Chapter 93: Seeing death and not saving it is for benevolence
"Oops! Uncle Feng, you hit the wrong person!"
Baili Hongyan, who got off the car on the other side of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, covered her mouth and said, "I think I saw this person the day before yesterday. He should be Su Haoran's... follower."
At the same time, Su Haoran appeared again and caught Liu Yubin in his arms, who immediately fell to the ground, and at the same time flipped his right hand.
Huh!
Su Haoran discovered that his redemption failed and all the three-star merit he had accumulated had been used up.
With no other choice, Su Haoran put his uncle down on the ground, twisted out three golden needles with his right hand and immediately sealed Liu Yubin's ancestral energy, while at the same time channeling Yuanshi Qi into him to repair his injuries.
For ordinary trauma, even severe injuries such as broken bones and tendons, the Yuanshi Qi that has mutated twice will quickly heal them. But Liu Yubin's injury was too serious. Uncle Feng's shoulder hit him hard, not only knocking most of Liu Yubin's sternum into pieces
Broken or even seriously injured his heart and lungs.
Su Haoran's timely entry into Yuanshi Qi only saved Liu Yubin's heart. He couldn't recover completely so quickly.
But Baili Hongyan didn't want to give Su Haoran time. She suddenly shouted to Uncle Feng: "Uncle Feng, he is Su Haoran. He is the one who ruined my good deeds and took away the land of Beikou Middle School."
"Okay, he's finished!"
Uncle Feng flipped his right hand, and an iron gall was shot into Su Haoran's temple with the sound of howling wind.
When Xiaoli saw this scene, she was so frightened that she covered her mouth with her hands. She seemed to have seen that Su Haoran was about to be beaten to a bloody head.
However!
Su Haoran's right hand did not change the movement of twisting the needle. He raised his left hand and the powerful iron gall was caught in his hand with a bang.
Huh!
Uncle Feng didn't seem to expect that Su Haoran could catch his iron gall, so he shook his right hand and another iron gall flew out of his hand.
Su Haoran let go of his left hand, and the iron gall he had just caught fell to the ground, and the second iron gall was caught in his hand.
Um?!
Uncle Feng's expression changed slightly. He found that the iron gall that Su Haoran threw away showed no signs of rolling after it fell to the ground.
If you look closely, you will see that the iron gall has been completely twisted and deformed, and the dents made by the five fingers are shocking to see.
As a great master of the first generation, Uncle Feng asked himself that he would definitely not be able to hold a solid iron gall like this. Even if he tried his best, he would only be able to hold it slightly deformed.
This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that when Su Haoran loosened his left hand again, he held the second iron gall into a small bell that was thin in the middle and thick on the two sides, and the metal at both ends broke into two pieces due to excessive extrusion.
Steel flower petals.
"How is this possible? No one in this world has such power!"
Uncle Feng's eyes widened to the limit, his feet became weak with fear, and his legs began to tremble involuntarily.
Is there any need to fight like this? This move alone can prove that Su Haoran's strength is far superior to Feng Bo.
Baili Hongyan didn't know what was going on, and said in a coquettish tone: "Uncle Feng, fortunately he caught your courage. It would be bad if you really want to kill someone! But you can't let him be too arrogant, you
From the way Su Haoran looks like that, it seems like he doesn’t think highly of you!"
Uncle Feng swallowed hard, his expression changing.
Yes, Su Haoran's expression seems not only to look down on you, Uncle Feng, but if he frees his hand, it seems to hit you, Uncle Feng, okay?
Su Haoran finally cured Liu Yubin by buying time by catching two iron balls and frightening his opponent.
"I am your uncle!"
Liu Yubin stood up again, pointed at Uncle Feng and cursed: "I really don't understand, is it the old man who has learned bad things now, or the bad guy who has grown old? Why did you beat me, you old man?"
Feng Bo was obviously very panicked, but his mouth was very tough. He used the two remaining iron gallbladders and cursed back: "So what if I beat you? I am spread across the four northern provinces, and I have dozens of lives on my hands. If I beat you, I will kill you."
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Bang!
As soon as Uncle Feng finished speaking, a half-red brick was slapped heavily on his face.
The force of this brick was so terrifying that the red brick exploded into pieces on Uncle Feng's face, large pieces of red brick foam poured into his collar, and countless fine bricks scattered in all directions.
Uncle Feng's head was thrown back violently, and blood spurted out from his nostrils. He fell to the ground with a thud, and the two iron gallbladders in his hands rolled towards Su Haoran.
"Uncle Feng!" Baili Hongyan was so frightened that she quickly ran away, a look of horror written all over her pretty face.
Su Haoran clapped his hands, and a wisp of brick foam fell from between his fingers.
"Damn it, I'm going to kill you!"
Uncle Feng covered his face with his hands and turned over to stand up. Su Haoran's slap brought out the ferocity in his bones, and he said harshly, "I, Feng Zhiben, swear that I will kill your whole family."
At the same time, Su Haoran's eyebrows instantly rose.
Uncle Feng's attack on Liu Yubin had already made Su Haoran angry. He hit Su Haoran with iron gallbladder, obviously with murderous intention, which also aroused the murderous intention in Su Haoran's heart.
At this time, he also said that he wanted to kill Su Haoran's whole family, which had completely touched Su Haoran's psychological limit.
"Kill my whole family, and I'm afraid you will never have this chance."
Su Haoran stepped forward. The two of them were obviously several meters away from each other, but with this step, they jumped in front of Uncle Feng.
Uncle Feng was obviously stronger than Ma Daguo and Lu Changfeng. When Su Haoran stepped forward, he actually slashed Su Haoran's shoulder with a hand knife.
Whoa!
Su Haoran ducked sideways, and the knife passed in front of him, making a shrill sound of cutting the air.
Immediately afterwards, Uncle Feng stepped on the Four Elephant Steps and struck at Su Haoran's head with his upright palm like a knife, slashed at Su Haoran's throat with his horizontal palm like a sword, and struck at Su Haoran's shoulder with his slanted palm like an axe.
Yo drink!
While Su Haoran avoided the attack, his heart suddenly shook.
Feng Bo's attack method is extremely special. It is different from any martial arts circulated in the world. It is an ancient martial arts inheritance like Panwu Yin Yang Kung and Beiming Xiaoyao Kung.
Su Haoran used the ability of the Sky Eye to observe the flow of Qi in Feng Bo's body; used the ability of the Sky Eye to slow down the perspective to remember his moves; used the ability of the Sky Eye to remember Feng Bo's skills.
All the Dharma is imprinted in my mind.
The two of them fought for only a minute when Su Haoran suddenly turned from defense to offense.
He raised his palm like a knife and cut towards Uncle Feng's head.
At this moment, the outer edge of Su Haoran's palm seemed to have the edge of a knife blade, and Feng Bo suddenly retreated in shock.
However, with a swipe of a knife, the front of Feng Bo's fat Tang suit was cut open, and the cuts in the fabric were as neat as shears.
Uncle Feng felt a chill in front of him, and the autumn wind blew on his belly. He was so frightened that he exclaimed loudly: "You, you are using Dao Jing, this is my Kung Fu!"
Su Haoran had a death smile on his face. He raised his hand like a sword and slashed at his throat, "Yes, I have learned your sword skills, and you will die without regrets."
Uncle Feng was so frightened that he quickly leaned back. A sharp force sliced through his forehead and chopped off a handful of gray hair on his head.
Just as Su Haoran said, the sword sutra was several times more powerful than Feng Bo when he used it.
Ding!
When Feng Zhiben stood up straight again, Su Haoran pointed out and stabbed his fingertips firmly between his eyebrows.
At this moment, Uncle Feng felt that everything he saw suddenly lost its color, and the scenery on the street instantly turned into black and white.
"I'm not willing to use this trick because it's too vicious, but it's kind to you..."
Su Haoran retracted his fingers and backed away, and whispered: "The first move of the God-Building Technique is to swallow the ancestral energy!"
"Ding! Master, kill evil and stop evil."
, the three-star merit can be redeemed for any panacea, do you want to redeem it?"
With another three-star merit credited to his account, Su Haoran can finally redeem the elixir again.
Then, a divine golden light flashed in Su Haoran's eyes.
Looking inside, a candle-like ancestral energy was breathed into the sea of consciousness in his brain, turning into dots of starlight to add to his soul.
"Xinyi!"
Immediately afterwards, familiar and unfamiliar memory fragments flashed through Su Haoran's mind.
Among these memory fragments, the image that appears most often is that of Tang Xinyi.
This fairy seemed to have stepped out of poetry and paintings, with a natural coldness between her brows, but the eyes she looked at Su Haoran were either full of disgust, full of tenderness, or full of seductive affection.
"You bastard, listen carefully. I don't recognize the marriage arranged by my father and your magic master at all. Marrying you is just a show for my father. Don't try to interfere with other people's ideas.
"
"Haoran, I am satisfied to die in your arms."
"Husband, I don't want your promise. I only know that no matter in this life or the next life, I will always be your woman."
Su Haoran clenched his fists, and an indescribable emotion surged into his heart.
Just like the first time he met Tang Xinyi, Su Haoran felt inexplicably familiar and heartbroken, and tears were about to pour out of his eyes uncontrollably.
He remembered a memory from his past life, about Tang Xinyi.
In this life, his wife is the gentle and kind-hearted Liu Yutong, but in the previous life, his wife was a unruly and willful beauty. Her name is Tang Xinyi, and she is exactly the same as the current singing queen Tang Xinyi.
Is this a coincidence?
How can there be such a consistent coincidence in this world?
"Uncle Feng, what's wrong with you?"
Baili Hongyan's scream interrupted Su Haoran's memories.
At this time, Uncle Feng's face was as gray as dirt, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and he seemed to be exhausted.
"It's okay, let's go, let's go now."
Feng Zhiben waved his hand and staggered towards the Rolls-Royce Phantom.
Just at this moment, needle king Liangjiu arrived in a Lincoln Navigator.
As the number one miracle doctor in the north, when Liang Jiu got out of the car, his eyes immediately fell on Feng Zhiben's face, and at the same time he exclaimed: "Old sir, why have you lost all your energy and energy? Sit down quickly and I will prick you with a gold needle.
The method of acupuncture points can prolong your life."
"Doctor Liang!" Baili Hongyan obviously knew Liang Jiu and asked extremely nervously: "Are you saying that Uncle Feng is dead? But he was not seriously injured?!"
"No, I won't make a mistake. This old gentleman is obviously approaching his end."
"Don't worry about him."
Su Haoran walked up to Liang Jiu, waved his hand and said, "That's his life."
At this time, Feng Zhiben had already gotten into the Rolls-Royce, and the driver also started the car.
Liang Jiu asked unwillingly: "Master, don't you want me to use the thirteen needles of Longmen to perform three thousand meritorious deeds? Why do you want to die without saving me?"
Master!
When Baili Hongyan heard Liang Jiu's name to Su Haoran, her pupils suddenly dilated to the limit?
She could never have imagined in her wildest dreams that the master of the most dignified doctor in the north was actually the arrogant and domineering young man in front of her. What was going on?
Later, Su Haoran said something that made Baili Hongyan and Liang Jiu puzzled, "For some people, it is benevolent to ignore death!"
"Will Uncle Feng really die?"
Baili Hongyan was inexplicably panicked. She turned back to look at Uncle Feng who was sitting in the car, and said in a panic: "No, he can't die. If our Baili family doesn't have a master in charge, it will be in danger."
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