No matter what kind of language, it is impossible to express their shock.

A man whose meridians were atrophied, his qi sea was destroyed, and one leg was crippled was actually recovered after a year.

And not only has he recovered, but he has even improved his cultivation.

How exactly is this done?

And who healed it?!

Shen Jinglin stepped on Zhao Chunming's chest with one leg, as if he wanted to step out his internal organs directly: "Zhao Chunming, an ungrateful and wolf-hearted beast like you is not worthy of living in the world at all. ”

"Have you forgotten that when you were injured in the jungle, who took care of you day and night?

"Have you forgotten that you used to surround Jingya every day, behaving obediently and currying favor, and swore to heaven that if you married her, you would definitely treat her well!"

Fang Jingya's eyes were full of tears, and she looked at Shen Jinglin who was like a god in a daze, and tears couldn't help but slide down her eyes.

Zhao Chunming's whole body was trembling with pain, and tears flowed down his face, "Brother Jinglin, I was wrong, woo woo...... Spare me, spare me! I am blinded by lard...... Please spare my life!"

At this moment, suddenly a group of people appeared out of nowhere.

Jumped into the ring with a bang.

These men all had glittering weapons in their hands.

The powerful coercion and murderous aura revealed by each person made everyone watching below chill.

Shen Jinglin raised his head and looked at these people: "Who are you?"

"Hehe, we don't need Shen Da Shao to care about what kind of people we are!"

The man at the head sneered, "Please also ask Shen Da Shao to come with us!"

As soon as Zhao Chunming saw those people, the expression of begging for mercy on his face suddenly changed, and he distorted his face and shouted: "Shen Jinglin, my godfather's person is here, why don't you let me go quickly...... cough cough cough ...... Even if you cultivate and recover, what can one person deal with so many people?"

"Godfather?" Shen Jinglin frowned.

"Not bad...... Do you know who my godfather is?"

Zhao Chunming coughed several times in a row because of the pain, but his face was full of crazy resentment, "My godfather is Deng Hongfeng, the great elder of the Xuanyi Pavilion, and he is still the apprentice of the divine doctor Qian Qing......"

"You and your sister, you offended my godfather...... cough cough cough ...... You're dead...... Ha...... Ha ha...... Ahh

He hadn't finished laughing when he suddenly let out a short scream.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a burst of blood on Zhao Chunming's face.

In just a split second, his tongue was cut out, his ears were cut out, and his eyes turned into two bloody holes.

Even his hands were directly chopped off, and his fingers were still shaking to the side, revealing a blue-gray dead color.

"Useless waste!"

The leader sneered, withdrew his knife, and his voice was full of disdain, "I can't do even a little thing, what's the use of leaving you?"

Zhao Chunming originally thought that these people sent by Deng Hongfeng were here to save him.

But he would never have thought that in the end, it was his godfather's subordinates who did everything possible to please him.

From then on, he was inferior to a living pig and a dog, but he could not die, and he could not live.

This is retribution!

The audience was shocked, and no one would pay attention to him.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Shen Jinglin.

"Shen Dashao, please!"

Shen Jinglin looked coldly at the people surrounding him.

Each of them has a cultivation level above the Xuan level.

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