But I don't know what's going on, this time the outbreak is more violent.

That tearing pain made Ye Feng's body twitch like chaff.

There was pain all over his body, just saying that his fingers were like pins and needles, and the pain of connecting his ten fingers made Ye Feng slightly dizzy.

"Why is it so painful this time, is it because you want to break through to the Xuan Rank?"

Ye Feng gritted his teeth so hard that he almost crushed his teeth, the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to fall like raindrops.

The wind, rain, thunder and lightning all felt that something was wrong with Ye Feng, and the bloody rain that was driving hurriedly stopped the car and asked anxiously, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Ahh

Ye Feng roared, his eyes were dark, and he fainted directly.

"Young master, young master ......"

The four of them looked at Ye Feng who had fainted, and suddenly panicked, and they were in a hurry.

At this moment, an old man suddenly appeared not far away, with a childish face and an unfathomable breath, squinting his eyes slightly, and walking towards this side with his hands behind his back.

……

I don't know how long it took, Ye Feng, who fell into a coma, had a trace of consciousness, but he couldn't open his eyes, and the whole person was confused.

The only feeling was pain, but it was a little lesser, not as excruciating as it had been at the beginning.

Rao is like this, Ye Feng is also unbearable, that trace of consciousness did not exist for long, and he fainted deeply.

However, before he passed out, a singing voice came from somewhere and entered Ye Feng's mind.

"You exist, deep in my mind. In my dreams, in my heart, in my singing. ”

"It's ugly—"

Only one thought flashed through his mind, and then he fell unconscious.

When Ye Feng woke up again, it was already three hours later.

The only feeling was still pain, but compared to before, that pain was much lesser, and Ye Feng was able to bear it.

The consciousness is awake, but he just can't open his eyes, Ye Feng's current situation is like a ghost pressing the bed.

The singing voice came again, and Ye Feng heard it more clearly at this time, and suddenly scolded his mother in his heart.

The song sung by this person is out of tune and ugly, like a ghost crying wolf, it is simply fatal.

Ye Feng wanted to cover his ears very much, not wanting this torturous song to enter his ears, but he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't even say a word.

"Stop singing, really don't sing, it's so ugly, I can't stand it!"

Ye Feng was almost crazy, his ears were bombarded by the magic sound in turn, but he couldn't move, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

This situation lasted for a full hour before Ye Feng felt his strength regain in his body.

The most hateful thing is that the person who sang was so shameless that he sang for an hour without stopping at all.

Ye Feng's ears and body and mind were also ravaged for an hour!

He had a strong suicidal urge.

Finally, Ye Feng opened his eyes, looked around, and found that he was in the villa of Tianhe World Garden.

"Storm, thunder, lightning—"

Ye Feng shouted, but no one answered.

"Yao Yuan—"

Ye Feng shouted again, but still no one answered.

"Where have all the people gone?"

Ye Feng stared at the ceiling with a surprised expression.

Then, he struggled to his feet, sat down on the bed, looked at the empty room, shook his head, and regained some of his spirits.

He felt his body, and he really broke through, reaching the realm of the early stage of the Xuan Rank, and the strength in his body was much thicker.

But at this moment, Ye Feng didn't have the slightest joy of breakthrough, because the deadly song was still raging his eardrums.

"I love you and I am no longer a childish teenager

I'm so pitiful since you're gone

Let the wind tell you how much I miss you

Let the sunshine take care of you for me."

I don't know who sang the boy, not only out of tune, but also the timbre is very ugly. What's even more unbearable is that the singer seems to be intoxicated by it, and the singing voice is poured into boundless feelings, giving people a very greasy feeling.

"I can't stand it!"

Ye Feng got out of bed with a frenzied face, walked out of the room, came to the door of the living room, and saw a back on the swing in the yard.

While swinging, he sang a song, and the clothes worn by the back were hip-hop style, which looked trendy.

There was no one inside or outside the whole villa, only the man who was swinging and singing.

"Nima's, can you stop singing, others ask for money for singing, you sing so badly! Get out, get out of here! ”

Ye Feng, who had been devastated by this song for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst into foul language.

"Damn, stinky boy, you dare to say that Lao Tzu sings badly?!"

The figure jumped off the swing and was furious.

He picked up a brick on the ground, rolled up his sleeves, walked in front of Ye Feng, and came to his head!

Ye Feng was stunned!

It wasn't that this man came up and gave him a brick, but—

"Three...... Third Master, why are you? Ye Feng rubbed his aching head and said with a look of surprise.

That's right, the old man in front of him with white hair and very fashionable clothes is none other than Ye Feng's third master, Hua Qing, known as the holy hand in medicine.

Ye Feng was simply shocked, when he was on the mountain, Hua Qing was dressed in a white robe, looking like a fairy wind and bones, this ...... What kind of dress is it?

He glanced at Hua Qing's dress again-

The color of the top is very bright, it is a cotton T-shirt with colorful graffiti, and there are many iron rings, which is very visually impactful.

Underneath is a pair of graffiti-stamped harem pants, and on the feet are a pair of shiny, fashionable running shoes that look not to mention trendy.

"Old man, why are you dressed like this and rejuvenated?" The surprise on Ye Feng's face was even worse.

"I'll pay you back uncle!"

Hua Qing opened his mouth and scolded, rolled up his sleeves and arms to reveal cyan tattoos, and said angrily: "I think when Lao Tzu was mixing in the rivers and lakes, it was known as the little prince of love songs, and there were countless little fans. Do you kid have a problem with appreciation? actually said that Lao Tzu's song is terrible, do you want to die, believe it or not, Lao Tzu hacked you to death? ”

The little prince of love songs?

Ye Feng was speechless, if Huaqing was the little prince of love songs, the old sow on the mountain would have gone up the tree.

However, hearing the last sentence Believe it or not, Lao Tzu hacked you to death, Ye Feng listened to it quite warmly, this is the mantra of the third master.

The third master, Hua Qing, was indeed a gangster in society back then, and he became a doctor without knowing what was going on, and he became a holy hand in medicine, which has always been an unsolved mystery in Ye Feng's mind.

"Lao Hua, why are you dressed like this, I'm really stunned." Ye Feng and the Third Master often fight and have a good relationship, and they are called this when they joke.

Hearing Ye Feng ask, Hua Qing's old face turned red, but he still endured shyness and turned around in a circle, cocked his white beard, and asked expectantly: "Boy, do you think Lao Tzu is dressed handsome?" ”

Handsome!

Ye Feng nodded, Hua Qing is still quite handsome, and if he dresses up like this, he is a spiritual guy.

"Hehe, that's definitely handsome." Hua Qing smiled proudly, and said with a smug face: "It's not easy to come to the city, Lao Tzu naturally wants to dress up handsomely and fascinate thousands of girls." ”

“--------”

Ye Feng was speechless, the third master was still that old naughty boy, nonsensical, and the words he did made people cry and laugh.

"I'm singing, isn't it handsome?" Hua Qing asked expectantly again.

At this moment, Ye Feng finally knew why there was no one in the huge villa, and he was 100% cleared by the singing voice of the third master.

Ye Feng held back for a long time before saying, "The angel kissed your face and kicked your throat before leaving!" ”

", boy, what do you mean, turning around and saying that Lao Tzu sings badly?" Hua Qing was suddenly furious, and the bricks in his hand were raised again.

"It's so good, the third master's singing is really good."

Under the threat of Huaqing bricks, Ye Feng said the most disobedient words in his life.

Hua Qing grinned and said, "It's okay for you kid to appreciate the level." ”

Ye Feng grinned and said, "Third Master, why are you here?" ”

The smile on Hua Qing's face disappeared without a trace, his face suddenly became serious, he stared at Ye Feng for a few seconds, and said with a solemn face: "Feng'er, your life is not long!" ”