Finally, Feng Ruotan finally got up completely, and he laughed at the sky: "Finally got up, Lao Tzu finally got up! Hahaha! God help me, I don't have to eat the poop I pulled! God help me ......."

However, before a word could be spoken, with a snort, a black shadow instantly fell from the sky and smashed directly on Feng Ruotan's head.

With a plop, Feng Ruotan immediately fell to the ground, and he could clearly hear the sound of his bones shattering.

"Oh Nyima!

"Who did Lao Tzu offend?

"Oh my God, I just said that I was pooping, God you can help me take it back!"

Feng Ruotan cried, he really cried, as a dignified man, crying should not be.

is the so-called man who has tears and doesn't flick, but today, Feng Ruotan has had enough, again and again, how many times has he been smashed?

Feng Ruotan forgot, anyway, he had been smashed.

"God, if you want me to die, two more people, just stone me to death!"

Feng Ruotan thought to himself, forget if he dies, if two more people come down, he will be stoned to death directly.

But soon, Feng Ruotan regretted it, and he scolded himself for being a crow's mouth.

Because at this time, two figures appeared in his pupils, falling rapidly in the direction he was.

Thump!

Thump!

Two loud noises, one on his legs and one on his head.

Feng Ruotan's legs were broken, which was not a big deal, and the most important thing was that the person who smashed on his head happened to aim his ass at his mouth.

At the moment of landing, Feng Ruotan heard this ass croak, and after letting out a stinky fart, a stream of yellow solid rushed out of this ass.

What these yellow solids are, Feng Ruotan knows very well in his heart.

"Vomit—"

His stomach churned and he wanted to vomit, but now, his body was shattered, and the conditions did not allow him to vomit at all.

Therefore, Feng Ruotan had to let these yellow solids slowly squeeze out of the pants of this ass, little by little, and flow into his mouth.

"I'm Nima! Lao Tzu will never swear again! I swear that I will never say the word "eat baba!"

The corners of Feng Ruotan's eyes left two lines of helpless tears.

......

......

The three people who fell from the sky just now were Zhang Zichen, Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing.

Zhang Zichen thought that if he fell from a high altitude this time, he would definitely fall to pieces, and it would take him a long time to recover.

But I didn't expect that I actually fell on a meat pad, which is really lucky!

But even so, Zhang Zichen fell not lightly, and many places burst open, flowing bright red blood, and a wave of pain shuttled back and forth in his nerves.

After a long time, the pain in Zhang Zichen's body was reduced a lot, and he also felt that his body was healing rapidly, the injuries on his body were rapidly improving, and his true qi was also rapidly recovering.

If this situation continues, Zhang Zichen will soon be able to stand up.

And now, Zhang Zichen, who was lying on the human flesh cushion, aimed at Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing on his left and right with his eyes.

Since their cultivation was slightly low, their physical injuries were more serious, but it just happened that Zhang Zichen's blood flowed out, which was mixed with Lu Wenxing, Mao Zhijing and Feng Ruotan.

Zhang Zichen has a peach tree spirit in his body, which makes his healing ability seven or eight hundred times stronger than ordinary people, and it may take time for other people's wounds to heal completely, but Zhang Zichen's healing speed is only one in seven or eight hundredth of a stick of incense.

It is also conceivable from this that Zhang Zichen received an ordinary injury, which could be healed almost instantly.

Now, Lu Wenxing and the other three have come into contact with Zhang Zichen's blood, which has also made their healing speed increase rapidly.

"Huh, how did my body's healing speed increase hundreds of times in an instant?"

"yes, yes, I feel something is wrong!"

"How so? What a miracle!"

Lu Wenxing, Mao Zhijing and Feng Ruotan felt this miraculous healing ability, and each one was more surprised than the other.

The four of them, in half a cup of tea, almost all of them have been successfully cured.

After a while, they were all able to move their hands and feet.

"It's amazing! Brother Zhang, is it the role you brought to us?"

Lu Wenxing was pleasantly surprised.

"Hehe!

Zhang Zichen had known all this for a long time, and Lu Wenxing's healing speed had increased because of his own blood.

"Brother Zhang, I'm so envious, you are definitely my only idol Lu Wenxing!"

Lu Wenxing's braggadocio and sycophant kung fu can be called first-class, don't look at his speech a little empty, but he has a good heart.

It is precisely because he took a fancy to Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing that Zhang Zichen was willing to make friends with them, and he would wait for them along the way.

Otherwise, with Zhang Zichen's decisive character, he would not care about such two weak people at all.

Zhang Zichen smiled and said, "Brother Lu, Brother Mao, your bodies are all right, right?"

"It's no big deal!" Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing laughed at the same time, their bodies had been healed quickly, and their true qi was also recovering rapidly, and it was estimated that it would not be long before they were able to recover completely.

"It's okay for everyone to be okay. Zhang Zichen smiled, "Falling from this height really caught us off guard!"

But when Zhang Zichen was talking to Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing, they only felt that something seemed to be moving under their bodies.

Just when everyone was puzzled, a crying voice said in great pain: "Three big brothers, you are okay, I am in the way, you are fine, I am in the way, you continue to press me, even if I am not stoned to death by you, I will be suffocated to death by you." ”

When Zhang Zichen heard this, he realized that there was actually someone under them!

"When did we hold one down?"

"I don't know!

"I said why did I feel something pressed when I fell from the sky just now, but I didn't expect us to be overwhelmed by one person?"

Three of you, you look at me, I look at you, your eyes are full of ignorance and incomprehension.

At this time, Feng Ruotan, who was suppressed, smiled bitterly and said: "Three big brothers, I beg you, you want to chat, and you can stand here first, okay?

"Oh, oh, oh, I'm sorry!" Zhang Zichen and the three of them reacted immediately, and they got up one after another, and kept apologizing, "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! We fell from the sky, and there was no choice at all, so this is why it pressed you!"

Zhang Zichen's injuries were already healed, and Feng Ruotan's injuries were almost better.

What's more, Feng Ruotan is a master of the early realm of the True Monarch, and his cultivation is higher than Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing, if it weren't for the fact that he was smashed flat by three people, then his physical healing degree would definitely be much stronger than Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing.