"Zhou Feng, don't blame me. I actually admire you very much. Talents like you should not be condescending to this small poker. If you join our Shengdian Group."

"With your strength, you will definitely be favored by Lord Zeus, and even the achievements you have made are far above our four heavenly kings. Unfortunately, for your so-called justice, you even don't even want life."

"If possible, I really hope we can be brothers in the next life!" Zhou Dawei took back the ice cone, and his ice-blue pupils looked at Zhou Feng who was falling with complex expressions. He couldn't help but sigh, shook his head, and then turned his head away, unable to bear to look at Zhou Feng's last appearance before he died.

Yang Dahua, who was on the other side, was simply in a state of madness. There was a strange curve in the corners of his mouth, and his eyebrows were full of excitement and madness. After all, he had been waiting for this day for decades. From a young and energetic young man to a middle-aged man who now has fat, who can know the sadness in it?

"Zhou Feng, Zhou Feng, God has eyes. A scum like you can't escape the fate of being erased by justice in the end. From the moment you killed my brother for your own selfishness, you are destined to have such a day!"

"Dafei, you can finally rest in peace now..." Yang Dahua said in his heart. In an instant, he felt his whole body relaxed. The Chongshi, who had been suppressed in his heart for many years, disappeared at this moment.

But compared to the comparison, Deng Yuhao and his group were not in such a good mood at this time. They saw Zhou Feng falling from the void and blood was still splashing out of their chests. Their face turned pale in an instant, and they staggered and hurried towards the place where Zhou Feng was about to fall.

"Huh!" Ye Wenzao shouted, then used force on his legs, and a tiger pounced on him and steadily caught Zhou Feng's figure, so as not to let him be impacted by the ground again.

Feeling the person's trembling body in his arms, Ye Wenzao was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pan, but he didn't know what to do for a moment. He just stared at Zhou Feng who was breathing faintly, and was a little dazed.

The rest of the people also happened to come to Ye Wenzao. Seeing the scene in front of them, they were shocked. Some girls even screamed and covered their pairs.

Eyes, because at this time, Zhou Feng could no longer find any clean area on his body, after a closer look, you would find that it was lying alone in Ye Wenzao's arms.

His clothes were torn, his hair was messy, his face was covered with blood stains, his nose was gasping for a faint breath, and his right eye was completely blind, and his hot blood was slowly flowing out.

These are actually secondarily. The most important thing is the huge wound on the chest, with blood constantly splashing out, spraying around like a fountain. Even if Ye Wenzhao blocked his hands, it still could not slow down the blood splashing rate.

As a medical practitioner, Mr. Chen walked up first. He took out a pill that emitted a faint halo from a small box in his pocket. The rich fragrance of pills came to his nose, which shocked everyone present.

The spirit seemed to be much better than before. When everyone looked at the small pill, they immediately knew that this pill was not an ordinary product, but a top product among pills.

Old Chen held Zhou Feng's chin with his hands. After Zhou Feng opened his mouth with difficulty, he directly stuffed the halo into Zhou Feng's mouth. The pill melted when it entered his mouth. The pill liquid slid along Zhou Feng's throat to his stomach and flowed into his limbs and veins.

Then Mr. Chen took out a piece of ointment from his pocket and pressed it straight on Zhou Feng's chest to temporarily stop the wound that was constantly splashing out blood. Then he stretched out his hand and turned over Zhou Feng's eyelids, and found that his pupils were dissipated and could no longer focus like a normal person. He immediately looked solemn and his brows were furrowed.

Without saying too much, he then placed his other hand directly on the pulse on Zhou Feng's wrist, squinted his eyes, and after checking, his face turned even more blue, and his lips were trembling slightly.

"The situation is not good!" Mr. Chen took back his hands, sighed, and ignored the anxious expressions of the people around him and then said to himself: "The ice cone that Poseidon transformed with extraordinary energy just now pierced through Zhou Feng's heart, causing a lot of bleeding and irreversible damage."

"The internal organs also had symptoms of bleeding due to the battle just now, and Zhou Feng was seriously injured before, and he relied on the cost of forcing his vitality to burn.

He briefly gained strong power, and now he has been backfired due to his serious injury again, and his meridians have been broken all over his body."

"Although I just used the Rejuvenation Pill to continuously repair his incomplete body and internal organs, I could only force him to breathe a sigh of relief. I guess Zhou Feng will die of shock due to a lot of blood loss and internal organ damage in a while!"

Old Chen lowered his head slowly, tears flashing in his eyes, his voice getting smaller and smaller, and in the end, only the few people around him could barely hear it.

"Old Chen, what did you say? What do you mean is that Brother Feng will soon be dead? Just like the corpses lying motionless on the ground now, can't get up again?" Deng Yuhao stood up and looked at Old Chen with a sad face and asked in disbelief.

"I have tried my best. With my strength, holding him in one breath and letting him live longer is my greatest effort. The Golden-clothed Xiao Wang is also a person I admire very much. I don't want to watch him leave like this!" Old Chen said stutteringly, tears actually slid down from the corner of his eyes.

When the others around heard the news, they were stunned. What? Is the golden-clothed little king Zhou Feng leaving us soon due to a serious injury caused by shock death? What an international joke! How could one of the three big and small kings of poker die so easily!

"Mr. Chen, aren't you known as a miracle doctor? In the past, so many dying patients have been rescued by you. Even the team leader Chen Tingxin and the judges are also seriously injured. You are sure to cure them, but why can't you cure Brother Feng?"

Lin Shuai looked at Zhou Feng who was dying, turned his head, grabbed Old Chen's shoulder and roared at him, shouting, "He doesn't believe that Old Chen, who can do everything, will become helpless at this moment."

"Chen Tingxin and the Judges are different from Zhou Feng. Zhou Feng has been seriously injured many times and has used the price of burning vitality to get his unparalleled ability, or he actually didn't plan to come back alive at the beginning."
Chapter completed!