urban wolf

After Lei Di was tossed by Ye Feng, he woke up and recovered his martial arts. He shook his head and rubbed his eyes, only to realize that he didn't see Ye Feng standing in front of him unsteadily. Feeling the zhenqi in the body, as soon as the ban on the lute bone was lifted, the skill recovered in an instant, and rushed towards Ye Feng while drinking. I don't know how high the sky is and the earth is thick, what kind of toss this child has to be made?

In Ye Feng's eyes, because he didn't raise his breath to resist the alcohol's paralysis, he was really drunk, and what he saw were two Thunder Emperors rushing up, murmuring indistinctly: "Paralyzed, the first First, you dare to hit me, and second, you dare to use the avatar technique to hit me. I can't spare you." He raised the wine jar and rushed forward.

Where is the avatar technique? It is obviously a double image of a person!So the wine jar in Ye Feng's hand didn't hit Lei Di, but passed close to him, but it was no coincidence, because Ye Feng's blow hit the air, causing his foot to become unstable, and his whole body was like an octopus Pounced out, and washed his face with the cat in Ye Feng's self-created Drunken Fist, Lei Di became the first person to feed the move.

"Flopping, splashing~" The wine jar was broken, Ye Feng rushed to the street, Lei Di lay on the ground, only his face was covered by Ye Feng's left hand.

Ye Feng struggled for a while, and slowly got up from the ground, mumbling incessantly: "Young man, I haven't seen you for a few days, and he is good at martial arts. This avatar is good, but you can't beat me. Now, let me ask , tell me, the first question, where is your hometown? Who else is there?"

"Ye Feng, you have the guts to kill me, or let me go~" Lei Di also struggled to stand up from the ground, there was a bloody handprint on his face, his nose was collapsed, and two streams of nosebleeds flowed to his mouth , said in a muffled voice.

"Damn, at this time, I'm still pretending to be aggressive with Lao Tzu." Ye Feng cursed angrily, raised his leg, and wanted to kick, but he was suddenly afraid that this kid would play the clone technique again, so he changed it to a side kick.

With a sound of "Boom", Lei Di was kicked out by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng wobbled and picked up a large jar of wine, took a big sip, and continued: "Second question, who owns Lao Tzu's Scarlet Heaven Sword?"

"Ye Feng, you~" Lei Di got up from the ground dejectedly again, but just as he called out Ye Feng's name, Ye Feng sat on the ground by himself, holding the wine jar, and stopped talking.

"Huh?" Lei Di walked over strangely, immediately amused, and said: "Ye Feng, you can't drink enough, but you still drink quite high."

Just after he let go of the fear in his heart, he suddenly saw a black shadow above his head hitting him.As soon as he raised his head, a big wine jar fell down.

After Lei Di fainted, the same drunken voice sounded, "Ya Jieer, who let you sleep with me, one day, I will cut off your remaining half as well."

Of the four people present, two of them fell down after drinking, and Daoist Qingling and Duanmu Rui were relatively sober.

Daoist Qingling kept his eyes closed all the time, and didn't care about Ye Feng and Dongfang Chaoyang's nonsense. After they were both drunk, he slowly said: "In a cold state, wealth is more important than poverty; jealousy , flesh and blood are more ruthless than outsiders. Behind every successful person there are unspeakable dirty things, murder, adultery, frame, countless shadows, really dazzling, the more brilliant the place, the more He hides filth, and Feng'er's rise has used some conspiracy and some violence, but in comparison, his methods are much more upright, and his demands on Fenglang Yeyu have won the hearts of the people and the world .”

Duanmu Rui just wanted to speak, but because of his incurable internal injuries, he drank too much this time, a mouthful of blood spewed out, then he casually wiped the corner of his mouth, and said, "This illness of my father will never heal. Don't mind, Daoist."

"Little friend's inner strength is very interesting. The three-character mantra taught by Tibetan Lamas, right? The stronger the inner strength, the greater the power of counterattack. Do you know why?" What Taoist Qing Ling said was cloudy, but Duanmu Rui had a deep understanding , nodded, speechless, quietly waiting for the priest to speak.

"In the world of martial arts, there is no good or evil. Different paths lead to the same goal. There is no such thing as backlash. It is a lie passed down from generation to generation. For example, the Buddha said that if I do not go to hell, who will go to hell? This is not because they sacrifice themselves for others. There is another possibility. , that is, hell is more beautiful than the world, or even heaven. Including your martial arts, backlash is just a demon, if you are afraid of backlash, the backlash will be even more powerful."

Duanmu Rui sat up from the chair in panic after hearing this, and said, "Is it true?"

"Boundless Heavenly Venerable, little friend, what are the consequences of your backlash?" Daoist Qingling asked slowly.

"Incurable internal wounds."

"I heard Feng'er said that a few years ago, your kung fu was on par, but now, you have been left behind so much by Feng'er, do you know why?"

Just as Duanmu Rui was about to shake his head, Daoist Qingling sent his whole body flying. The attack was no worse than Ye Feng's attack on Lei Di. Daoist Qingling slowly stood up and said, "Today, let the poor Daoist Let me help you heal your wounds."

Ye Feng, who was already drowsy due to drunkenness, couldn't help feeling numb all over his body. In his sleep, it was the scene where Long Si almost beat himself into paralysis because he thought that Xiao Yu was dead that day and went berserk.

It's another new day. Many people like to deceive themselves by saying "tomorrow will be another beautiful day", but many times, the only good thing about the next day is the new sun.For example Lei Di, after waking up, he found himself being hung up again.

And Duanmu Rui, under the persecution of Daoist Qingling, kept using the three-character mantra and vomiting blood all night, and then fainted, and when he woke up again, he had already appeared in a big house, It's not a big deal that I was stripped clean, the most important thing is that the room is full of water vapor from the boiling potion, all of which are burrowing into my body, like thousands of ants It's like drilling inside your own body.In fact, this is nothing, the most important thing is that there is a doctor in ancient costume in the room, arranging some medicinal materials. Naturally, there is nothing scary about the doctor, it is just a woman, and there is nothing wrong with women.But Duanmu Rui appeared naked in front of her, which was a problem, and it was a big problem.

Duanmu Rui looked at the back of the female doctor, swallowing continuously, feeling like being raped.He really looked like he got under the bed, but he didn't know what drug was poured into his body, so he couldn't move.

"Hey, hey, stop struggling, calm down, keep breathing steadily, and let the medicine gas heal the wounds in your body." The female doctor walked slowly to Duanmu Rui's side, and put her hand on Duanmu Rui's. forehead, and then felt his pulse, and then with a sullen expression on his face, he said: "What are you holding your breath for? Breathe quickly, this treatment method is the only effective method for you. After you recover, your internal strength can not only Ascension, and ah, you can also use your true energy freely."

"No, I want to change to a male doctor." After finishing speaking, Duanmu Rui held his breath again, blinking his eyes and looking at the female doctor resentfully.

The female doctor was also helpless, she gritted her teeth, and said: "It's your blessing that my mother sees you. You are still angry with my mother. Let me see how long you can survive."

As she said that, the female doctor took off her clothes one by one beside Duanmu Rui, muttering non-stop, "If it's a normal man, after seeing the beautiful woman's slim figure, , the blood circulation in the whole body will be accelerated, and the breathing will also be accelerated, let me see if you can bear it."

Duanmu Rui was dumbfounded. Every time the beautiful doctor took off a piece of clothing, his most loyal younger brother would hold his head high.When the beautiful doctor took off only one piece of underwear, Duanmu Rui's whole body had turned blood red, his breathing was short of breath, and his nosebleeds were welling up.

After the beautiful doctor saw it, she sneered disdainfully and said, "It turns out that you are still a chick. Well, with your current blood circulation and breathing speed, your body will be better in less than a day." Said the beautiful doctor put on his clothes, He left a sentence, "Little guy, fight with me." Then he turned and left, and then a heart-piercing howl came from the sealed ward: "Mom, I want to go home~"

Ye Feng slept like a pig because of excessive drinking. Ye Yu stood by Ye Feng's bed, and while putting a towel on Ye Feng's head, he complained, "It's so big, it's still like a child. He's a father now, so he won't set an example for Siyue and Linger."

Afterwards, Ye Yu just sat there stupidly, because he heard Ye Feng mutter a dream, "Father, just wait, I will definitely rescue you."

She stretched out her hand to wake Ye Feng up, but she slowly put down her hand that was raised in the air, tears streaming down her pale face, a bit sad, a bit distressed, and the rest It's all incredible.

After that, a slender hand was placed on her shoulder, but Ye Yu didn't feel surprised, and asked Nangong Yuting who was behind him: "You guys already knew?"

Nangong Yuting nodded lightly, and said: "We all guessed it, but Feng thought we didn't know, and we didn't ask him. We just thought he thought he had successfully deceived all of us."

"I can't bear to put so much pressure on his shoulders alone, can you bear it?" Ye Yu choked up.

"Mom, Feng is such a person. He wants to bear all the pressure alone. Although the pressure is heavy, he is very happy. If we insist on sharing it with him, he will be unhappy. Sister Feng and I are willing to let He's happier." Nangong Yuting also had a tear in her eyes, knelt in front of Ye Yu, put her head on her lap, and said softly: "Mom, don't worry, we will be fine, but the premise is, You must be well, every step we take is to go home."