"Ah~, he killed someone!"

There were screams on the stone steps, but most of the onlookers chose to run away with their heads in their hands. Who in this world is not afraid of death? The more afraid of death, the closer they will be to the god of death.

There are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, illness, death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, the five aggregates of grasping and failure. Just like those who really want to get rich, the more they think about it, the less they can get. This is the Tao,

It is also the true meaning of human life in this world!

So what is the meaning of life? Ye Feng can't tell. Happiness? Normality? Or simply doing what you like to do? But it's so simple, how many people can do it?

"It should be... not one of my people... who fired the shot." Xiao Pingtou said hesitantly. He felt that this matter was not as simple as he thought, and there seemed to be a huge conspiracy. As for what the conspiracy was, he

I couldn't tell clearly at the moment.

"I know!" Ye Feng glanced at Misu, who was injured and fell to the ground still holding the phone and refusing to let go. His eyes almost fell to the ground. Although the wound was deep, fortunately it did not hurt any vital parts. He was not

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Tathagata Buddha, is not obligated to check Misu's injuries immediately.

Just kidding, there is a guy holding a pistol staring at him. No one would put themselves in danger just to save an unrelated person, right?

----You can? Why don't you go if you can? Anyway, Ye Feng can't. He glanced around, and then his eyes locked on a pine tree next to the stone steps. Behind it was a man in a black coat hiding.

A young man. The shot just now was probably fired by this guy.

Because others were lying on the ground with their heads in their hands at this time, it was better for him. Instead, he looked towards himself with his head and head, and he was holding a dark thing in his hand. ---- Gun? Really a gun? Huh,

Who else could the murderer be if he wasn't him?

"Where is Lingxi? Destroy him! In broad daylight, in front of everyone, he dared to shoot and kill people. It is simply audacious and lawless. Everyone can kill this kind of bastard. I want him to be struck with five thunderbolts and he will not die a good death!"

It was so spicy. Ye Feng was so furious that he dared to shoot himself? It was unbearable. He spoke word by word, with a faint red dot slowly blooming in his pupils!

But after hearing the soft roar of the dragon, a white light shone, and a three-foot-long sword flew towards the back of the pine tree!

The middle-aged man was shocked. He turned around and ran away. Unfortunately, as soon as he took a step forward, he saw a sword coming from the air and struck him in the face. He quickly turned sideways, but even though he was agile, he couldn't completely avoid it! There was a slight blow on his shoulder.

Cool, the right arm holding the pistol was neatly cut off.

"Ye Feng, I'll kill you!" The middle-aged man's eyes turned red. He reached into his pocket with his left hand like lightning and took out a dark, round thing.

Grenade? Red Eagle was startled and turned to look at Ye Feng, but he ran towards Mi Su who was lying aside. After all, he was a soldier of the Huaxia Kingdom, how could he ignore death?

"Heavenly thunder and earthly fire, I have been given the order to kill demons and demons in the eight wastelands and the six heavens. The Supreme Lord is as urgent as the law!----Edict."

Ye Feng pinched his fingers and tapped lightly in the direction of the middle-aged man. He heard a loud "click", thunder exploded, and a white light fell from the clouds. The middle-aged man didn't even have insurance.

Before he could pull it back, he was struck by the sudden lightning, and it immediately turned into a ball of blood mist and scattered in the pine forest on the hillside!

"What happened? What happened? Who fired the gun? He actually used heavy weapons? Isn't that so damn crazy?" The grizzly bear, who was sitting behind a rock with his eyes closed and concentrating, asked with a confused look on his face.

.

The yellow wolf holding the telescope opened his mouth and said with a dull expression: "It wasn't us who fired the gun! The sound just now was not made by any heavy weapon, but... thunder. Yes, it was thunder. That thunder... it...

It killed a person, it seemed... it seemed to be a backup member of the "Hunter" - a spider

.”

"Did you see it clearly? Is it really that Spider guy?" Grizzly Bear asked thoughtfully. He had long seen that Red Eagle had no murderous intentions, so he was waning in interest. But he didn't expect the Crown Prince to be so disrespectful.

Trusting them, they actually sent members of the "Hunter" over, and even hid behind their boss and fired cold shots.

What is this? It’s so shameless! It deserves to be struck by lightning. The men in camouflage uniforms looked at me and I looked at you, and they all sighed and lowered their proud heads.

Red Eagle swooped down, picked up Misu on the ground and rolled around quickly. He held Misu's waist with his left hand and protected the back of Misu's head with his right hand. He didn't stop until he heard the loud noise. He thought it was a grenade.

It exploded. Unexpectedly, when I turned around, I saw Ye Feng still standing in place intact.

He...is still alive? Well, maybe it's God's will.

However, why do I feel a faint sense of loss in my heart? Do I really want Ye Feng to die? No, Ye Feng is kind to me after all, and it is obviously impossible to kill him with my own hands. Forget it, this matter

Let's end the matter here. He knew in his heart who the middle-aged man who shot Ye Feng was, but he couldn't say it.

"Are you okay?" Hongying asked looking at the haggard Misu.

Misu shook his head, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Those who go against the Crown Prince deserve to die; those who dare to betray the Crown Prince deserve to die even more."

"What?" Hong Ying had an incredible expression on his face. He lowered his head, only to find that Misu had a shiny silver lady's pistol in his hand.

"boom!"

The gunfire rang out and blood spattered. Red Eagle felt that all his strength was drained out of his body, and then he flew out so lightly. Impossible! How could the prince send someone to assassinate him? There must be something wrong, right?

"Bang bang bang!" Three more gunshots were fired, this time the target was Ye Feng who turned around.

"Heaven-gang-yuan-qi-shield!" Ye Feng did not hide or avoid, but his energy sank into his Dantian. He folded his hands in front of his abdomen, then raised them high and drew a circle outward. Only golden light shone, and he

A thin wall of air appeared out of thin air around his body.

"Ding ding ding!" The three bullets hit the air wall in front of Ye Feng, but were blocked by force and fell on the grass.

Misu was shocked. Instead of stupidly shooting again, she turned around and ran. When she reached the cliff, she jumped down without thinking.

"Buzz----" The master was attacked, Lingxi Baojian trembled all over, and wanted to pursue, but heard Ye Feng say: "Don't chase the poor bandits! You hurry up to protect Mo Li and the others, leave this place to me

Bar!"

Lingxi blinked, and then with a flash of white light, he flew towards the top of the mountain.

"How's it going? This guy is pretending well, isn't he?" Ye Feng said in a silent ghost language that only he and Wang Li could hear.

"The pretense is good, the pretense is wonderful, the pretense is croaking. But... Master, will he believe Red Eagle?" Wang Li's eyes were full of uncertainty, she put away the bloodthirsty flag, turned around and looked in the direction of the cliff.

The Misu just now was fake, pretending to be Magic Mike, but the bullet that shot into Magic Mike's shoulder was real. God bless him, I hope he is safe and sound.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not!"

Ye Feng said: "I'm sure they must know the guy who shot at me. What will Xiao Pingtou think when he returns to Beidu and finds out that the man is really dead? I don't need them to help me, as long as they

Just stop helping the guy behind the scenes. Go and see Mike, if there are any of their people around here, you'll be in trouble."

"Okay Master." Wang Li glanced at the several camouflage men who were running towards this side crazily and said, "Then...where are they? Will they be detrimental to you, Master?"

"It doesn't matter." Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "I will heal this Red Eagle now and cure him. Those minions can only thank me. No.

Yeah?"

"Master is wise!" Wang Li nodded, and then disappeared on the spot.

Ye Feng walked to Hongying, helped him up from the ground, and asked: "How are you? How are your injuries?"

"I can't die!" Hong Ying said with dull eyes. He couldn't figure out why the prince would send people to plot against him. When he rolled around the woman just now, he felt something was wrong. How could her breasts... come up to her armpits?

?

Judging from her age, she is only in her early twenties. No matter what she wears, it is impossible for her to sag like that, right? Unless...unless she is a man disguised as a woman, and the plump breasts are fake.

"I'm a medical student. If you don't mind, I can help you take out the bullet and help you stop bleeding and bandage it." Ye Feng stared at Hongying with a strange expression. He knew what this man was thinking, so he

Adding insult to injury, he said: "I'm sorry, it was me who caused you trouble. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be so seriously injured."

Hearing Ye Feng's words, a trace of sadness flashed in Hong Ying's eyes. He sighed and shook his head gently.

Ye Feng didn't mind. He reached out and pressed a few acupuncture points in front of Hong Ying, and the blood flow in the wound miraculously slowed down. He turned behind Hong Ying and held Hong Ying's shoulder with his left hand.

, the right hand turned into a palm and pressed on Hongying's Feishu point. With a little force, the bullet stuck between the ribs flew out backwards.

"Cough...cough!" Hong Ying's vision went dark, and he almost fainted. His throat felt sweet, and he vomited a mouthful of black blood. He panted rapidly, and turned around with a look of disbelief on his face.

Ye Feng asked feebly: "Come out?"

"It's out." Ye Feng nodded.

"So simple?" Hong Ying's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered some new continent.

"What do you think?" Ye Feng shrugged, and then said: "Don't move, I'm going to use Hunyuan Qi to help you heal your injuries. You try to relax your body, otherwise, the effect may be greatly reduced."

"Oh." Hong Ying answered mechanically. He wanted to ask what this Hunyuan Qi was, but found that Ye Feng had gently closed his eyes. He faced the camouflage men running over.

They shook their heads, and the steps of those people suddenly slowed down, and they landed silently, as if they were afraid of disturbing Ye Feng while he was healing the boss.

A warm gas surged into the body, and then Hongying felt the wound was numb and itchy. It was as if there were dozens of insects squirming there, or as if he was being caressed gently by a small lilac hand.

That feeling can only be felt but cannot be expressed in words.

He gently clamped his legs, thinking about why Ye Feng hadn't ended yet. If this continued, he might not be able to hold back his moans, or even burst into tears. Grandma, why did she get fucked by a man?

Did you have an orgasm?

Ye Feng, I hate you! If I had told you that that bullshit Hunyuan Zhenqi healing would feel like this, I wouldn't let you heal it even if I beat you to death. Beast, he must have done it on purpose, there is no bottom line.

Ye Feng had already felt something strange about Hong Ying, but he still used his true energy to form a thin layer of scab on the wound. He tried hard to squeeze out a layer of sweat on his forehead, and then opened his eyes with a heavy breath,

Pretending to be very tired, he said: "Okay, you should bring some special medicine to treat trauma. Apply some and bandage it to avoid infection and trouble."

"Are you ready?" Hongying opened his clothes. When he saw the red blood scab at the bullet hole, he was petrified on the spot, and his eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

"Holy shit! Isn't this too amazing?" Hong Ying held Ye Feng's hands tightly and said with burning eyes: "Ye Feng, you are the only person in this world who makes me believe in the existence of heaven. I

I’ve convinced you.”
Chapter completed!