Du Heng felt that as a dignified man, even if he took the initiative to bring up this matter, there was no need to worry Nanjin.

Thinking of this, he straightened up and said, as usual:

"Although Senior Sister, your punch is very powerful, but after I took the pill, I feel much better, you don't have to worry."

The only thing he felt fortunate about at this moment was that Nan Jin's spiritual level was not high, and his own body forging technique had also achieved a small success.

If not......

Today is not just about injury!

Thinking of this, Du Heng was several meters away from Nanjin, and under Nanjin's puzzled expression, he looked at Nanjin and fell into thought:

What Du Heng remembers most clearly is......

When Nan Jin's punch came, her hand went directly through the shield he had condensed with his spiritual power and hit him in the chest.

The feeling at that moment was that his spiritual power sank into the sea in an instant.

It wasn't until Nan Jin's punch was over and he was sent flying out that he felt the fluctuation of the spiritual power in his body again.

Thinking of this, Du Heng organized his language and asked, "Senior sister, when you punched me just now, did you notice that something was wrong with you?" ”

Du Heng wouldn't ask this question for no reason, so Nan Jin thought about it for a moment before replying:

"As always, there's nothing wrong with that."

Du Heng pondered for a moment, could it be that Nan Jin really didn't know that her fist had the effect of suppressing the opponent's spiritual power?

Thinking of this, Du Heng glanced at Nanjin again, and when he saw her confused face, he sighed:

That's right, if this girl knew, it is estimated that she would directly use her fists to fight quickly, instead of choosing to deal with him for a long time.

Thinking of this, Du Heng asked again: "Senior sister, do you feel that your fists are different from ordinary people?" ”

Nan Jin glanced at his right hand, clenched it twice, and then the corners of his mouth twitched, and said:

"It's the same as ordinary people, it's a fist the size of a bean paste bag!"

Du Heng glanced at her fist and asked tentatively, "Why don't you ...... Try again? ”

Hearing this, Nan Jin shook his head, hid his right hand, and took two steps back, saying:

"No, I refuse, although I don't know what happened, but if I really beat you to a serious injury, I will be killed by my master and your master."

Du Heng couldn't help coughing lightly and said, "It's not that serious, you just punch me with your fists, just don't bring spiritual power." ”

Although he didn't know what the senior brother had in mind, Nan Jin could guess that it was related to him.

Thinking of this, Nan Jin walked up to Du Heng and hammered him on the chest without much effort.

Rao is like this, Du Heng can still feel a hot pain in his chest.

After feeling that this junior sister was not merciless at all, he did not have the feeling that the spiritual power in his body was suppressed just now.

Du Heng frowned slightly, he always felt that there was something he had ignored, thinking about it carefully, if there was no problem with the fist, then the problem was with Nan Jin's spiritual power.

Thinking like this, Du Heng said again: "Cough, junior sister, or ...... Do you want to add some spiritual power to try? ”

Nan Jin didn't feel troublesome, just looked at Du Heng with an inexplicable gaze, hesitated for a while, and then asked:

"Senior brother, have you awakened any special habits? Is it that the more you are beaten, the more excited you are? ”

Du Heng couldn't help but glance at her and said:

"Where can there be that kind of fetish, I'm not proving one thing!" Speaking of this, Du Heng paused for two seconds and said:

"When you punched me just now, what was the reaction of the shield I condensed with spiritual power, don't say you didn't see ......"