Chapter 191: Waiting

Feng Feng looked at everything that happened in front of him in a daze, and then suddenly realized that Wang Zhen in his arms was at the moment of life and death, if the injury of one body was not treated, then the whole person would definitely die due to excessive bleeding. greeted the Xuantian Machine, which also had a distraction, and then the two of them first urgently stopped Wang Zhen's bleeding, and then fed a few pills. At present, the most important thing is to stabilize Wang Zhen's injury, and it must not worsen.

Then, Feng Feng came to the front of those who came to intercept and kill Xuantian Ji, without the slightest hesitation, he directly selected a few men from it to come out, and wiped them out mercilessly in front of everyone's eyes, Feng Feng gave them the feeling as if these people were not human, and in his hands it was like crushing an ant to death, "Why do I kill them, you should understand in your hearts, if I don't kill you, you should also know why." Then he waved his hand at the crowd, "Let's disperse." He turned his head to Elder Liu, who had just been knocked unconscious by himself, because he had asked Wang Zhen to kill this old man with his own hands, so Feng Feng left his strength when he made his move, and did not kill him directly, otherwise even two or three would not be enough for Feng Feng to play.

Seeing Feng Feng like this, everyone was stunned at first, and then they didn't react at all at the first time after hearing that they let themselves and the others disperse, and it wasn't until Feng Feng turned around and passed for a long time that one or two people came to their senses and left in a hurry.

"Hey, I'll wait for a while!" Seeing that the people around him had disappeared without greeting, a man shouted very unhappily, he was still a brother and a brother on weekdays, and he ran really fast when he ran for his life.

The third child, who had already flashed out, did not stop at all when he heard this: "Waiting for you, waiting for your kung fu, Lao Tzu has already flashed far away." "Silly B, I don't know how to run for my life and still want me to call you, don't be kidding. Even if the old man suddenly changes his hexagram, the one who kills him will be close, anyway, I ran away, Lao Tzu is waiting for you?

At this time, there was a leader in the lead, and everyone immediately scattered, and quickly fled from this land of right and wrong. Yes, you have to get out of here quickly, otherwise you don't know when people will change their hexagrams, and then your little life won't be explained here. As for those who die, let it be dead, and what could be more important than saving one's own life. Besides, who would stand up for a dead man, unless he was a fool or a madman.

Feng Feng, who came to Elder Liu's side, didn't stop, casually picked up a long sword scattered on the ground, and cut Elder Liu's throat without any fancy skills, pitiful for this generation of Martial Saint Elder Liu, who was taken in this coma.

Feng Feng had already seen the results of Wang Zhen's test, so what kind of bullshit Elder Liu would die if he died, he was useless. In fact, Elder Liu, who was already dead at this moment, should be glad, if he really died in Wang Zhen's hands, that would be the greatest irony.

At this moment, Feng Feng suddenly felt something, and the long sword in his hand was shot out by him violently, in the direction of the direction where everyone left, but there was no figure in sight.

"Damn, look for death. After the long sword shot, Feng Feng said viciously, and then walked to Wang Zhen's side and gently picked up Wang Zhen, not daring to make the slightest extra move, at that time, most of the bones on Wang Zhen's body had been broken, especially his left arm was the most serious, because it was the arm that inherited him to perform the sixth punch of the violent step seven killing fist, so the strong pressure can be imagined, and the whole arm can be posed in various shapes like mud.

After slowly picking up Wang Zhen, Feng Feng touched the ground lightly on his toes, and his body floated up as lightly as a swallow, and then gradually disappeared in place. Seeing this, Xuan Tianji also hurriedly followed, he knew that Feng Feng was going to hurry back to his residence so that he could provide better treatment for Wang Zhen.

No one knew that some time after Feng Feng disappeared, far away from the local area, a man's atrium was pierced by a long sword, and then the whole person was nailed to a tree. Just in front of this dead man, a figure suddenly flashed out, looking at the man who was nailed to the tree, and said two words lightly, "so strong"

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"Grandpa, didn't you say that Ah Zhen would wake up in five days at the latest, but the fifth day is about to pass, why hasn't he woken up yet?" Looking at Wang Zhen who was lying on the bed and wrapped in gauze, Feng Can had an indescribable feeling in his heart. After cultivating with Wang Zhen for nearly three years, the two children had already established a deep friendship, and seeing his brother hurt so badly, how could Feng Can's heart feel good.

Feng Feng was also quite anxious at this time, thinking that he Wang Zhen brought it here that day, and then the healing elixir was fed to Wang Zhen a lot, and then he personally used his skills to help him dissolve the medicinal power. Not only himself, but even Xuantianji has been helping by his side, and in the end, it was Xuantianji who calculated a hexagram and told himself that Wang Zhen was in danger this time, and he would wake up in five days at the latest. By the third day, Xuantianji had already recovered to his peak state, and then went back to his Tianji City with a lewd smile on his face.

Feng Feng was puzzled at this moment, what was that old boy laughing at before leaving? Before he could ask, he disappeared, it seems that he must ask next time we meet.

But at this time, Feng Feng scolded Xuantianji in his heart, if he wasn't good friends with him, I'm afraid that the other party's parents would have been 'cordial greetings' by Feng Feng. Originally, this guy had to tell himself that Wang Zhen would wake up five days later at the latest, but at this time, this kid didn't mean to wake up at all, and his grandson Feng Can had been asking about Wang Zhen's situation with concern on the side. Damn! The Xuantian machine of the dog day is really unreliable!

In desperation, Feng Feng had no choice but to be safe again, Feng Can said, "Xiao Can, don't worry, Xiao Zhen will wake up soon." Feng Feng, who was helpless in his heart, didn't look forward to Wang Zhen waking up quickly, and when he explored Wang Zhen's physical condition in the morning, he found that his body function had recovered to a state where he could wake up, but why was it still like this at this time, this time it was a problem, a problem that had plagued Feng Feng for nearly a day.

It's no wonder that Feng Feng, how did he know that there would be a weaving dream living in Wang Zhen's domain of knowledge, and at this time, the dream weaving was controlling Wang Zhen's domain, so that Wang Zhen was undergoing a very important test in his own domain.

"Grandpa, you have said this sentence thirty-six times since the morning, can't you change another set of words?" Feng Can glanced at his grandfather angrily, he had been asking since the morning, but his grandfather had always answered this sentence, and it was no exaggeration to say that almost a word had not changed from the first time to the present. Feng Can finally couldn't help but say this, you can't say anything else, I have been communicating with you with different words, you are good, it is the same every time thirty-six times, not only that, not a word has changed.

Originally, Feng Feng Feng beside him had not paid too much attention to Feng Can, and Feng Feng, who had been thinking about other things for a long time, would have the strength to always greet Feng Can, so he subconsciously said again, "Xiao Can, don't worry, Xiao Zhen will wake up soon." ”

Damn! Again, what's going on? Feng Can said softly again, "Thirty-seven times."

"What?" Feng Feng, who suddenly came back to his senses, realized that he was a little out of shape, and suddenly his head was full of black lines, and he glanced at Feng Can with his eyes, and Feng Can closed his mouth very interestingly.

"Grandpa is in a bad mood, so I'd better ignore him. Silently muttering this sentence in his heart, Feng Can also quieted down at this moment, quietly waiting for Wang Zhen's moment of awakening.

But where would Feng Can have thought that his grandfather couldn't find the Xuantian machine to get angry, so he poured his anger out on himself, and Feng Can, who wanted to stay here quietly for a while, actually heard his grandfather's eviction order, "Go outside to cultivate, you are here to block Wang Zhen's absorption of the Yuan Force of the surrounding heaven and earth, so how can he wake up." The tone was very stiff, but it was also half-joking.

This is the real and unjustified disaster, I am blocking Wang Zhen's absorption of the Yuan Force of the surrounding heaven and earth? Don't be kidding, you, a cultivator who doesn't know how high the Soul Saint is, are standing here, and you actually say that you are blocking Wang Zhen's recovery, this is really wronged. But even if he was reluctant in his heart, how could Feng Can say it, it was okay not to say it at this time, if he said a few more words, would he want his own life? While thinking, Feng Can reluctantly walked towards the outside of the house.

As soon as I came to the courtyard, I heard Feng Feng's voice coming out of the house again: "Give you a stick of incense time to squander all your vitality, if I can still feel a trace of vitality in your body after a stick of incense, you can weigh it yourself." As soon as the words fell, the door to the hut closed by itself.

Feng Can, who was standing in the courtyard, turned around a little stunned, and looked at the room behind him with some incredulity, his mouth opened slightly, and his expression was very innocent.

"What about the rest, didn't you already say that you would have a month to rest after coming out of the Heavenly Remnant Mountain Range? This half a month hasn't passed, what about the trust between people? What about trust?" At this time, Feng Can really wanted to cry without tears, who did he provoke, didn't he just say a few more words, as for targeting himself like this?

Feng Can, who had only lived comfortably for a few days, was extremely devastated after hearing the news, originally after more than three years, Feng Can had already become accustomed to the high-intensity cultivation life in the Heavenly Remnant Mountain Range, and even if he was allowed to be idle, he would be a little unaccustomed to it. But when he returned here from the Heavenly Remnant Mountain Range, Feng Feng unexpectedly gave Feng Can a month of rest.

At the beginning of a day or two, Feng Can was still a little uncomfortable, and his whole body felt uncomfortable if he didn't move for a day, and then slowly adapted to it after three or four days. But this adaptation turned out to be problematic, and Feng Can fell in love with this kind of life all of a sudden. So there was a comparison in his heart, the comparison between the previous life and the current life, in fact, there is no need to say much at all, the comfortable rest and hard training make anyone who chooses will choose the former, and Feng Can is even more so. This is a heavenly life, it was a hell before, a hell in the middle of it.

But he didn't think that his rest time was only one month, which meant that his life should still return to hell after a month. As for how to adapt to hell again, Feng Can hasn't thought about it yet, after all, a month is a long time.

"Damn, my broken mouth!" As he spoke, Feng Can slapped his mouth hard with his hand, blaming himself for talking too much, otherwise how could he return to the hellish life.

However, these are only temporary phenomena, and Feng Can has quickly corrected his attitude. Although it is hard and torturous in hell, isn't the cultivation of this body from hell, if you just live this so-called heavenly life, then you are not a wasted person?

As long as I have crawled in hell to a certain extent, then even if I want to go to heaven, what does it matter? As long as I really love the life of hell, then this so-called hell is not heaven? At least all I need is hell for me, and heaven is far from giving it to me.

In the past three years, Feng Can and Wang Zhen have often communicated, after all, they are all children, and there will definitely be endless topics to talk about in addition to cultivation, and the two have also discussed their future path more than once, of course, there has been no result, but whether there is a result or not, the main goal of the two at this time is to continuously improve their own cultivation, because they have all had moments when they can't help themselves, it is precisely because of their low strength that they will be controlled by others and do something against their will。 It's enough to have such an experience once, and no one wants to go through it a second time, so they have to become stronger, so that they can not be influenced by others in their own choices, my way must be decided by me, others can't, go against their own hospital, even worse. This is their simplest idea, and it is also the source of their confidence in continuous cultivation.

When Wang Zhen returned from being seriously injured, Feng Can's heart didn't mention how uncomfortable it was, even in the daily discussions, he didn't leave scars on Wang Zhen's body, and even almost injured Wang Zhen's life once, but that was my brother, it was okay to be injured in my hands, and there was no need to say much between brothers. It doesn't work in someone else's hands, no matter how strong you are.