Chapter Ninety-Three: Seeing Death and Not Saving It Is Benevolence
"Oops, Uncle Feng, you've hit the wrong person!"
Baili Hongyan, who got off the other side of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, covered his mouth and said, "This person, I seem to have seen it the day before yesterday, he should be Su Haoran's...... Attendant. ”
At the same time, Su Haoran reappeared, took Liu Yubin, who fell to the ground immediately, into his arms, and flipped his right hand at the same time.
Hey!
Su Haoran found that his exchange had failed, and it turned out that all the three-star merits he had accumulated had been used up.
There was no way, Su Haoran put his eldest brother to the ground, twisted out three golden needles in his right hand and immediately sealed Liu Yubin's ancestral qi, and at the same time repaired his injuries for him to cross into the Yuan Shi True Qi.
For ordinary trauma, even serious injuries with broken bones and tendons, the Yuan Shi True Qi that has undergone two degrees of mutation will quickly heal it. But Liu Yubin's injury was too serious, and Feng Bo's shoulder blow not only broke most of Liu Yubin's sternum, but even seriously injured his heart and lungs.
Su Haoran crossed into the Yuan Shi True Qi in time, and he only saved Liu Yubin's heart, and he definitely couldn't recover so quickly if he wanted to completely recover.
But Baili Hongyan didn't want to give Su Haoran time, she suddenly shouted at Feng Bo: "Uncle Feng, he is Su Haoran, it is he who ruined my good deeds and took the land of Beikou Middle School." ”
"Okay, he's finished!"
Feng Bo flipped his right hand, and an iron gall shot towards Su Haoran's temple with a whistling wind.
When Xiaoli saw this scene, she was so frightened that she covered her mouth with her hands, as if she had seen Su Haoran about to be smashed to the point that her head was bleeding.
However!
Su Haoran's right hand twisted the needle unchanged, and with a wave of his left hand, the powerful iron gall was received by him with a bang.
Hey!
Feng Bo didn't seem to expect Su Haoran to catch his iron gall, so his right hand shook, and another iron gall flew out of his hand.
As soon as Su Haoran's left hand was released, the iron gall he had just received fell to the ground, and the second iron gall was taken by him again.
Well?!
Feng Bo's face changed slightly, and he found that the iron gall that Su Haoran threw away did not show any signs of rolling after it hit the ground.
On closer inspection, this iron gall has been completely twisted and deformed, and the dents made by the five fingers are shocking.
Feng Bo is a generation of grandmasters, but he asked himself, he definitely can't hold a solid iron courage like this, even if he does it with all his strength, at most it will be slightly deformed.
This is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that Su Haoran's left hand was loosened again, and the second iron gall was actually held by him into a small carrying bell with thin middle and thick sides, and the metal at both ends was split into two steel flowers because of excessive squeezing.
"How is this possible, no one in this world can have such power!"
Feng Bo's eyes were wide to the limit, and his feet were a little weak with fright, and his legs trembled involuntarily.
Is this special still necessary? This hand alone can prove that Su Haoran's strength is far above Feng Bo.
Baili Hongyan didn't know what was going on, and said in a coquettish tone: "Uncle Feng, fortunately, your iron courage was caught by him, it's not good to really kill someone! But you can't let him be too arrogant, you look at Su Haoran's appearance, it seems that he can't afford you!"
Feng Bo swallowed hard, his face changing.
Yes, Su Haoran's expression doesn't just seem to look down on you Uncle Feng, if he frees his hand, it seems that he is beating you Uncle Feng, okay?
With the time gained by taking over the two irons and shocking the opponent, Su Haoran finally cured Liu Yubin.
"I'm your uncle!"
Liu Yubin got up again, pointed at Feng Bo and scolded: "I really can't figure it out, is it the old man who has learned badly now, or the bad guy has become old, why are you beating me?"
Feng Bo was obviously extremely panicked, but his mouth was very hard, and he scolded back with the only two iron galls left: "What about beating you? The old man crisscrossed the four northern provinces, and there were no less than dozens of lives in his hands, so he should beat you and kill you?"
Boom!
As soon as Feng Bo finished speaking, a half of a red brick slapped heavily on his face.
The strength of this brick was terrifying, the red bricks shattered into slag on Feng Bo's face, and large red brick foam poured into his collar, and countless fine bricks scattered in all directions.
Feng Bo was smashed on the head and then leaned back, spurting blood outward through his nostrils, his body fell to the ground with a thud, and the two iron galls in his hands rolled in the direction of Su Haoran.
"Uncle Feng!" Baili Hongyan was so frightened that he quickly avoided the distance, and his pretty face was full of horror.
Su Haoran clapped his hands, and a wisp of brick foam fell from between his fingers.
"Damn, I'm going to kill you!"
Feng Bo covered his face with his hands and turned over and stood up, Su Haoran slapped out the ferocity in his bones with this brick, and even said cruelly, "I, Feng Zhiben, swear, I will kill your whole family." ”
At the same time, Su Haoran's two sword eyebrows instantly raised.
Feng Bo hit Liu Yubin hard, which had already made Su Haoran angry, and he hit Su Haoran with iron guts, obviously with murderous intent, and also aroused the killing intent in Su Haoran's heart.
At this time, he said that he wanted to kill Su Haoran's whole family, which had completely touched Su Haoran's psychological limit.
"Kill my whole family, I'm afraid you'll never have this chance again. ”
Su Haoran stepped forward, the two of them were obviously a few meters away, but this step jumped in front of Feng Bo.
Feng Bo's strength was obviously stronger than Ma Daodao and Lu Changfeng, and at the same time as Su Haoran deceived himself, he actually slashed at Su Haoran's shoulder with a knife.
Phew!
Su Haoran dodged sideways, and the knife cut in front of him, and there was a screaming sound that cut through the air.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Bo stepped on the four elephant steps, cutting his palm like a knife to the top of Su Haoran's head, slashing his horizontal palm like a sword to Su Haoran's throat, and slashing his oblique palm like an axe to Su Haoran's shoulder.
Yo drink!
While Su Haoran dodged the attack, his heart suddenly shook.
Feng Bo's attack methods are extremely special, different from any martial arts boxing techniques that have been circulated in the world, this is a kind of ancient martial arts inheritance that is the same as Panwu Yin Yang Gong and Bei Ming Xiaoyao Gong.
Su Haoran used the ability of the Heavenly Eye to see through and observe the direction of the True Qi in Feng Bo's body, the ability to slow down the perspective of the Heavenly Eye to memorize his moves, and the ability to use the Heavenly Eye to imprint all of Feng Bo's exercises in his mind through the ability to never forget.
The two fought for only a minute, and Su Haoran suddenly turned from defense to offense.
He stood like a knife and slashed at the top of Feng Bo's head.
At this moment, the outer edge of Su Haoran's palm seemed to cross the edge of a blade, which made Feng Bo retreat violently.
However, with a slash of the knife, the front of Feng Bo's fat Tang suit was sliced, and the cut of the fabric was as neat as it was cut.
Feng Bo felt a chill in front of him, and the autumn wind blew on his belly, which frightened him and exclaimed loudly: "You, you use the Sword Sutra, this is my kung fu!"
Su Haoran had a grim smile on his face, his palm was like a sword, and he slashed at his throat, "That's right, I learned your sword, and you should die without regrets." ”
Feng Bo was so frightened that he quickly leaned back, and a sharp force cut through his forehead, cutting off a small handful of gray hair on his head.
As Su Haoran said, under his casting, the power of the Sword Sutra is more than several times stronger than that of Feng Bo.
Bite!
When Feng Zhiben stood up straight, Su Haoran pointed out, and his fingertips poked at his eyebrows steadily.
At this moment, Feng Bo only felt that everything he saw in front of him suddenly lost its color, and the scenery on the street instantly turned black and white.
"I don't want to use this trick because it's too vicious, but it's ...... for you It's kindness. ”
Su Haoran retracted his fingers and stepped back, and said in a low voice: "The first form of the Divine Replenishment Technique, devour the ancestral qi!"
"Ding! The master kills evil and stops evil, counts three stars of merit, can be exchanged for any elixir, is it exchanged?"
Another three-star merit was credited to the account, and Su Haoran could finally exchange it for the elixir again.
Then, Su Haoran's eyes flashed with a divine golden glow.
On the other hand, under the inner view, a candle-like ancestral qi was inhaled into his brain and turned into a little starlight to replenish his primordial spirit.
"Xinyi!"
Immediately afterwards, Su Haoran's mind kept flashing familiar and unfamiliar memory fragments.
Among these memory fragments, the image that appeared the most was Tang Xinyi.
This is like a fairy who has walked out of a poem or painting, with a natural coldness between her eyebrows, and her gaze at Su Haoran is either full of disgust, or full of tenderness, or with seductive feelings.
"Big bastard, listen up, I don't admit the marriage that my father and your god master arranged for us. Marrying you is just a play for my father, and you don't have the idea of beating others. ”
"Haoran, I am satisfied to die in your arms. ”
"Husband, I don't want your promise, I only know that no matter in this life or the next life, I will always be your woman. ”
Su Haoran clenched his fists, and an indescribable emotion surged into his heart.
Just like when he saw Tang Xinyi for the first time, Su Haoran felt inexplicably familiar and heartache, and tears were about to pour out of his eyes uncontrollably.
He remembered a memory from his previous life, a memory about Tang Xinyi.
In this life, his wife is the gentle and kind Liu Yutong, and in his previous life, his wife was a rude and willful beauty, her name is Tang Xinyi, and she is exactly the same as the current music queen Tang Xinyi.
Is this a coincidence?
How can there be such a consistent coincidence in this world?
"Feng Bo, what's wrong with you?"
Baili Hongyan's scream interrupted Su Haoran's memories.
At this time, Feng Bo's face was as gray as dirt, his eyes were hollow, and his whole person seemed to have collapsed.
"It's okay, let's go, let's go. ”
Feng Zhiben waved his hand and staggered towards the Rolls-Royce Phantom.
It was at this time that Liang Jiu, who drove a Lincoln Navigator, came.
As the No. 1 Divine Doctor in the North, when Liang Jiu got out of the car, his eyes immediately fell on Feng Zhiben's face, and at the same time exclaimed: "Old man, why is your spirit completely gone? Hurry up and sit down, I will use the golden needle method to puncture the acupoint to renew your life." ”
"Divine Doctor Liang!" Baili Hongyan obviously knew Liang Jiu as well, and asked extremely nervously, "Are you saying that Uncle Feng can't do it?" But he wasn't too seriously injured?!"
"No, I'm not going to look away, this old gentleman is obviously about to reach his limit. ”
"Leave him alone. ”
Su Haoran walked up to Liang Jiu, waved his hand and said, "That's his life." ”
At this time, Feng Zhiben had already sat in a Rolls-Royce, and the driver also started the car.
Liang Jiu asked unwillingly: "Master, don't you want me to use the Thirteen Needles of the Dragon Gate to perform three thousand merits?
Master!
Baili Hongyan heard Liang Jiu's address to Su Haoran, and her pupils suddenly dilated to the limit?
She never dreamed that the master of the first divine doctor in the north turned out to be this arrogant and domineering young man in front of her, what was going on?
Subsequently, Su Haoran said something that made Baili Hongyan and Liang Jiu puzzled, "For some people, it is benevolent not to save them when they die!"
"Will Feng Bo really die?"
Baili Hongyan was inexplicably panicked, looked back at Feng Bo who was sitting in the car, and said in a panic: "No, he can't die, if our Baili family doesn't have a grandmaster, it will be dangerous." ”
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