Before Ye Fan could react, Han Feng had already fallen to the ground with a thud.

At this time, everyone looked at Han Feng there clutching his wound tightly, and his body kept twitching.

"What the hell is going on?"

Although Ye Fan asked questions, none of the people around him could provide him with answers.

He could only immediately squat beside Han Feng and carefully check his physical condition.

When he took Han Feng's hand away, he suddenly found that the wound on his arm had actually begun to bleed and suppurate.

Although the Ghost Head Knife is not poisonous, it has a great cold aura.

Coupled with the angry combination between him and the Soviet army just now, there was also resentment.

The power of resentment surpasses that of any toxin in the world.

This is also Han Feng's profound skill, if it is an ordinary person, if he is stabbed by this knife, he will definitely die on the spot.

At this time, Han Feng reluctantly grabbed Ye Fan's hand, and said tremblingly at the same time.

"I can't do it anymore, I will definitely find a way to take care of my son's family in the future, he is still immature and his personality is not stable, he is not as good as you......"

Before Han Feng could say a few words, he rolled his eyes right there.

At the same time, Han Shuo, who had been injured before, also came to his senses at this time, and he suddenly knelt beside Han Feng, where he cried bitterly.

"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you, wake up quickly, don't fall asleep.

I will definitely step up my practice in the future and become more powerful, and I will not let you down again! ”

Seeing the state of the two of them, Ye Fan's face also became ugly.

To tell the truth, Ye Fan hated the Han family's father and son very much, and he also knew that this time Han Feng came to him, it was nothing more than that his strength was shallow now, and he hoped to use Ye Fan as a gunman.

But no matter what, after all, he helped Ye Fan this time, and if Ye Fan didn't make a move now, it would be a bit unkind.

At this time, he waved his hand at Han Shuo, and at the same time shouted: "You guy, it's really not a problem, hurry up and step aside, I'll see if he can be saved!"

Regarding Ye Fan's words, Han Shuo was a little skeptical.

He frowned there and didn't move for a long time.

Ye Fan was afraid that he was wasting time, so he directly gave him a kick and kicked him to the ground on the spot.

When he kicked it, the person next to him was startled, but the snow monster was dancing happily next to him.

Ye Fan pinched Han Feng's wound, and then he took out his judge's pen.

This time, he didn't draw any spells, but directly used the judge's pen to lightly tap on Han Feng's wound.

As soon as the judge's pen came into contact with Han Feng's wound, Han Feng's wound froze at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The cold air on the judge's pen can actually be regulated, and when attacking, let it become a hurtful cold, which can instantly freeze the enemy into pieces.

If it was when he was saving someone, he could make it turn into a more gentle cold qi, and he only used a faint cold qi to seal Han Feng's wound now, so that he could prevent the resentment from flowing.

Han Feng's wound had just been frozen, and his face had recovered a little, Han Shuo originally wanted to come over and fight back against Ye Fan, but as soon as he saw that his father had recovered, he didn't dare to say anything more.

At the same time, Ye Fan took the judge's pen and began to point around Han Feng's body.

In normal times, he also often uses this method, through the guidance of acupuncture points, which can enhance the recovery speed of human beings.

But today, he was different, every time he clicked, he pierced into Han Feng's flesh.

When he pulled out the judge's pen again, the judge's pen would bring out a bloodstain.

But this bloodstain is dark black.

In fact, Ye Fan is doing this now, just to let Han Feng expel the poisonous blood in his body.

Although the resentment has been temporarily stabilized, it is still eroding Han Feng's flesh and blood all the time.

If it can't be ruled out as soon as possible, it won't be long before Han Feng will definitely die of festering all over his body.

Ye Fan almost stabbed Han Feng hundreds of times, and it didn't take long for Han Feng's body to be covered with blood.

When the sewage was almost discharged, Ye Fan took out the judge's pen again and wrote a seven-star life continuation talisman.

When he slapped this spell on Han Feng's body, Han Feng, who was already unconscious, opened his eyes in an instant.

However, now Han Feng didn't seem to have figured out the situation yet, he was panting heavily, looking at the people around him with some surprise.

"Dad, you're finally awake!"

When Han Shuo saw Han Feng wake up, he seemed to be unable to hold back the excitement in his heart any longer.

He was holding Han Feng's arm there, tears streaming out.

And Han Feng seemed to remember what happened just now, stretched out his hand, and gently patted Han Shuo's shoulder.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Now in front of Ye Fan, there is a picture of father and son.

He was able to breathe a sigh of relief now, and he had finally been able to get the man back.

But before he could sit down and rest, Han Shuo suddenly knelt in front of Ye Fan with a thud.

"Ye Fan, don't thank you, I offended you several times before, it was all my fault, and now that you saved your father, you are my benefactor!"

Han Shuo, although he usually does evil, is not particularly bad in his heart.

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