"Ouch!" Lan Feng screamed, but he couldn't move his steps and couldn't get up. The pain in his www.biquge.info butt made him unable to calm down, and he yelled, "What do you want to do!"

The banging sound rang out again.

Lan Feng looked at the figure of the old man at this time, and couldn't wait to go over and punch him a few times, I have no grievances with you, why are you doing this to me?

Lan Feng's brows were furrowed, his face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

The old man stopped what he was doing again and stood up.

After a pause, he turned around.

Lan Feng sat there, gritting his teeth, and staring at the old man angrily.

The old man's hair was disheveled, and most of his face had been covered by his hair. The skin that is faintly exposed is dirty. His eyes sparkled with essence, and he felt very deep. He walked towards Lan Feng, the corners of his mouth raised, and his smile was a little weird.

Soon, he came to Lan Feng's side and said in a hoarse voice, "Young man, how are you feeling?"

"You madman, what are you trying to do with me?" Lan Feng shouted loudly.

"Let you come and sit down!" the old man brushed the hair from his forehead, stretched out his black hand, and put it on Lan Feng's forehead.

Lan Feng couldn't move now, at the mercy of the old man.

"Huh?" A hint of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said, "During the rotation period, today's harvest is okay, but why are you so weak?

It wouldn't be in the first place, how to use it. Lan Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, shaking his head silently.

"Hehe, it seems that I really picked up a big bargain today!" The old man stared at Lan Feng's ass strangely and asked, "Young man, do you have any special feelings?"

Only then did Lan Feng feel that the pain in his buttocks had disappeared, and a warm current had slowly spread from his butt to his whole body, feeling relaxed and comfortable.

He stared at the old man suspiciously.

The old man suddenly looked sluggish, paused, relieved himself, saw Lan Feng, and said in shock: "Young man, why are you sitting on my thorn ball?

As he spoke, he helped Lan Feng up, his kind face was full of wrinkles, and he said with concern: "How is it?

Lan Feng opened his mouth wide, why did this person suddenly seem to be a different person?

"Alas, where don't you sit, you want to do this!" the old man looked at Lan Feng with pity and shook his head.

"Uncle, do you think I'm stupid? I sit on it, isn't it thanks to you?" Lan Feng glared at the old man dissatisfied.

"Hurry, come out. I'll show you if it's hurt. The old man pulled Lan Feng and was about to walk out of the middle of the clutter, but at this moment, his face suddenly changed, he put away his smile, raised his head, and said with a gloomy face: "Who told you to get up? Sit down!"

Lan Feng secretly said that he was not good in his heart, but he was uncontrollable again, and sat on the thorn ball.

"Ouch!" he couldn't help but scream again!

This old man is really a madman, unpredictable, unpredictable, what are you trying to do with me torturing me like this? Lan Feng's heart was about to collapse.

"This is my newly created baby, so you can sit on you!" the old man pouted dissatisfiedly.

The pain slowly disappeared, and Lan Feng felt a warm current surging into his heart again, and his meridians were smoother than before.

"How do you feel?" the old man asked anxiously.

Lan Feng opened his mouth, and was about to answer, the old man's eyes were dull again, and when he came back to his senses, he was extremely surprised to see Lan Feng sitting on the thorn ball, and grabbed Lan Feng up, puzzled: "Why did you sit on it again? Do you like this thorn ball very much?"

The corners of Lan Feng's mouth twitched a few times, and he was a little speechless.

A madman, he must be a big madman!

After a while, the old man's face changed, and Lan Feng squatted down again, and his heart had completely collapsed.

Before the old man could speak, Lan Feng replied first: "Uncle, this thing of yours is really good, it makes me warm all over my body, so comfortable......!

The old man's eyes widened, and he shouted: "What are you waiting for? If you are comfortable, you can sit for a while, why is there so much nonsense!"

With that, he turned around, picked up the red hammer, and struck it again.

Lan Feng sighed deeply, how can I say that I am also a monk, I don't even know basic spells, I was kidnapped by a crazy old man, and I was abused, in the cultivation realm, I should be regarded as the weakest monk in the rotation period.

After a long time, the old man came over again, his face darkened, as if Lan Feng owed him a lot of money, and said impatiently: "You, how do you feel?"

Lan Feng shook his head and said, "I'm already numb!"

"Numb?" the old man paused, walked over to the place where he had just been beaten, removed a black pointed cone-shaped object from the shelf, and smiled strangely at Lan Feng.

Lan Feng felt bad, frightened, and struggling uselessly, he watched as the sharp cone pierced into his thigh.

"Ahh