Chang Wenxin ran away in the dark, hitting a tree, the world was spinning, lying in a muddy pit, and he couldn't slow down. Suddenly he heard Zhang Feng's cool words, an evil fire rushed to his forehead from the sole of his foot, straight up. So he jumped up from the mud.
"Damn Zhang Feng, this lady is fighting with you!"
The one with long teeth and five claws will rush over.
Then she hit the tree again.
There is no light source at all on the island, the sky is once again shrouded by heavy clouds, and there is no finger in the woods. Chang Wenxin does not have the ability of Zhang Feng to see at night, and under his breath...
This time it was even worse, and there was no movement when lying on the ground, and it seemed to pass out.
"Hahahaha..." Zhang Feng ridiculed mercilessly, planning to expect this to survive for the rest of his life.
"Running around in the woods with black lights, my brain is more stupid than a pig!"
She ridiculed again, not intending to let the enemy's lady go.
However, I haven't seen Chang Wenxin get up for a long time and lie down in the muddy water, as if dead.
"Are you going to hit a tree and kill you?"
Zhang Feng stepped forward quickly, squatting next to Chang Wenxin, reaching out to test her snort.
No breathing!
This is a big game.
Hurry up to reach her neck and test her carotid artery to see if she still has a heartbeat.
I tried it, and felt the carotid artery beating vigorously, and I was relieved immediately.
"No breathing, then artificial respiration..."
Zhang Feng hesitated for a second, then picked up Chang Wenxin, and planned to move to the grass on one side to perform artificial respiration in the mud.
Before going out of the two, his face suddenly stiffened.
A sharp pain on the outside of the thigh, like a hot soldering iron, stuck to the leg.
"Fuck, you pretend to be dead!"
Zhang Feng jumped up painfully, threw Chang Wenxin out, and jumped on one foot with his thigh.
The martial artist pinches a person, comparable to torture.
Chang Wenxin turned over in midair and landed steadily on the ground. Although he was covered with mud and water, he could not hide his exquisite figure.
He was embarrassed, but there was a triumphant smile on his small face.
"Let you laugh at me, what does this lady's iron finger steel tongs taste like?" She also exclaimed triumphantly.
Chang Wenxin is the only person who dares to be arrogant without seeing where the enemy is.
"Bad girl, yes
You can't find it yourself! "
Zhang Feng stopped jumping, and was furious, and threw light effort at Chang Wenxin.
Chang Wenxin couldn't see with his eyes, but his ears were still useful. Hearing the sound of breaking the wind, he suddenly exclaimed and used the body technique to move around within a three-meter radius.
The body technique is small and sensitive, and it is definitely an excellent fighting body technique.
Unfortunately, the person she met was Zhang Feng, a super master who had just broken through the ninth rank and reached the level of a master.
Zhang Feng rushed over and saw Chang Wenxin's body style. Without a word, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed it.
With a tear, there was an extra piece of clothing in his hand.
"Ok???"
Zhang Feng was dumbfounded, and he caught it... What
"I'm going... Ah... my clothes!"
Chang Wenxin was assaulted on her chest. She opened her mouth and wanted to scold Zhang Feng. She suddenly felt a chill on her body, touched her belly, and her clothes were gone.
"Then what, I didn't mean it... do you believe it?"
Zhang Feng grabbed the clothes and handed them over, explaining embarrassingly.
"Believe you and hell!" Chang Wenxin yelled angrily, not daring to speak loudly, as if he was afraid of being hit by someone.
Before I said there were ghosts, there was a gloomy wind blowing in the woods, the leaves rustling, and there were vague gusts of fishy wind.
"Are there really ghosts?"
Where could Chang Wenxin take care of her shame, jumped three feet high, grabbed her clothes and wrapped it around her body, hiding behind Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng was also startled when he heard that there was a ghost. He opened his eyes and looked around. He could see the outline of the surrounding scenery about ten meters away.
Although we don’t talk about ghosts and spirits these days, the more ancient the school, the more they know some secrets that ordinary people can’t reach. Otherwise, how can Zhenqi explain it
As time passed, sweat oozes from his forehead, runs down his cheeks, and drips from his chin.
Ghosts or something, never appeared.
"Bad girl, what did you see?" Zhang Feng asked in a low voice, reaching out to protect Chang Wenxin.
Chang Wenxin recalled carefully, it seemed that there was a gust of wind, and it was still a bit fishy.
In other words, the sea breeze is also fishy...
Meow, scare yourself!
"Um... Look over there!" Chang Wenxin called out suddenly, pointing to the side of her finger.
Zhang Feng was shocked and turned to look.
The next moment, there was a sharp pain in the waist, like
It was stabbed with a hot knife.
"Oh fuck!"
Zhang Feng jumped out like burning buttocks, jumping five or six meters away.
Leaning on her waist, she turned around and saw Chang Wenxin crouching on the ground holding her belly and giggling.
Very good, I don't even need the nickname of the dead girl, I have to fight myself to the end!
"Chang Wenxin!"
With a roar, Zhang Feng rushed over.
Chang Wenxin stopped laughing immediately, stretched out her little hand and made a stop motion, and said to the direction of Zhang Feng's voice: "Truce, let's stop, my stomach hurts terribly!"
After speaking, he was still weak, and he wailed twice.
Zhang Feng's figure freezes about half a metre in front of her, her big hands froze in the air, the creaking sound spread, gritted her teeth in anger.
"Is this a girl, you have to let me." Chang Wenxin whispered weakly, clutching his stomach and refused to stand up.
"Does your stomach hurt?" Zhang Feng asked in a voice.
Chang Wenxin hurriedly said in a begging tone, "Zhang Feng, let's not make trouble, okay, I really have a stomachache, you know, girls always feel uncomfortable for a few days every month."
Ha ha!
Zhang Feng gritted his teeth fiercely, pressed his hands on Chang Wenxin's shoulders, and said, "I am a doctor, and even a warrior. Then, I will use the way of a warrior to give you a doctor!"
"Huh?" Chang Wenxin lost his voice in horror.
In the next moment, Zhang Feng radiated his true energy and poured it into Chang Wenxin's body.
Chang Wenxin's instinctive movement of zhenqi resistance, but a mere sixth-rank martial artist, that zhenqi is far from the opponent of the great master.
The sixth-rank zhenqi was almost collapsed at the touch of the great master's qi, and Zhang Feng quickly controlled her meridians.
"Please, don't..."
Chang Wenxin found that she had completely lost the ability to resist, and hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Dead girl, it's time for me to fight back, taste the pain of ten thousand ants!" Zhang Feng growled gloomily.
Then, Chang Wenxin was frightened, sternly... laughed.
"Hahahaha... Itchy... Itchy... Help..."
I couldn't move, it seemed as if there were ants crawling all over the body, itching to the bones, and then coming out of the bones, tears welled up in an instant.
Zhang Feng remained unmoved. If Miss Chang is not taught a lesson today, she will still be a demon!
(End of this chapter)