This feeling from the nerve endings was so clear that Miao Lei hadn't even figured it out, why Wen Fei's arms, which looked ordinary, showed their hands, were so delicate and smooth that most beauties could be ashamed of themselves, but they had so much power?

Then before Miao Lei could react, he felt that the collar was tight, and the whole person flew up and fell heavily to the ground. Not to mention the dizziness, his ass almost fell into eight petals.

Wen Fei easily solved an opponent, Miao Lei, this kid actually dared to argue with himself, and he didn't let him have a nosebleed first, and then clean up a few more meals. He showed a slightly "hideous" smile: "Go up, let's all go together! Otherwise, you will get a nosebleed when I hit you, but don't hide in the bed and cry!"

Han Shizhong suddenly roared: "Brothers, go on!"

Several generals hesitated for a moment, looking at Wen Yueyue's eager appearance, they had no choice but to follow. These people are all soldiers, even when they are fighting, they naturally cooperate well, and they surround Wenda Heavenly Master on all sides.

"This is decent!" Wen Fei smiled with satisfaction.

At this time, the commotion they made had already alarmed the entire school field, and countless soldiers did not care about training and turned their eyes over. Wen Fei was even more proud, and rushed towards Han Shizhong.

Han Shizhong was about to fight back, but he was stopped by Liu Guangshi and hugged him, and shouted to himself: "Father Shang, I'll help you......"

Wen Fei scolded secretly, he originally wanted to beat up each of these generals, so that he could be powerful in the army. Second, it is also a harmonious relationship.

He is a great celestial master, and he has a rare opportunity to get close to the generals in the army. The whole army was more in awe of him than in love with him. Third, it is precisely to dispel those generals just now. Suspicion of a sudden nosebleed.

I didn't expect Liu Guangshi to be faceless and skinless, and he actually made a fart to this point. couldn't help but turn his fist, and scolded with a smile in his mouth: "Do you want to give this Heavenly Master Baby?"

Right in the middle of Liu Guangshi's nose. Liu Guangshi, who was beaten, had a long nosebleed, and Han Shizhong, who was hugging, also let go.

That Han Shizhong laughed, and then gave this Liu Guangshi a punch, and the thing he hit fell on his back. Before he could laugh, he was grabbed by Wen Fei on the shoulder. An over-the-shoulder fall, a heavy fall on the playground.

Everyone felt their eyelids jump, just now. Even the entire playground seemed to shake suddenly.

The two thorns were knocked down, and Miao Lei stood up with great difficulty, screamed and pounced. was picked up by Wen Fei again and fell out heavily. The ground shook again.

These other generals. Finally reacted. Hesitantly gathered around. But it was thrown around like a sandbag by Wen Fei and one of them.

In ancient times, when he was a general, personal martial arts were much more important than later generations. is not famous for martial arts, and his ability is not as good, and at this time, he was thrown by Wen Da Tianshi and had no temper at all.

The soldiers who watched the excitement around were even more cheering, and the shouts were deafening. Those who cheered for the great heavenly master and cheered for their own generals fell into a sea of joy.

At this time. Everyone else in the field was beaten by the Great Heavenly Master Wen and suffered a long nosebleed and retreated. Only Miao Lei and Han Shizhong were left with blue noses and swollen faces. Like pigs' heads, it was Wen Fei who refused to break their noses.

"It seems that our Heavenly Master is not so open-minded!" Looking at Miao Lei's goods, he was thrown over the shoulder by Master Wen again, and he was dizzy and his head was swollen, and he couldn't get up for a long time. The planter was frightened for a while, and covered his nose and said to the planter.

Hehe, the planter also covered his nose, but said: "For my brother's view, it's different." The things of the world are not afraid of those that are in the open, but they are afraid of those that are hidden in the dark. I thought that from my brother's point of view, this father Shang is really broad-minded!"

Thinking about it in the planter center, yes. If Wen Fei was a person who didn't have a temper at all, wouldn't it make people feel even more uneasy if others couldn't see through his thoughts? If he vented his temper like this, no one would be worried that this Heavenly Master would have an opinion on people behind his back......

"Shh......h......h

Only then did he notice that Miao Lei stood up and beat himself to a long nosebleed. After listening to Liu Kuo's run, not only was he not annoyed, but said triumphantly: "There is a kind of exchange for you!"

Liu Jian suddenly stopped talking, although he didn't look good when he broke his nose. But it's better than being beaten like a punching bag.

At this time, there was only Han Shizhong on the field, watching Wen Fei slowly approach. This thing's eyes are rolling around, trying to learn from Miao Lei to break his nose, but he can't wipe his face.

Just as he was hesitating, Wen Fei grabbed his shoulder again. Although Han Shizhong couldn't compare to Yue Fei's innate divine power, his arms could open a hard bow of hundreds of stones. But the strength is also very great, and the kung fu is also extremely high.

But under Wen Fei, he couldn't take advantage of it. Master Wen has practiced a few tricks before, and he is also careless when he moves. Helplessly, Wen Da Tianshi's strength is too great, no matter what kind of subtle tricks he has, he can't play the slightest role in front of Wen Da Tianshi.

Han Shizhong roared like a tiger, his body was low, he tightened his horse's steps, and his center of gravity sank. Determined to resist stubbornly, who knew that it would fall into the hands of Master Wen, it was like a joke, and he was grabbed by Master Wen's belt. Lifted in mid-air.

Han Shizhong panicked, in mid-air, there was no root under his feet, and he couldn't use half of his strength. Suddenly, he was thrown into the air by Wen Fei, and the frightened Han Wu shouted wow, but before he landed, he was caught by Wen Fei again.

Pity this thing, which weighs almost two hundred catties, is simply as light as nothing in the hands of Wenda Heavenly Master, flying around in the air, screaming in fright, and dancing.

The generals who were watching on the side were all jumping with their eyelids. But it was Aiwu and Wu who substituted themselves into Han Wu.

The other soldiers watched with relish and applauded loudly. This Han Wu is also a famous warrior in the army, and every time he loves to go head-to-head with others, he is almost invincible. This product is very arrogant, and every time he wins, he speaks wildly.

Today, in the hands of Wenda Heavenly Master, there is no power to fight back, so that every soldier is elated, and he is even happier than he personally overturned this Po Han Wu.

"Are you convinced?" Wen Fei put Han Shizhong down, and Han Shizhong was almost a little dizzy at this time. Standing on the ground, he was dizzy and almost turned around, and when he heard Master Wen's question, he quickly shook his head and said, "Obey, serve......"

Wen Da Heavenly Master shouted, "Do you remember what you want to do?"

Han Shizhong nodded suddenly, and the big fist of the sand bowl hit his nose with a punch, and suddenly the nosebleed for a long time, and the urn smirked angrily: "It's okay this time!"

"Long live the Heavenly Master, long live the Heavenly Master......" A burst of cheers from Gao Guo resounded throughout the audience, and all the soldiers raised their weapons and shouted to the sky.

Wen Fei kicked Han Shizhong's ass and said with a smile: "It's okay this time!"

Then he looked up to the sky and shouted, "Tonight, I'll invite everyone to drink!"

In the dead of night, Wen Fei still stayed in the barracks, and no noise was allowed in the barracks. After drinking early, as soon as it got dark, the barracks was quiet and extraordinarily quiet.

Monk Xiansheng was half-dead and tied to a pillar, his mouth tightly gagged with rags. But in his throat, he still roared in pain like a beast from time to time. So much so that Xiansheng rolled his eyes from time to time, but he never fainted.

It stands to reason that the method of cultivating the Manifest Victory has already cut off the nerves' various perceptions of the outside world. A qiē pain and joy are all idealistic. There is no joy and pain in the heart, and the body naturally does not feel half a point.

But now he seemed to be in a hell of pain.

Wen Fei meditated quietly and slowly spewed out a breath of black gas. This black qi condensed and did not disperse, and it was still dancing in mid-air for a long time before it gradually dispersed.

"I didn't expect that this time the injury was so serious, it seems that Skynet is restored and not leaked, but it is not as easy to deceive as people!"

The last attempt to make gunpowder by myself did not succeed. On the contrary, it exploded again, and in that explosion, Wenda Heavenly Master was attacked on the spot, and it has not all recovered until now.

Luck backfired, I couldn't imagine it so powerful. Wen Fei's nose was cold again, and two red nosebleeds flowed out again.

Despite this, Wen Fei didn't feel too annoyed. On the contrary, with a little pride, after all, he had tried out a trace of the mystery of this time and space.

The iron-blooded aura in the barracks was just enough to help him cover up his injuries. Now that Master Wen has returned to the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty, he has not gone anywhere, but has hid in the military camp. In this way, the possibility of luck backlash can be minimized.

Originally, I wanted to wait until after the wedding, and then go back to the modern time and space to make a finish, but now it seems that the backlash of this Haotian Yuan Qi Sea is getting bigger and bigger.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a little bit of light like a hair swam in the air. It burrowed into the subcutaneous veins of Xiansheng, and the blood flowed all over his body.

Xiansheng let out a cry of pain again, if it weren't for the stuff in his mouth, I'm afraid even his teeth would be crushed.

This gleaming filament, flowing with his veins, probed the condition of his body little by little. Every drop of blood of the monk has an extremely powerful vitality.

It seems that every drop of blood flowing out and irrigating on ordinary flowers and plants can make the flowers and plants become nutritious and very lush. (To be continued......)