Chapter 589

Chapter 589 men like gods

After a while, their foreheads were all red with blood. Chen Feng said faintly, "since you say you deserve to die, then go to hell!"

With a gentle wave of his palm, a palm wind blew out and bombarded the three of them, directly smashing them into pieces, leaving no flesh and blood.

This scene made all the mountain people even more terrified and terrified. They knelt on the ground and shivered. Their heads were deeply buried on the ground, and they didn't dare to look up at Chen Feng.

But there is an exception, Qiqige. She didn't even kneel down and stood there, looking at Chen Feng with some trance.

Chen Feng looked at her, smiled at the corners of his mouth, turned back and said to the high priest, "I hope you will hand over the tribe to Qiqige in the future, and don't force her to do anything she doesn't want."

Although the high priest did not know why Chen Feng said this, Chen Feng at this time was like a God in his eyes.

God only orders, just do it, where is there any need to question?

Quickly kneel down and kowtow, and repeatedly said, "yes, follow your adult's orders!"

Chen Feng nodded slowly, then turned and left in a flutter!

After leaving the sight of the mountain people, he leaned and almost fell to the ground. With a Whoa, a mouthful of blood spat out.

Chen Feng showed a wry smile at the corner of his mouth: "it's really dangerous. I almost showed my timidity just now!"

In the middle of the moon, Qiqige sat on the steps in front of his door, staring at the bright moon hanging in the sky, his eyes were a little distracted.

At this time, a figure flashed in her mind.

This figure is tall and straight, with a handsome face.

Fragments flashed in his mind. For a while, the man sat with her, laughing and saying something.

For a while, this man was as powerful as a God, and made one unique move after another that was enough to destroy the sky and the earth, killing the ferocious old man with white beard opposite, screaming and retreating constantly.

In the end, it was the figure who stopped, smiled at himself, and then left desolately.

After a while, Qiqige stood up and sighed gently. Her eyes were nostalgic and bleak. Then she turned and entered the room.

Her house is the best in the whole cottage. It is built with big wood and boulders, clean and tidy, and even decorated with some mountain treasures.

This house was originally the place where the most noble high priest in the tribe lived, but this evening, after the people returned to the tribe, the high priest immediately asked someone to clean up the house, move it out by himself, and then invited qiqig to live in it with great respect.

No one questioned, and no one was unconvinced. Everyone took it for granted.

Because in their view, this is the order of God. God only likes Qiqige, so Qiqige is the most noble person in the stronghold.

But Qiqige knew that this boy was not a God. He was just a human boy. His name was Chen Feng, and he came from a magical place outside the mountain!

And it was this teenager who changed his fate in a word.

In the room, a huge bamboo basket was placed in the corner.

Although she has moved here, she didn't throw away her original things. There are still some herbs in the bamboo basket.

Qiqige instinctively came here to sort out these herbs, but when her hand reached in, her action suddenly stagnated.

Then she took out a book from the bamboo basket.

The book has turned a little yellow, and the shape is strange. Qiqige was a little surprised, but after she opened the book, she found that there were graphics in it, and there was no text. She could practice by looking at the patterns alone.

Although Qiqige can't read, he can see that this is a volume of martial arts cultivation method, and it is a better method than the deepest skill in the tribe.

Qiqige remembered that when she was on the road today, Chen Feng once took out her bamboo basket for a moment. I think it should have been put in at that time.

Qiqige sat on the ground, holding the book in his arms, with a warm smile on his lips.

She felt that the book in her arms seemed to emit a trace of heat. That was his temperature!

Wow, Chen Feng spouted a big mouthful of congestion in his mouth, which was also mixed with visceral fragments. After spitting out the blood, Chen Feng felt that the suffocating feeling between his chest and lungs had dissipated a lot!

Then Chen Feng took out a plant of heaven and earth treasure from the mustard bag and swallowed it. A cool breath spread out in his body and penetrated into his limbs, and then rushed towards those blocked meridians under Chen Feng's conscious guidance.

After a moment, Chen Feng's body surface suddenly opened several wounds, and blood poured out from inside, but the blood was black congestion!

Chen Feng jumped directly into the mountain spring next to him, cleaned the wound, and then applied good medicine on the wound, which soon healed.

Chen Feng also felt that a small part of the meridians in his body that were dull and blocked were no longer painful, and became a cool feeling, and the vigorous Qi could also work in it!

Chen Feng heaved a long breath, moved his muscles and bones, and showed a wry smile at the corners of his mouth: "it has been three days, and my injury has only been reduced by half! My strength has recovered less than 40%

"These healing elixirs were very effective when I was at a low level, but they have little effect on me now."