"You...... Are you really an immortal?" the strong man swallowed and stared at Lan Feng vigilantly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lan Feng stood there smiling and silent.

All the guys had already witnessed Lan Feng's spell, trembling all over, and bowed their heads respectfully.

The strong man also crawled forward at this time, and said in a trembling voice: "Little ...... The little fool, I hope the immortals don't blame ...... Blame. ”

"What's your name?" Lan Feng asked unhurriedly.

The strong man was stunned and did not speak.

Lan Feng walked up to the strong man and asked word by word, "What is your name?"

"Wang ...... Wang Dacheng. The strong man replied tremblingly.

"Oh, Wang Dacheng. Lan Feng touched his chin, squinted his eyes and said, "What does it have to do with Wang Hu?"

Wang Dacheng said respectfully: "I am Huzi's uncle." ”

Lan Feng changed his dark face and asked with a smile, "Brother Dacheng, your family must be very rich, right?"

Wang Dacheng was stunned and said, "There is money in Chu Huang City. ”

"Well, that's good, you allocate 200,000 gold coins to the refugee area, which can be regarded as accumulating virtue. Lan Feng stared down at Wang Dacheng, "Brother Dacheng, do you think this will happen?"

"This ...... Two...... 200,000 gold coins?" Wang Dacheng's expression on his face was a little ugly, "But that's a lot of money! And those refugees...... It's not worth helping!"

"Huh?" Lan Feng's voice was gloomy, and he shouted, "Zixiao Divine Thunder!" as he spoke, chanting a strange spell in his mouth and clasping his hands together.

"Don't ...... Immortal, I promise you!" Wang Dacheng grabbed Lan Feng's hand with a look of fear on his face, preventing him from doing his work again.

Lan Feng nodded and said, "There is one more thing, Wu Xiao's mother ......"

"Tomorrow!I'll let her go tomorrow!" Before Lan Feng finished speaking, Wang Dacheng hurriedly replied. He had been struck by lightning before, and what he was most afraid of in this life was thunder and lightning, and he was stupid just after hearing what Lan Feng said about divine thunder.

Lan Feng snickered in his heart, where did he know what thunder technique, this kind of thunder method sounded very powerful, but unfortunately it was only briefly introduced in Shang Shui Si's book.

Zixiao God Thunder is created by the Heavenly Dao, the seventy-two Zixiao God Thunder is claimed to be able to destroy immortals and kill gods, a long time ago there was a villain called Tianxin Sect, specializing in this kind of spell, and finally was strangled by the decency, and the Nine Xiao God Thunder also disappeared.

He shouted it just to scare and scare people, but he didn't expect it to work.

"Okay!" Lan Feng put down his hand and said, "You can go back." ”

Wang Dacheng took a deep breath, picked up the iron rod on the ground, and didn't care about the guys who came with him, just ran away.

"Let's go, too!" Lan Feng waved at the few people lying on the ground, turned around and walked towards the house.

The men glanced at each other, picked up the knife on the ground, and limped away.

It was late at night, and Ethereal Su had already fallen asleep, and Lan Feng lay on his bed, looking at the semi-circular moon outside in a daze.

On Chu Yunfeng, he meditates on weekdays, and now that he has entered the rotation period, he can practice in his dreams.

But he hadn't slept in such a soft bed for a few years, which made him feel a lot. Thinking of the scene at the beginning, everything that is happening now is like a dream, a dream that I don't want to wake up.

At that moment, he felt a faint tingling sensation in the back of his head. After a while, the tingling sensation shifted from the back of his head to his arm, and he looked down in horror.

Only to see a strip of skin on his arm, raising the skin of his arm high. The thing slowly heaved up and down, as if it was breathing.

What is this?

Lan Feng didn't dare to move, he swallowed his saliva fiercely, his other hand slowly raised, and was about to press it, when the thing swam away at an extremely fast speed, the stinging sensation became more and more intense, and instantly transferred to his back.

Lan Feng's heart beat faster, and he suddenly remembered the terrifying old man in the grocery store.

"Blood Gu?" Lan Feng was shocked, only feeling a chill on his back, and he didn't dare to move.

He could clearly feel that the bug was slowly moving around, and as long as he moved, the bug would scurry around.

Lan Feng was already going crazy, and in his life, what he was most afraid of was insects, especially long strip insects. For example, caterpillars, earthworms, including cute silkworm babies, he is creepy when he mentions them.

After this, there was a disgusting long worm in the body, and there was a terrible name called Blood Gu.

"Wow!" Lan Feng couldn't help but vomit.

The bug instantly became agitated and wandered around, Lan Feng felt like he was about to collapse, he slapped the storage bag, and a black thorn ball flew out of it.

He placed the thorn ball on the ground and, without the slightest hesitation, sat down.

"Ahh

"Master, what's wrong with you?" asked the night watchman, who was dozing off outside the door, awakened by the screams.

Lan Feng's distorted face showed a hint of hideousness, and after a pause, he said, "I'm fine, you go back, I don't need someone to serve here." ”

"This ......"

"What is this, why don't you leave quickly?" Lan Feng gasped and yelled.

"Yes, little one!" the man said respectfully.

I only heard the footsteps outside the door getting farther and farther away, and the night was quiet again.