Chapter 720

Just when the shadow wanted to invade Yan Huiming's body, Dong Wenfeng immediately summoned the three color soul beads and surrounded the dark shadow. Dong Wenfeng put his hands together, his eyes closed, put the whole focus on his hands, and then emitted a colorful light, which scared the black shadow.

However, this shadow is obviously much stronger than the one just now. It is not so easy to solve.

He stubbornly struggled desperately in the three color soul bead circle. He wanted to break free. If Dong Wenfeng hadn't exhausted his internal power, he would have run away.

Sweat dripped down his cheeks on the ground. He had been in a stalemate with the shadow for more than ten minutes. Dong Wenfeng felt more and more difficult. After another fight, his injured body began to numb, and even his strength decreased a little.

"Poof..." Dong Wenfeng couldn't stand the power of the shadow, vomited blood and fell to the ground. The three color soul beads also lost their spiritual power, became dim and fell down.

After escaping from the three color soul beads, the black shadow immediately ran away and flew out of the house with a "whew".

In addition to the broken lights, everything in the house returned to normal, the TV screen lit up, and the football game was still playing inside. Yan Huiming fainted after the shadow left.

Dong Wenfeng used the only spiritual power left in his body to support him to stand up from the ground. The surface of his body seemed intact, but he could sense that all the dark shadows inside the three-color soul beads were gone. This dark shadow could not only take away the dark shadows inside the beads, but also want to enter Yan Huiming's body as a puppet. What does it want to do?

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it.

Dong Wenfeng struggled to get up from the ground, put away the tricolor soul beads and wanted to track the shadow immediately, but at this time, the tricolor soul beads could not be used anymore because they lost a lot of spiritual power, and their color turned dark brown.

In desperation, Dong Wenfeng had to give up.

Now the top priority is to go back to your residence and solve other things slowly.

Dong Wenfeng lost his mind to revenge Yan Huiming. Now Yan Huiming lies unconscious on the ground and looks like a corpse.

Staggering out of Yan Huiming's house, Dong Wenfeng opened a room at will.

After such a fuss just now, Dong Wenfeng's body was very weak and lost the protection of spiritual power. His body became soft and his mind became dizzy. Fatigue soon invaded. Dong Wenfeng lay in the bed of the hotel and soon fell asleep.

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The next morning, Dong Wenfeng's head woke up vaguely with a burst of pain. But the body has almost recovered after a night's rest.

Picked up his cell phone and looked at the time. Dong Wenfeng found that it was already 9:30 in the morning.

There are several missed calls and several text messages in the mobile phone.

Dong Wenfeng checked the text message, which was sent by Xie Huiling. It said: Wen Feng, when will you come back?

There are all yuan man's and Xie Huiling's without calling.

Shaking his unconscious head, Dong Wenfeng called back after washing.

Today is Sunday, so yuan man doesn't have to work. Soon, Yuan man connected the phone.

"Hello, Yuan man." Dong Wenfeng poured a cup of hot water and said while drinking.

"Wen Feng." Yuan man was on the phone. His voice sounded choking.

"Yuan man, I'll be back in a while." Dong Wenfeng looked down and thought, and then said, "don't miss me too much. Remember to take care of yourself. I'll go back to you after I deal with things here."

"Wenfeng, I..." Yuan man seemed to be crying. After a while, Yuan man said, "Wenfeng, I asked for a Buddha statue for you. When you come back, I'll give it to you. Maybe you give me a place and I'll express it to you."

Hearing yuan man's words, Dong Wenfeng's heart suddenly became warm: "Yuan man, I'm in a very dangerous place. If they know my position, I'll be in trouble."

Yuan man said anxiously, "Wenfeng, are you in trouble with something you shouldn't be? Tell me, maybe I can help you. You know, my master is gone. I miss him very much. I don't want to see you one day. What's the problem? Shall we discuss it together?"

Dong Wenfeng took a deep breath: "I promise you, there will be no danger. When I finish what's going on here, I'll go back to you."

Seeing Dong Wenfeng's insistence, Yuan man had to give up: "do you usually have enough to eat?"

"Ha ha, my dear Miss yuan man, I'm not a child anymore. Of course I have food for every meal, and I eat more than you."

Next, Dong Wenfeng kept comforting yuan man. They talked about their current life, but most of them were yuan man himself. Dong Wenfeng just listened quietly.

Twenty minutes later, Dong Wenfeng offered to bite down for dinner, and Yuan Mancai hung up the phone reluctantly.

It's almost ten o'clock in the morning now. After tossing for so long last night, Dong Wenfeng was already hungry.

After getting off the elevator and returning to his room, Dong Wenfeng found a pig miscellaneous at random to eat some soup powder. While waiting for dinner, he called Xie Huiling and reported the current situation. Briefly, he was not free now, so Dong Wenfeng hung up the phone.

At the other end of the phone, Xie Huiling was in the villa, talking about Dong Wenfeng's name angrily.

Xie Huiling had a strange feeling in her heart - very warm and anxious, like hearing Dong Wenfeng's voice.

Besides Dong Wenfeng, after he was full, he stopped a taxi and prepared to go to biguicheng first people's hospital to see how Lu Jiahuan was doing.

Just at the gate of the hospital, Dong Wenfeng met Wang Ren.

"Ah, Mr. Dong, are you coming to see brother Lu so early?" Wang Ren asked with a bunch of flowers and a basket of fruit in his hand.

Dong Wenfeng helped him take the fruit basket and smiled: "it's late. It's almost ten o'clock. Boss Wang has just come?"

"Yes, I bought something on my way." Wang Ren smiled.

Dong Wenfeng was empty handed and embarrassed. He didn't pick up Wang Ren's words for the moment.

Seeing Dong Wenfeng's appearance, Wang Ren realized that he had said something wrong and quickly changed his mouth: "Mr. Dong, I'm not saying you didn't bring anything. Senior martial artists like Mr. Dong have no time to curry favor with those martial artists after tomorrow. Even if you buy something, boss Lu doesn't dare to take it."

Dong Wenfeng nodded, then frowned and asked, "how's boss Lu? Is he all right?"

As they walked, they said.