let them go last time, and I dare to come this time. Zhang Kui scolded, scolding, and kicking the third master closest to him.

This kick was very strong, and the burly body of the third master was directly kicked out of the body by one meter, but the third master was like a dead pig, and he had no intuition at all.

Zhang Kui was puzzled, and kicked hard, but the third master still didn't react at all. Zhang Kui was stupid, he kicked these two kicks on his body, ordinary people were kicked awake even if they were unconscious, and they didn't wake up twice, obviously the third master had fallen into a deep coma.

"Who could have done it?" asked Zhang Kui.

Wang Anshan rolled his eyes, this question is too idiotic, how does he know who did it.

"Whether it's dead or alive, take it all away. Long Jie said in a deep voice. There was a chilling coldness in his voice, and everyone present, whether it was Li Yi or the other Tianlong Gang junior brothers, all shivered, and the three of them could feel the anger and a hint of death in Long Jie's tone.

"Qianqian. Xue Xiaomei suddenly shouted loudly, and it turned out that Yao Qianqian, who could still speak just now, had no reaction at this time, and even her dull gaze had been closed.

Long Jie hurriedly checked his pulse, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's okay, Qianqian was just too frightened and fainted." We took her back and recuperated for a few days. After speaking, Long Jie took Yao Qianqian from Xue Xiaomei's hands and personally hugged Yao Qianqian into the car.

A roar sounded, and the Celestial Dragon Gang left this desolate budding rice land.

The bud rice field suddenly regained its calm, if it weren't for the traces that had been trampled, no one would have known that there had been a thrilling battle here just now.

When Wu Feng returned home, it was late at night, and it was dark in the house, Wu Feng knew that his parents and Lin Jing had already slept.

Wu Feng's face was pale, his steps were also very vain, and he was hit by the uncle's two palms, which caused him a lot of internal injuries, but even so, Wu Feng tried his best to let his steps lighten, he didn't want to wake up his sleeping parents, because he didn't want his parents to see his current appearance, otherwise he would definitely be frightened.

Wu Feng quietly returned to his room, and the moment he closed the door, he couldn't hold back any longer, and fell to the ground with a stumble. At the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

After a long time, Wu Feng felt that he had regained some strength, and tried to stand up, but his entire left arm did not obey the call, and his left hand was scratched by the dagger when he grabbed Ah Gou's knife, at this time, the entire left hand was blurred with flesh and blood, and the uncle's palm also happened to hit his left arm, making his left arm unconscious.

Wu Feng looked down at his left arm, where there was a large crimson palm print, which looked very hideous. This palm was originally aimed at Wu Feng's chest, but Wu Feng let go of the key point and hit his left arm. Wu Feng knew that if this palm really hit his chest, then Wu Feng might burp on the spot.

But even so, Wu Feng felt that his entire left arm was numb, as if it no longer existed. His left hand was also bleeding outward, and the qi in Wu Feng's dantian had been exhausted, if there was qi in his body, the wound on his hand would have already scarred.

In addition to the pain on his left arm, there is also a palm on his back, but the pain in his back is much lighter than that in his left arm, thanks to Wu Feng's breath that he inhaled back with delay, which blocked a lot of the strength in his uncle's palm.

The top priority is to inhale, as long as there is qi in the body, the injuries on the body will naturally heal.

Thinking of this, Wu Feng crossed his legs and began to inhale. (To be continued......)