Although Wang Mang is a C-level fighting soul, at this moment, Wang Mang obviously can't catch up with the speed of the soul rush.

He hadn't run far before the soul rush slashed heavily on Wang Wei's body.

In the next second, Wang Wei's body, like a kite with a broken string, shot backwards behind him, and after crossing a parabola in the air, he fell heavily on the brick floor.

"Poof..."

After a large mouthful of blood spurted out, Wang Wei passed out.

"I'll take your lungs... It's not hiding... It can't be dead, right..."Looking at Wang Wei, whose life and death were unknown in the distance, Luo Feng's pale face instantly became a little more dignified.

Luo Feng didn't want to kill Wang Wei, and at the same time, he didn't expect the previous soul rush to hurt Wang Wei's life, he just wanted to interrupt Wang Wei's flute sound.

However, how did Luo Feng know that at a critical juncture, Wang Wei's psychological quality could be outrageously bad. D-level fighting souls can dodge the soul rush, but D+-level fighting soul Wang Wei can't dodge, who can blame for this.

"Wei Shao! Wei Shao!"

Wang Mang held up Wang Wei's body and called out loudly to Wang Wei, who was seriously injured and unconscious.

At this moment, on Wang Wei's chest, in the torn clothes, a shining silver silk armor loomed.

Under the impact of the soul rush, the silver wire armor has been dented and deformed, and it can be seen from the wide and deep sword marks on the armor that if it weren't for this silver wire armor, Wang Wei's thin skin and tender body would have been split in half by the soul rush.

And this silver wire armor was awarded to Wang Jie by Tianyin Academy, and Wang Jie gave it to his younger brother Wang Wei, which shows how much Wang Jie loves this younger brother.

"Poof..."

Under Wang Mang's call, Wang Wei spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Wang Wei had obviously reached the point where his life was on the verge of dying, only to see Wang Mang glance at Luo Feng hatefully, then picked up Wang Wei, and rushed towards the Crit Medical Hall, he knew that there were the best doctors in Crit City.

"Cripple, wake up, cripple!"

On the other side, Ashin didn't know when he returned here, looking at the unconscious cripple, he called nervously.

"What about summer?"

Luo Feng asked Ashin to look for Summer, and at this moment, only Ashin was seen, but not Summer, Luo Feng seemed to have guessed something.

"I heard the waiter in the restaurant say that in the summer, adults and Lu Shan went to other cities early in the morning. ”

"I'm going to push her lungs..."

In Luo Feng's eyes, Xia was no longer responsible to the extreme, saying that he was accompanying him to cultivate, but he didn't see anyone all day long, which was equivalent to freeing him up.

"Forget it, leave her alone, hurry up and take the lame man to the doctor. ”

......

In the afternoon of the same day, in the crit restaurant, luxury suite, and living room, Ashin knelt down on one knee in front of Luo Feng.

"What are you doing!

It was the first time Luo Feng encountered someone kneeling in front of him, and although Ashin was a fighting spirit, it still made him a little uncomfortable.

"Thank you, sir! Thank you for saving the cripple! I kowtowed to you for him!"

Ashin and the cripple are friends who share life and death, and the relationship between them is closer than that of brothers, so Luo Feng saving the cripple is equivalent to saving his life.

Secondly, Ashin never expected that Luo Feng would offend Wang Wei for the sake of these two wastes, and even kill Wang Wei.

Therefore, what Luo Feng did for them made Ashin very moved.

"Hurry up, you are my friends, you are in trouble, how can I not save you from death, besides, the calamity you suffered today is not all because of me. ”

"My lord, anyway, it was you who saved the cripple, and I have nothing to repay you, I have a baby for you, you will definitely like it. ”

"No, baby, I didn't want you to repay it. ”

Hearing that Ashin was going to give him a baby, Luo Feng was a little surprised at first, what kind of treasure could Ashin have? And said that I would definitely like it, very strange. However, Luo Feng quickly refused, he saved the cripple and didn't want to reciprocate at all.

"My lord, you listen to me first, this treasure, even if you don't accept it, I may not be able to get it, and in the end, I'm afraid it will be cheaper than other fighting spirits in the city. ”

The treasure that Ashin said is imperial ginseng.

The old man has guarded for most of his life, and he has not been able to wait for the imperial ginseng to mature, and a fighting soul like him who has not cultivated, even if there is no disaster or disease, the lifespan is very short, so he doesn't think that he can wait until the imperial ginseng matures. What's more, he knew very well in his heart that once Luo Feng left Crit City, he and the lame man would immediately be killed by the fighting spirits in the Crit City, and at that time, the Imperial Ginseng in the dry well would be discovered by other fighting spirits sooner or later.

"What do you mean by baby?"

"The Emperor..."

Bang!

Ashin had just said the word 'emperor' when he heard an explosion, and the door was kicked open by someone.

The sudden change frightened Luo Feng and immediately picked up Chi Yan, who was leaning against the wall.

"Which spirit hunter dares to cripple my son!

At this time, a middle-aged man with a gorgeously dressed, a mighty posture, a majestic bearing, and an angry expression walked into the living room from outside the door.

He is Wang Wei's father, the head of the Wang family, Wang Jinhu, and a B-level fighting spirit.

After learning that Wang Wei was injured by the spirit hunter, Wang Jinhu immediately rushed to Crit City from Jiading City, which was hundreds of miles away.

Before this, Wang Jinhu had already visited Wang Wei, and learned from the doctor that Wang Wei might never wake up again.

Hearing this bad news, Wang Jinhu was instantly grieved to the extreme, and almost fainted, after all, Wang Wei was his only son.

The revenge of the waste son is not shared, even if the murderer is a spirit hunter, so what, once Wang Jinhu's violent temper comes up, no one can stop it.

Wang Jinhu's angry eyes swept across the living room, and when he saw the black-eyed Luo Feng, he immediately guessed that Luo Feng was the soul hunter who crippled Wang Wei.

"Beast thing! Dare to commit murder in the soul realm, I think you are tired of life!"

Before, Wang Jinhu learned from Wang Mang that Luo Feng was only a D+-level spirit hunter, so he dared to come over to seek revenge so unscrupulously.

Of course, he didn't know that Summer existed, and at the moment he was lucky, and it happened that Summer was not there. Otherwise, with the temper of summer, you dare to kick her door, you are really tired.

"Don't mess around... I'm a spirit hunter..."

Looking at the fierce light in Wang Jinhu's eyes, listening to the anger in Wang Jinhu's words, and feeling the violent soul power on Wang Jinhu's body, Luo Feng was timid.

"Soul hunter?!!

"If you dare to touch me, the Spirit Hunter Guild will not let you go, as well as your people. ”

"Threaten me?! Hehe, I'll tell you! I had already thought before I came, after killing you, I would leave here with my people, change my name, change my surname, and live in a new place. The soul realm is so big, I don't believe that your Spirit Hunter Guild can find me. ”

Obviously, Wang Jinhu knew what the consequences of killing Luo Feng would be, and at the same time, he had already thought of a way out.