"Ahem, ahem......"

I don't know how long he was in a coma, Yun Feifan woke up and coughed up a mouthful of sticky blood. The blood was like red paint, slowly sliding down and flowing towards the jade pendant on his chest.

The jade pendant is red, the shape is like a fish, simple and elegant.

Blood quickly flooded it.

Strange things happened.

It was as if it had suddenly come to life, and it had devoured its blood.

The jade pendant after devouring the blood is even more bewitching, extremely bright, translucent, and it seems that you can see the red lines inside.

Yun Feifan was surprised and wanted to see what was going on.

"Whoosh......"

Suddenly, a red light flashed, and the red jade disappeared from his hand, and then a huge amount of information poured into his mind.

Martial arts, medicine, and the method of cultivation......

Knowledge of astronomy and geography......

Even......

What's going on here?

Yun Feifan was a little confused.

He tried to think back to everything that had just happened, and he couldn't think of why his head hurt. When I closed my eyes, I had a luxurious hardcover scripture in my mind.

——— "The Heart Sutra".

The palm of the right hand is slightly hot, and above the palm, a fish-shaped red light looms.

Red mangs are born, black mangs die!

Am I dreaming?

Or, you're already dead and then reborn into another world, so you have these magical mutations in yourself?

However, the environment in front of him was obviously the current world he was familiar with, the same urban concrete jungle, and the ever-noisy and dirty urban village......

He could be sure that he was not dreaming and that he was not born again.

He tried to press his palm lightly on his chest, and a ray of fish-shaped red light flashed in, enveloping his heart, and his weak heartbeat quickly returned to normal.

He was secretly overjoyed, and he no longer dwelled on what was happening to him.

The palm of the hand gently stroked the wound on the body, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fracture was slowly anastomosed.

The pain on his body disappeared like flowing water, and he moved his limbs, as if he had not suffered any injuries, but there was only a wisp of residual red in the fish-shaped red light of the palm of his hand.

He closed his eyes and cultivated, and in less than an hour, he felt a hot current gushing out of his dantian.

Then, the heat flowed to the limbs, the bones crackled, and the whole body was surging.

Pick up a stone and pinch it gently.

"Bang ......"

The stones were crumbled like powder.

At the same time, in the rental house less than 200 meters away from him, there is a hot pot with boiling red oil on the table, and various side dishes and beer are placed on the ground.

Zheng Dongbiao was shirtless, with a golden dragon coiled on his back, lifelike.

He hugged Qiao Jiao, who was dressed coolly, with one hand, while shouting, and drinking with his little brother.

The spicy and sweaty smell in the house are the same, and the beer and the beef are drunk together, which is full of joy with the flavor of rivers and lakes.

"Brother Biao, will Yun Feifan die?"

Qiao Jiao carefully sent a slice of fish belly to Zheng Dongbiao's mouth.

Zheng Dongbiao snorted the heat of the fish belly and reached out to rub her ass.

"What? Feel sorry for your waste husband? ”

"Ah, Brother Biao, you're dead."

Qiao Jiao twisted the waist of the water snake and was coquettish, her voice and movements were extremely exaggerated.

"I don't feel sorry for him, this kind of waste, it's not a pity to die a hundred times. I'm worried that if he hangs up, Brother Biao, you will get into a life lawsuit......"

"Cut, you put a hundred hearts."

Mad Dog pulls out a beer bottle that almost sticks down his throat and burps.

"Brother Biao is the leader of our watermelon street, and killing a handful of people is no different from pinching an ant to death."

"Last month, at the end of the street, that kid also borrowed money and didn't pay it back, didn't we pick on his tendons and force his wife."

"Look, we don't have any, drink the wine, and drink the girl......"

"Hehe, how else to say that Brother Biao is my idol......"

………

Everyone was clamoring to pat on the back, Zheng Dongbiao was fluttering in his heart, but he pressed it with one hand.

"Low-key, low-key ......"

Qiao Jiao's eyes flashed with stars, staring at Zheng Dongbiao like a nymphomaniac, secretly glad that he finally flew up the plane tree and turned into a golden phoenix, and he no longer had to endure the years with the waste Yun Feifan.

Thinking of the days with Yun Feifan, she felt bad in her heart, and even regretted that she didn't take advantage of the chaos to kick a few times just now to vent her anger.

"Hey, why do you dare to come back?"

Zheng Dongbiao heard the movement outside the door, looked up, and saw that it was Yun Feifan.

"Why don't I dare come back?"

Yun Feifan was furious.

Magpie occupies the dove's nest and is still so domineering, who gave you the confidence?

"Yun Feifan, it's just right for you to come back, I've packed your things, take them, and leave quickly."

Qiao Jiao dragged a gift box from the wall.

"I warn you, don't make trouble. Otherwise, I don't dare to guarantee that Brother Biao will not kill you this time. ”

"This money is for you, save some money, and buy instant noodles enough for you to eat for a few days."

She stuffed him with 100 dollars.

"Although we didn't get a certificate, we were married overnight, and I wasn't a stingy person."

Yun Feifan didn't say a word, and threw the money into the hot pot with red oil.

"What do you mean?"

Zheng Dongbiao took the case.

"Smack......

"Did you speak?"

A loud slap in the face, as fast as lightning, called him in the face. Zheng Dongbiao was caught off guard, his body staggered for a while, and he knocked down the table, and suddenly the pots and pans were scattered, and the horn crackled chaotically.

The bottom of the hot pot is splashing, and the beer is flowing on the ground.

"Ah......h

"Lying on the grass......

"Oh, my mother......"

Chickens and dogs jumped, and the miserable sound was everywhere.

As soon as Zheng Dongbiao gained a firm foothold, Yun Feifan had already attached himself like a shadow, reaching out to clasp his neck, his eyes were cold.

"Tell me, what do I mean?"

"You...... Don't mess around. ”

Zheng Dongbiao was frightened.

He looked at the person in front of him in horror, and couldn't believe that he was Yun Feifan, who had just been abused into a dog by himself.

Why did he suddenly turn into a Tibetan mastiff from a little milk dog?

His legs were trembling, but the dead duck's mouth was hard.

"The people here are my brothers, and I'm not afraid of you."

"If you let me go now, I can act as if nothing happened."

After a brief panic, the others stared at Yun Feifan with indifferent expressions, like bloodthirsty wolves.

"Yun Feifan, I order you to let go of Brother Biao, immediately, immediately. For the sake of our past feelings, I can intercede for you so that he will not pursue you. Otherwise......"

Qiao Jiao screamed and shouted.

She was a little confused, how could the handle of Watermelon Street fall into his hands so easily, shouldn't it be that he was abused as a dog by Brother Biao?

It must have been Brother Biao's carelessness and was sneak attacked.

Yes, definitely.

Damn Yun Feifan, scumbag, poor ghost, wet ghost...... If you can't beat it, you can do a sneak attack, and you're not a man.

She gritted her teeth, and despised Yun Feifan even more in her heart, this kind of man deserves to be wasted for the rest of his life.

"How else?"

Ma Eryu looked at this woman who had been in bed with him for two years, and his heart was mixed.