Chapter Eighty-Three: Hundred Turns of the Golden Pill
Shen Feng didn't go to find Chen Hu's younger brother, but came to the place where Xun Mo was locked.
There were only a few people there pointing and talking about something, and Chen Zhenyang was pulling the beauty by the hair and talking with a hideous face.
"Xun Mo, don't pretend to be dead! Take out what you bought and give it to me, hello and I'll be good. Can't you still see the current situation clearly, Young Master Xun, I can easily kill you balabala......"
Xun Mo raised his eyes with difficulty, and looked numbly at Chen Zhenyang's mouth opening and closing. This man he knew very well, but it seemed that he had never been familiar with it, and it was his fault that he underestimated the greed of human nature to put himself in such a desperate situation.
"Jingle bells, jingle bells......"
"Jingle bells, jingle bells......"
The familiar sound of Suzumaru touching the bell wall sounded again, not long ago, when he was unconscious.
Xun Mo raised his eyes with difficulty, and sure enough, he saw an unfamiliar figure facing away from the firelight, and forgot about him from afar. The petite figure stood and couldn't see his face clearly, but the sound of the bell swaying with the footsteps, and the silver earrings that she was stroking that reflected the firelight not far away, made Xun Mo clear who was coming.
Oh, it's you again, and sure enough, every time you meet me, I'm not experiencing anything good......
Xun Mo coughed, and the secondary injury caused by the vibration of his chest caused him to gush out a mouthful of blood with fragments of internal organs.
“…… I'll tell you, even if you're a second-level candidate, hurry up and hand over the things in the space, and I'll give you a good time! ”
Xun Mo spit out the blood in his mouth, his brain has been buzzing since yesterday, in fact, he can't hear what Chen Zhenyang is saying. But even if he couldn't hear it clearly, it didn't prevent him from guessing, anyway, it was nothing more than a few words.
In fact, Chen Zhenyang really misunderstood him, since he upgraded his credentials, the space has long been not a space, just twenty system grids, but unfortunately even if he says it, Chen Zhenyang doesn't believe it.
Xun Mo looked at the bizarre scene in front of him, the upper half of the beautiful young man's body was still wet and dripping, it was not difficult to imagine how Chen Zhenyang woke up the young man.
[Is there any wound medicine sold in the mall?] Shen Feng poked his wrist.
System: [Some players, 100 turns of Jindan, but you can't afford ......]
Shen Feng touched his ears and thought that he had spent points like water not long ago, resulting in only 623 points left in his account.
[Show me?] 】
Hearing Shen Feng's request, the system soon appeared in front of her eyes with an elixir in a brocade box, with the words written next to it:
Name: Baizhuan Jindan
Grade: A+
Description: A must-have elixir for cultivating immortals, krypton gold you deserve to have, full blood and full state recovery, so that you can quickly have a healthy body!
Price: 1666
It's expensive, Shen Feng still remembers that the resurrection crystal is only 2000 points. But......
Shen Feng complained: [Don't you think the name of your name is inconsistent with the painting style of other products?? ] 】
System: [Do you want to save that player?] 】
Shen Feng: [No money, you see it, you have a weak heart. Having said that, Shen Feng didn't feel sorry at all, but he still had to save if he had the opportunity to save it, not only because Xun Mo was an acquaintance, but the most important thing was that he couldn't let Xun Mo's credentials fall into Chen Zhenyang's hands.
According to Shen Feng's guess based on Chen Zhenyang's certificate, if he gets Xun Mo's certificate, he will definitely be able to rise to the second level, so that Shen Feng, a corner character, will be in danger. Of course, she could have chosen to escape at night, but that would mean she would have to give up the little donkey.
So after thinking about it, the best thing to do is to end this group of people.
”…… You can't move now, I advise you not to resist stubbornly, just find a hard time for yourself, or quickly vacate the things in the space, I'll give you a good time, you speak? Dumb? ”
"With all due respect, he may not be able to speak." Shen Feng watched Chen Zhenyang kick the beauty's stomach, and Xun Mo kept vomiting blood, and the intake was less than the outflow, knowing that he estimated that the internal injuries were also very serious. However, Shen Feng could understand why Chen Zhenyang broke Xun Mo's limbs at the beginning, because then Xun Mo would no longer be able to use the space or the things in the mall - he couldn't lift his hand, so naturally he couldn't give himself medicine.
Chen Zhenyang was startled by Shen Feng's sudden voice, he squinted his eyes to recognize Shen Feng, and said, "What are you, a stupid dog's plaything, what qualifications do you have to talk to me?" ”
Shen Feng: I'm afraid this product is not a feudal remnant, and it has an unpleasant taste when it speaks.
"Oh, do you have a crush on this little white face? Hmph, does Chen Gou know that you want to go out of the wall? ”
Although she and Chen Hu are not that kind of relationship, and Chen Zhenyang is half right, she is indeed reluctant to have that face, but ......
"Your surname is Chen, right? Every time you say that, Brother Chen, don't you feel like you're scolding yourself? "The conscience of heaven and earth, she Shen Feng is really asking in the posture of academic discussion, and it is by no means a pole.
Of course, Chen Zhenyang did not appreciate Shen Feng's academic discussion, and he greeted Shen Feng's family with a fragrant mouth. However, when Shen Feng was about to continue to discuss things, Chen Hu arrived with a few younger brothers.
Chen Hu first fragrant Chen Zhenyang with courtesy, and then Chen Zhenyang was not to be outdone, using the genitals as a predicate object or adverbial, and scolded back.
Shen Feng listened silently for a while, and then suddenly interjected: "To be reasonable, your ancestor is very likely to be one, doesn't it matter if you say so?" ”
It doesn't matter if Shen Feng didn't get an answer, and in the end, the two ended with Chen Hu crying and laughing and slapping Shen Feng's head vigorously and Chen Zhenyang scolding Shen Feng with disdain. Afterwards, Chen Hu was also very concerned and asked Shen Feng: "Are you okay, didn't you ask you to find the third child and they eat first, why did you come here?" Because Shen Feng found out that he had just been praised by the boss again, Chen Hu now has a high opinion of Shen Feng.
"Come and see what Chen Zhenyang wants to do." Shen Feng took a bite of meat and replied slurredly.
Until the night, when everything was silent and everyone was sleeping deeply, Shen Feng sat up from the grass.
At this time, it is close to four o'clock in the morning, which is the time when the human body is most tired.
Shen Feng turned on the LED lights on the lifeguard bracelet, bypassed the people sleeping on the ground, and looked in the direction of people and goods like ghosts.
"Jingle bells, jingle bells......"
The anklet made a slight sound, and this sound could only be heard more clearly by those who were in a state of mind and were about to collapse, after all, it was the soul bells given to Shen Feng by the gods.
Xun Mo's spirit cleared up when he heard the bell, and in his opinion, the sound of the bell was more like a transmission from the depths of his soul than he heard before the end. Then he felt someone poke his face with a finger.
He struggled to open his eyes, and his butterfly-like eyelashes seemed to stretch with great difficulty.
He saw the man and bent down to do something to him.
Are you also here to get the certificate, and are you also here to kill me...
Xun Mo wanted to ask, and even wanted to say that he was willing to give, but now he could only open his mouth in vain, but he couldn't even pour out a word.
He saw the pity in the girl's eyes, and saw her hug him comfortingly.
Like an angel coming, it is a desperate redemption.