Chapter 32: The Enemy with a Worrisome IQ
Liu Zihao was thrown into a lot of meat, his waist hit the willow tree and was about to break, his face was flushed, and he couldn't speak in pain.
Seeing that the man walked towards him again, Liu Zihao reluctantly picked up half of the brick in his hand, but he didn't even have the strength to throw it out.
Just now, Liu Zihao came to his head with a brick, and now the man's face is covered with blood, and that brick has indeed smashed his head.
Chu Feng dodged behind the man, grabbed his shoulders and threw them at the other four people.
"Chu... Chu Feng, these people are too... It's too ruthless. Liu Zihao got up from the ground holding his stomach,
Chu Feng said with a gloomy face, "These people are like they're not afraid of pain, and I can't help it." ”
Liu Zihao's mind turned, and he guessed, "Yes... It's adrenaline, or it's stimulant. ”
"I gave him a brick, his head was rotten, and he could throw me so far."
Chu Feng suddenly realized that Liu Zihao was really a person who woke up in his dream.
How can there be any magic pill, it is more likely that Liu Zihao said.
Both adrenaline and stimulants can temporarily improve the body and reduce pain.
"Possibly, be careful, I'll hold them up for a while." Chu Feng said to Liu Zihao behind him.
Liu Zihao held the willow tree and waved his hand at Chu Feng, "Go and go, don't throw people at me again." ”
Chu Feng couldn't help but smile and rushed towards them.
"Click..."
"Click..."
Since it didn't hurt them, Chu Feng changed his treatment.
As soon as there is a chance to grab their arms and legs, they will immediately break their legs and feet.
"Okay, Brother Feng!" Liu Zihao held the willow tree and cheered for Chu Feng.
When those people's hands and feet were broken, they instantly lost the idea of throwing themselves up, and one by one they held on to their broken arms and legs, glaring at Chu Feng viciously, and there was still no expression of pain on their faces.
When the old man saw that the situation was not good, he turned around and wanted to run.
Of course, you can't treat the elderly so roughly, Chu Feng quickly caught up with him and kicked him to the ground.
The few people behind them with broken arms and legs immediately followed, but before Chu Feng could speak, the faces of those people changed.
At first, he frowned, and then began to notice the injured part of himself.
After a few breaths, someone finally screamed in pain.
"My... My arm, ah..."
"It hurts me..."
"Ahh My leg! ”
One after another, the men fell to the ground, screaming in pain.
Chu Feng trampled the old man under his feet and sneered coldly, "Crazy old man, what's going on?" ”
"Didn't they eat your elixir?"
Liu Zihao, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, saw that everyone fell to the ground, wailed in pain, and immediately ran over and made up for the people on the ground a few times.
"Fuck, dare to hit me."
"If this is in Jiangcheng, Lao Tzu will abolish you!"
The old man was trampled under Chu Feng's feet and couldn't move, and he no longer had the strength he had before.
Liu Zihao walked over and squatted down slowly, and raised his hand to slap the old man in the face.
"Old man, you dare to rob me of something, do you know who I am?"
The old man shook his head blankly, "I... I do not know. ”
Chu Feng was afraid that Liu Zihao would show his name again, so he interjected and asked, "Say, how did you make them not afraid of pain?" ”
The old man's eyes were evasive, and he refused to answer.
Liu Zihao raised his hand and slapped it again, "What about you, are you dumb?" ”
"It's... There was no elixir, it was a medicine that I synthesized with some stimulants and adrenaline. The old man confessed one by one.
It's the same as Liu Zihao guessed, and it's not bad at all.
Hearing the old man's words, the young people behind him also ignored the severe pain on their bodies, and pounced fiercely.
"Bastard, you lied to us!"
"It's not a god pill at all, Lao Tzu will kill you!"
"The Divine Pill is fake, is your psychic jade also fake?"
This group of people can't wait to eat the old man alive, and it is difficult to solve the hatred in their hearts when they cramp and peel the skin.
The old man held his head and shouted, "Fake, fake, fake, let me go." ”
Liu Zihao got up to stop them, and scolded them sharply, "Be honest, it doesn't hurt now, right?" ”
"He said that you will believe in the Divine Pill, after the medicine has worked like this, have you never doubted it when you are in pain?"
Both adrenaline and stimulants are short-lived, and when the drug has taken effect, it will still hurt.
"That old man lied to us and said that this was a punishment for going against the sky, and said that we should sincerely respect the way of heaven!"
"Fuck the way of heaven, Lao Tzu will send him to the West Heaven today!"
This group of people was miserable by the old man, took out a few so-called divine pills, and tricked them into working for the old man as thugs, and played them as fools.
However, the IQ of these people is really worrying, and they are being played by such an old man.
"Old man, you don't know who he is, so how did you know we had pastel porcelain vases?"
"You can see that if we leave you alone, they won't spare you." Chu Feng preached with a smile.
"I said, I said, someone gave me 100,000 yuan and asked me to go to you, and I just grabbed the things and handed them to him."
"As for the rest, I really don't know anything!" The old man didn't dare to hide it at all, and explained it all.
"Is it a man and a woman?" Liu Zihao asked.
The old man was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "There are no women, only a man." ”
Just as Chu Feng and Liu Zihao looked at each other and wondered who it was, a figure came out of the street not far away.
The old man stared at the figure for a long time, and shouted excitedly, "It's him, it's him!" ”
Chu Feng raised his foot and let go of the old man, staring at the person walking on the side of the road.
The old man got up from the ground and ran, and the young men were broken by Chu Feng's arms and legs, and they were powerless even if they wanted to chase them.
"Who is this?" Chu Feng asked in a low voice.
Walking was an inch-headed man, with a thin body and a pair of bright eyes.
"How do I know if you can beat it?" Liu Zihao was the first to ask.
Chu Feng didn't answer, staring at him with a gloomy face and getting closer and closer, and finally stopped at a distance of three meters.
"The pastel porcelain vase is handed over." The man spoke in a calm tone.
"Why? Who the are you? Liu Zihao asked angrily.
He had already seen Chu Feng's ability, and with Chu Feng by his side, he was not afraid at all.
This person is Xu Wen who is with Kong Fang, in order not to provoke the Liu family, Kong Fang decided not to show up again.
"That's it!"
After speaking, Xu Wen took out a black pistol from his waist, and the black muzzle was aimed at Liu Zihao and Chu Feng.
This hand was really unexpected, and even the few people with broken arms and legs behind were startled and tried their best to stay away.
Liu Zihao swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice, "Now... Now what? ”
The corners of Chu Feng's mouth hooked slightly, and he smiled evilly.