Fang Fang is not impatient, just waiting for the final net.
Feng Chen finally can't resist the pressure of the heroes, and slowly raises his arm.
Next to a bright red bloodstain, there was another obvious scar that had not been scar for a long time.
"Sure enough, there are two wounds. He must have something to do with the living dead!"
"Catch him and find out where the living dead are now!"
"Get him! Catch him... "
……
Facing the indignant eyes of heroes, Feng Chen quickly explained: "heroes, although I have two scars on my arm, it is not enough to prove that they are the scars she said!"
"You cheat the ghost!"
"The same mole you say is a coincidence, now the same scar, you actually have the face to say is a coincidence?"
"Do you think we don't have eyes? The two wounds as like as two peas are seen at the same time, and you are still doing the same thing. You are still making a good sense of quibble.
"I didn't expect that there would be such disciples in the first mountain villa. I don't know what the master of Chu village should think?"
"If I were you, I would do it myself and get rid of him!"
"But then again, since he has something to do with the living dead, he must know where the living dead are now!"
"Yes! Now it's most important to find out the whereabouts of the living dead. Catch him and ask about the whereabouts of the living dead! "
"Get him! Catch him... "
……
Feng Chen tightly holds the handle of the sword and looks at Chu Yun subconsciously.
Chu Yun frowned slightly, deliberately avoiding his eyes.
Fang Fang has a panoramic view of everything. At this moment, we can completely determine who is the real messenger behind the scenes.
Feng Chen noticed that the situation had gone, and Canyu's eyes were on Fangfang. The next second, the sword was stabbing her chest.
The Mou light falls on the Fang Fang of Chu Yun body, completely didn't expect Feng Chen to have such a move; when waiting to notice, it's too late to want to hide.
The sword stopped miraculously one centimeter away from her chest, and then a scream came into her ear.
Fang Fang, subconsciously, looks away.
"Don't kill him, keep alive!" Fang Fang hurried out a voice to stop, Wei Chi Yun wants to wave the palm wind.
It's too late for Wei chiyun to take back his kung fu. At the critical moment, his palm force deviated, and the palm wind fell on Feng Chen's side.
Fang Fang stepped forward with three steps and two steps, and pointed at Feng Chen lying on the ground: "say! Who is really behind the scenes? "
"Bah!" Feng Chen can he a smile: "want to know, next life!"
Wei Chi Yun Nu: "believe it or not, I'm going to end your life now!"
"If you want to kill me, you have to kill me!" From the moment the truth was revealed, Feng Chen had already held the heart of death; therefore, what he said at the moment did not threaten him at all.
"Isn't death cheap for him? We should make his life worse than death!" Xiao Mo Xin, who is walking with Wei Chi Ming, smiles and opens his mouth. There is a strange light in his eyes, as if something is going to happen.
"What way?" Fang Fang knew that only Xiao Mo Xin didn't want to do something, not something she couldn't think of.
"If you know me, you'll be right!" Xiao Mo Xin was still laughing, and took out a bag of powder from his arms: "a few days ago, my friend gave me a lot of medicine for self-defense. Give him one of them first, it will have an unexpected effect!"
Fang Fanglue took it suspiciously: "what kind of medicine is this?"
"After you try, you will know!" Xiao Mo Xin's smile can be described as the most beautiful, but the subtlety of his eyes makes it easy to guess that this medicine is not a good thing.
"Give it to him?" Fang Fang tries to open his mouth.
"No! Just sprinkle it on him! " Xiao Mo Xin chin slightly Yang, motioned that she can start, conveniently remind a: "don't stick the powder to yourself!"
Fang Fang nodded, saying that after knowing, he carefully opened the paper package and scattered it on Feng Chen's face and neck at will.
Feng Chen subconsciously wants to resist, Fang Jianfeng points to his throat: "you'd better not move, or you'll suffer!"
"Kill me if you have seed!" Feng Chen looks ferocious and has long ignored life and death.
"In other words, women have no seed, that thing belongs to your men; and..." Xiao Mo Xin took over Feng Chen's words with a smile I haven't said that death is too cheap for you. I want you to try what life is not like death! "
“……” Heroes.
As soon as Wei Chi Ming drew his lips, this little thing became more and more indistinguishable.
Half a quarter of an hour later
Forced to lie on the ground, Feng Chen's face and neck turned red little by little, and then red beans the size of his thumb appeared, which made his originally handsome face look miserable.
"Dear! What kind of powder are you giving? How can you make a person so sick in a quarter of an hour? " Wei Chi Yun can't help but retreat for fear of being infected.Xiao Mo Xin smiles but does not speak, quietly waits for the coming good play.
Although there was no mirror in front of him, Feng Chen could fully imagine his miserable face at this moment from the look of the people. His arms were shaking and his fingertips were slowly caressing the grains on his face.
Xiao moxin bumps Wei Chi Ming with his elbow and reminds him in a low voice: "seal his martial arts first, lest he can't bear to commit suicide later!"
Wei Chi Ming nodded, and a ray of light came from his fingertips to temporarily seal Feng Chen's martial arts.
Feng Chen's fingertips on his face suddenly became stiff; his face muscles began to shake, as if he was suffering a lot.
Xiao Mo Xin's smile curved: "I really want to forget to remind you that the more you endure this medicine, the more violent the attack will be. I'm afraid that in the end you will become the first one to die of pruritus!"
With her voice not falling, Feng Chen's curved fingertips quickly scratched her face and neck.
After a while
The blood slowly flows down Feng Chen's fingers, but he doesn't know the pain, and the strength of his hand keeps increasing
Under Feng Chen's constant scratching, the pea like particles broke one by one and burst out with countless blood. In a short time of half a quarter of an hour, Feng Chen's whole face and neck had been covered with blood.
The heroes under the stage can't help but get goose bumps. Imagine that if the person lying on the platform is himself, he must have the heart to die.
"Ah Suddenly a scream, self sealing Chen lips overflow; two palms tightly hold face, look distorted because of pain; body uncontrollably rolling on the platform, trying to get rid of the pain through the heart.
"What's going on?" Fang Fang was at a loss. One moment ago, he was still suffering from itching all over his body. Why the next moment, he seemed so painful that he couldn't breathe and wanted to be killed?
Xiao moxin raised her arm and put it on her fragrant shoulder.
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