"Be careful." Hearing the words of God, Old Jing stood up suddenly, looking a little nervous.

"Go to your uncle, beg you." Xiao Feng also reacted slowly. Before Old Jing could finish his words, he kicked Tianyi's body, kicked him away and fell towards the cliff next to him.

With a "bang", Tianyi's body fell towards the cliff, and then made a loud noise, a bunch of blood splattered out, and even an arm exploded.

Xiao Feng was secretly shocked. This guy was ruthless and paralyzed. He had prepared the Breaking Level Pill, but he even prepared a bomb. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have been killed by his human bomb.

"God's will." The old man could no longer calm down, roared and rushed to the edge of the cliff.

"Jump, it's better to jump down and follow your disciple's footsteps." Xiao Feng thought silently in his heart, but unfortunately the old man stopped on the edge of the cliff and did not jump, which disappointed him.

On the edge of the cliff, only one arm was left, bloody and blood splattered on the stone, dazzlingly red and quickly frozen.

"Xiao Feng, I want to kill you." The old man's eyes turned red. Although he cultivated God's will just for the promise that he had made, even if he had a dog, he could have feelings for so many years.

Now, watching Tianyi powder break into pieces and not even a whole body is left behind, how can he not be angry? He wants to vent and kill people now.

‘Bang’, the old man shook his body, and he couldn’t even catch a faint shadow. In a blink of an eye, he came to Xiao Feng and slapped his celestial spirit cover with a palm, obviously wanting to kill him with one palm.

"Do you think I don't exist?" Old Jing shouted, stopped the old man and took a slap.

"Are you going to break the agreement?" Nangong Ji also took action and blocked Xiao Feng's face.

In addition to Nangong Ji, Danyangzi and even the old monk Huiyue also looked at the old man in the shape of horns.

"Amitabha, donor, the old monk said justice. If you lose, you lose. The little donor of heaven will be blamed on his own." The old monk Huiyue put his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name.

"Old bald donkey, it's not your turn to interfere in our master's affairs." The old man snorted coldly, with murderous aura.

"Amitabha, donor, you must not let me hurt Xiaoyou today." The old monk Huiyue looked calm, neither sad nor painful.

"Jing Moxian, see what this is." The old man took out a token as dark as ink.

"Zheng Zheng." Old Jing narrowed his eyes and his body trembled slightly.

"When Lingru meets the leader, are you going to rebel?" the old man shouted coldly.

"Is that true?" Old Jing looked at the dark leader, and memories flashed in his eyes. The scenes of the past were still so clear.

"You can't retreat quickly."

"If you are not forgetful, you should remember that when I left the master's sect, you announced that you had broken up. So in my eyes, you are really nothing. I advise you to stop, otherwise you will not be able to live without Heze Mountain today."

The old man frowned: "You think you can keep me."

"You can try it." After Mr. Jing said that, he also raised a token and ordered Tian Ling.

As soon as the order for Tianling came out, Sun Xiaoqi and other older generations of great men stood up, among them, there were many ancient martial arts masters.

"Okay, very good." The old man laughed in anger: "Do you bully the less with the more?"

"Don't bully the less, I will fight you today. If I win, you have to promise me that I will not be able to deal with Xiao Feng in the future."

"What if you lose?"

"I'll let you do it."

"good."

"Let's go." Mr. Jing did not plan to fight here. This battle was also inevitable, for Xiao Feng.

"Old guy, you..."

"Go back and wait for me, Old Man Nangong, you can arrange for everyone to leave." After saying that, Old Jing put away the order of the Representatives and left first.

The old man glanced at Xiao Feng and followed Mr. Jing away. The look before leaving was full of infinite murderous intent.

"I'm paralyzed, why are you pretending to be so stupid? When I reach your age, I can slap you to death with just one slap." Xiao Feng murmured, but after thinking about it, when I reach this age, the bones of this bastard will be rotten.

"Wind." Lin Lin and other girls rushed up, and they all cried with joy. If they won, they would not have to lose this man.

"Haha, I'm still alive..." Xiao Feng just finished saying this, his eyes rolled and he fainted.

"wind."

"Brother Feng."

"Xiao Feng."

There was chaos around, and the girls' faces were pale, so why did they faint?

"Everyone gets out of the way." Nangong Ji was dizzy when he saw Xiao Feng. Although he was worried about Mr. Jing, he still walked over quickly, put a finger on his pulse, and carefully started the pulse.

For about a minute, Nangong Ji took back his hand and shook his head: "He has nothing to do, his pulse is stable, please send him back to the manor."

"Okay." Everyone was in a hurry and carried Xiao Feng onto the helicopter.

"Nangong, do you think which of them has a greater chance of winning?" Dan Yangzi shook the whisk, looked in one direction, and asked worriedly.

"I don't know, twenty years ago, Jing Moxian was injured and lost to him. Now Jing Moxian has recovered to his peak, and he can't stand still, so it's hard to say who loses and who wins." Nangong Ji shook his head and said.

"Let's go and have a look."

"Well, go and have a look." Nangong Ji nodded, and the few people disappeared quickly.

The fun at the top of Heze Mountain gradually ended, and Xiao Feng was transported back to the Moon God Manor. Many people know that today's battle completely laid the foundation for Xiao Feng's status in Jiuquan. It is estimated that it will take a long time for Jiuquan to operate under his control, and even faintly over the Xia family and Wen family.

Back at the Moon God Manor, Xiao Feng woke up. He opened his eyes and saw the worried expressions of the girls. He moved, and he had no strength in his body.

"Haha, I'm not busy with anything, I'm just too tired, so I fainted." Xiao Feng forced a smile and looked around: "Has the old guy not come back yet?"

"No."

"Well, I believe him." Xiao Feng nodded. He was not too worried. In his eyes, the old guy was an invincible existence and could do anything.

In the afternoon, Mr. Jing came back. There was blood on his robe and his arm was slightly injured, but his whole body looked good.

"Old guy, I won and lost." Xiao Feng asked with a smile on the bed.

"Win." Old Jing said in a plain tone: "He will not cause trouble for you again in the future."

"Haha, I knew you would win." Xiao Feng smiled even happier: "I didn't disappoint you, and you didn't disappoint me either."

"how are you feeling."

"I just don't have the strength. Maybe I've lost my strength today. In addition, I had a few broken ribs, but there was no big problem." Xiao Feng said this and thought of something: "What a pity."

"What a pity."

"What a pity that breaking level pill. If I eat it, I can upgrade it now." Xiao Feng grinned. The facts proved that the breaking level pill could indeed breaking level pill, but it was a bit slow. It didn't rise when it should be, and it rose when it should not rise.

"If you had eaten at that time, you would have died."

"Yes, I'll rely on myself to become stronger little by little." Xiao Feng smiled. Although the Fifteenth Battle was over, his journey was far from over, and there were still a lot of troubles that he needed to deal with.

"Okay, I'll go back first, you have a good rest." Mr. Jing finished speaking and left.

"I'll go and help him deal with his injuries." Nangong Ji also left a sentence and left.

Xiao Feng lay on the bed and looked at the roof. He was a little confused for a moment. Is God's will wrong? He seems to be nothing wrong. The value of his existence since childhood was to regain his dignity and reap his life for today's battle. Is there anything wrong? It's also true.

Maybe this is everyone's fate. Although my fate is up to me, sometimes people can't fight against the sky, just like an arm that can't twist the thigh.

"Feng, phone." In order to allow Xiao Feng to rest quietly, the girls were not in the room and even took his cell phone out.

"Well, who's it?" Xiao Feng looked at Lin Lin and asked with a smile.

"I don't know, it's all 0."

Xiao Feng took it over and pressed the answer button: "Hey."

"A Feng, it's me, Chen Bin."

"Haha, Binzi, how about it, you all saw it on the video."

"Yeah, yeah." Chen Bin nodded: "It's not convenient for A Tian and the others to call, so they entrust me to call and ask how you feel now."

"It's nothing, just take a few days off."

"That's good."

"Where are yours, their poison..."

"Don't worry, there is only one type of drug left in their place that has not been analyzed yet. After finding it, they can rehabilitate drugs one by one."

"That's good." Xiao Feng felt relieved.

"Okay, there are restrictions on external contact here, so let's do it first."

"Yes." Xiao Feng nodded and hung up the phone.

In a blink of an eye, at night, Xiao Feng's body finally recovered a little strength, which made him feel relieved. Fortunately, he was not paralyzed.

Xiao Feng didn't quite understand the side effects of Shun Wan, but it was always good to have nothing to do. As for how much vitality it consumes and how many years it can make him live less, this is something he doesn't care.

I was walking on a tightrope every day, and maybe one day I fell down, it would be a crushing fate. As for what I had to live my life, this was a bit of a luxury and he didn't dare to think about it.

"Wind, come and have something to eat." Lin Lin came in from outside with something, as gentle as water.

"Yes." Xiao Feng sat up from the bed and hugged Lin Lin's waist: "I've walked by myself."

"yes."

"There is a little guy in your belly. Don't be busy in the kitchen in the future. Isn't there a special chef? When I recover, I will take you and Han Shuang to the hospital for a checkup." Xiao Feng stroked Lin Lin's abdomen, which contained the continuation of his own life and his own bones and blood.

"Not that delicate." Lin Lin chuckled: "If the mother is too delicate, the child will be very lazy in the future."

“Really or not.”

"Of course it's true, it's a story of experience."

"Okay, then from tomorrow, you and Han Shuang will run five kilometers of cross-country every day without carrying any weight."

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Chapter completed!