Chapter 692

"Brother Feng, what are you talking about there?"

Listening to him muttering here, Huang Laojiu on the opposite side lay in front of the iron window, his eyes shining: "by the way, you can go out at any time. Can you bring people in again?"

"What are you doing?"

Yang Feng looked back at him, and Huang Laojiu showed an evil smile: "to tell you the truth, I haven't been to Cuihong building for a long time, and I miss Xiaofeng there. If I can..."

"You asked me to bring her in?"

"If you take me out..."

"Have a dream. I promised old man Ren that he would serve for a full month. If the people in the prison disappear casually, how do you want me to explain to him and where is my brother Feng's reputation?"

He glared at him, and Yang Feng hummed.

Huang Laojiu disdainfully glanced and muttered, "you promised to let us sit for a month. Anyway, you can go out at any time, cut."

"Come on, brother Feng, I can go out. That's my ability. You can go out if you have the ability. What's sour? Are you upset? Just like a woman!"

At this time, Sha Tongtian's scolding came from the cell next to Yang Feng.

Huang Laojiu raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Hey, Lao Sha, what's none of your business when I talk to brother Feng? You're talkative? Just like a gossip woman! You used to be a dog leg of Murong family. You just surrendered and didn't pay attention to your identity."

"Huang Laojiu, what are you talking about? Believe it or not, I'll clean you up?"

Seeing that the man surnamed Huang turned over the old account, Sha Tongtian was anxious.

Huang Lao Jiu smiled, twisted his ass in the cell and said provocatively, "come on, if you can open the Obsidian prison door and come to me, you can do whatever you like. I'm not afraid of you!"

"Hey, you fat man. Wait, I'll beat you to death in a month!"

"Don't wait a month. Come now if you can..."

"All right, say less!"

Seeing that they were getting louder and louder, Yang Feng immediately shouted and stopped them. Then across the thick high wall, he said to Shatong heaven, "Lao Sha, how can you be so angry? There's something in your heart. Is it because of the repetition of a year?"

"Brother Feng!"

With a long breath, Sha Tongtian couldn't help sighing: "I've stayed for the Murong family for a year. If I stay for another year, it's time to graduate. I can't upgrade."

"Hey, isn't it just a diploma? What's the big deal? If you follow brother Feng, brother Feng can still care about your broken paper?"

"No, brother Feng, I'm not for that page of broken paper, but..."

After biting his teeth, shatongtian calmly muttered, "I'm trying to control my madness!"

"What kind of madness? The devil is determined?"

"Yes!"

After taking a deep breath, Sha Tongtian said with a frozen face: "This is not a magic skill at all, but a family madness. I have had it since I was born. Because of it, I have caused a lot of trouble since I was young, and there are few friends and brothers. They are all afraid of my illness. So my main purpose of coming to the college is to find a good mentor to guide me how to control this power. Huang level and Xuan level mentors are not qualified, but There are two levels of mentors in heaven and earth. But now, I have no chance to be promoted again and get their guidance. "

"Hey, that's it. What a pity? If you want to cure a disease, brother Feng will find you a tutor, which is much better than that of this college!"

"Ah? Brother Feng, are you alone?"

"Nonsense, brother Feng's contacts, what experts from three mountains and five mountains don't give face? Especially in your case, brother Feng knows a crazy scientist and loves to cure this strange and difficult disease. Brother Feng will introduce it to you another day. Hey, hey, hey."

"The old servant of the Yang family has come to see their young master. Open the door quickly!"

Suddenly, a loud drink sounded, and the main door of the confinement room opened quickly.

Yang Feng looked at the door with a suspicious face.

Yang family? Are you looking for me? But I just went back yesterday. My family came so quickly. Is there anything urgent?

But I saw that Cao Cao came.

A bent figure with green hair rushed in at the moment when the iron door opened and danced with excitement: "teach... Er, no, young master, the old slave came to see you."

"Old poison? Why are you here?"

"I brought you some laundry at home. The old slave didn't recognize the way. Fortunately, the vice president led the way for the old slave, ha ha!" the poison King grinned and smiled brightly.

Yang Feng and others turned to look, but they saw that at the door of the cell, vice president he Zhenyun had a black face and a black face. From time to time, he was still spitting black blood, but the corners of his mouth were still stiff and bent upward. It was obvious that he was deeply poisoned and wanted to hang up at any time.

Yang Feng smiled and nodded, "thank you!"

"You're welcome. Please ask the old man to give me the antidote later."

He nodded humbly, and he Zhenyun smiled bitterly.

All the people present looked at this scene and couldn't help being stunned.

Wow, the vice president is usually arrogant. I didn't expect to be so approachable today. It seems that he has been taught a good lesson.

But unexpectedly, brother Feng is strong enough. The old servant of the family is also a strong man.

This family, tut Tut, is really hard to mess with!

"I want to talk to my young master about some private affairs. It's none of your business here. Go out!" at this time, the poison King stared and shouted.

He Zhenyun slightly owed his body and left here very skillfully.

People watched his figure disappear with burning eyes.

Then the poison king looked at Yang Feng and said excitedly, "young master, I went home to find you. They said you were locked up here, and I came."

"Well, I see. Is there something urgent? Are you in such a hurry to find me?"

"Young master, the duel date between you and that man has been set. On the 15th of next month, tianxiantai will fight!"

"Oh, I see. I'll take the time to deal with it!"

Clearly nodded, Yang Feng quickly pointed to the cell next to shatongtian and said, "by the way, old poison, my brother was born with a strange disease called Yanmo Bati formula. Once he got sick, he lost consciousness, doubled his strength, burned flames all over his body, and black gas, killing innocent people indiscriminately. Can you help him see what's going on and whether he can be cured?"

"Yes, young master!"

With a nod, the poison king immediately came to the door of the shatongtian house.

Yang Feng said to Sha Tongtian, "Lao Sha, let my old servant show you. He has made great achievements in this field. Maybe he will cure you in a moment?"

"Really? Thank you, old master!"

Shatongtian stretched out his wrist with hope in his eyes.

After all, the old man is the one who repaired the vice president. He is absolutely capable.

The poison king raised his hand and pressed it on his pulse. A pure spiritual power flowed in. After exploring for a while, his beard suddenly trembled and shouted, "Qilin crazy blood?"