Chapter 1594
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Wang Yu wiped Zhang Feng's upper body and changed two buckets of water continuously. Then he hurried. The temperature on Zhang Feng seemed to drop a little. When he was relieved, he saw that all the green veins on Zhang Feng's arm had shown a dark black.
He was shocked. Did Zhang Feng's blood turn black? How is this possible? Is the poison gas attacking the heart? Wang Yu was a little flustered. If the poison gas attacked his heart, wouldn't Zhang Feng live long?
At the thought of this, Wang Yu didn't know why. He began to panic. He looked at Zhang Feng and remembered what happened at noon. He didn't dare to think about it, but Zhang Feng seemed to be sleeping in front of him. If he hadn't breathed, Wang Yu even doubted whether he had been killed by the poison gas.
"Brother Feng, brother Feng? Are you better?" Wang Yu whispered to Zhang Feng. I don't know why. His intuition told him that Zhang Feng can't sleep now. If he sleeps dead, he may not wake up again, which made Wang Yu very afraid.
If Zhang Feng had an accident here, he would never forgive himself all his life. Now Wang Yu was very regretful. Why did he leave Zhang Feng just now and why didn't he come directly, so that Zhang Feng didn't know this happened now.
Seeing the black veins protruding from Zhang Feng's arm, Wang Yu was even more upset. He suddenly remembered what Zhang Feng had said to him before. The suspicious idea in his heart became stronger and stronger. At the moment, he wanted to prove his guess.
But both Liu San and Ba song looked at themselves eagerly. He couldn't start now. Wang Yu thought he had to find a way to spend them.
He looked at Zhang Feng's closed eyes. Liu San and Ba song didn't dare to get too close at the moment because what Zhang Feng said just now. Wang Yu had a sudden plan in his heart. He suddenly leaned over to Zhang Feng's mouth, pretended to listen to Zhang Feng, and shouted, "what, brother Feng? Speak louder, I can't hear clearly."
After saying what he promised, he looked at Liu San and Ba song and said, "brother Feng said he needs to rest now and let you go out for a while. He wants to be quiet. Don't worry. Now it's all right. Let the room be filled with fresh air. You all go out. I'll call you if you have something."
Wang Yu said to Liu San and Ba song, but Liu San and Ba song were at a loss. Looking at Wang Yu like this, they seemed to dare not believe it. Did Zhang Feng really speak just now? But why didn't they hear it, or was Wang Yu stunned now?
But Wang Yu has been sitting next to Zhang Feng. In addition, Zhang Feng did say to be quiet just now. Now that Zhang Feng is like this, they can't directly ask Zhang Feng to verify. They can only obey Wang Yu's obedience and retreat.
Wang Yu was relieved when he saw them go out. Was his lie too obvious? But now he has no time to take these into account. As long as Zhang Feng doesn't have any problems, he doesn't care whether it's right or wrong.
Wang Yu took out a spring knife from his trouser pocket. He just took it from Wang John's car. He was going to make trouble in those stores. He was worried about the large number of others and fought them directly. He didn't know Wang John's skill. Don't straighten it out. He had to protect the boy when the time came.
So he simply took a knife to defend himself, so that they would not be seen through and exposed when they got there, and they would suffer again if the two sides fought. How ridiculous it is.
He took out the knife and touched out a lighter. After the ignition, he quickly turned the blade back and forth on the flame and disinfected it with an open fire. The knife was red. Wang Yu loosened the lighter and put it aside to dry.
He took the knife and quickly scratched and pulled it in the air, trying to quickly reduce the temperature of the knife. He stopped when the knife was only one centimeter close to the skin on his arm, and wanted to feel the temperature on the blade, so as not to burn Zhang Feng too hot.
He felt that the edge of the knife was not so hot. Then he picked up Zhang Feng's arm and looked at the black blood vessels. He said softly, "brother Feng, I'm sorry, please bear it!" as soon as the voice fell, he saw his hand Stroke on Zhang Feng's arm very fast.
There was only a slight sound of skin cracking. Wang Yu stared at Zhang Feng's arm. He saw a stream of black blood seeping from the cut place. Wang Yu quickly brought the bucket. Then, the stream of black blood flowed directly into the bucket along Zhang Feng's arm.
In an instant, a bucket of water immediately turned into the color of ink. Wang Yu was surprised that he almost couldn't close his mouth. He just wanted to try whether Zhang Feng really didn't have the ability of automatic healing, but he didn't expect that the blood in Zhang Feng's body was black!
In fact, Wang Yu's knife was not very heavy. It was just because Zhang Feng's blood vessel was convex and just this blood vessel was cut directly by the cross section, so the blood kept flowing out, and there was an uncontrollable scene.
Wang Yu was a little overwhelmed by the sudden scene. At this time, Zhang Feng's wound did not heal automatically, which was the same as he imagined. However, the appearance of Zhang Feng's continuous blood flow made Wang Yu a little scared. Wouldn't the man want to collapse if he continued to flow like this.
However, the wound seemed to be bleeding away. Wang Yu felt as if he had become the executioner of Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng was originally lying in bed in a daze. He just wanted to be clear in his ears. Who was chirping and making noise at the same time, which made his already impetuous heart more restless. Although he didn't know that his appearance was so scary now, a familiar breath suddenly appeared in his body, which made Zhang Feng happy in his heart.
That was the true spirit he had not felt for a long time. Originally, there was a mass of breath that had been bumping against his back. Under his own mediation, he felt that the mass of gas seemed to be impacted into two strands, one of which stopped on his back. That was the real Qi that he had disappeared for a long time.
The other one was still rampaging in his body, but he could do nothing. He could only let the strange breath invade his limbs and bones. Who knows that Wang Yu actually pulled him with a knife at this time. If he hadn't been weak now, he would have thrown the boy out.
I just don't know why. After Wang Yu gave him the knife, he actually felt a little relaxed in his body. The temperature on his body seemed to fade gradually, and the fishy smell that had been pouring into his throat seemed to be a little lighter.
Zhang Fengqiang tried his best to regulate the familiar breath in his body. He wanted to try to control it again, but he didn't know whether it was because he didn't rest well last night, plus the reason why he was busy all day today, or because he didn't eat this afternoon. Now he feels dizzy. His strength seems to be unable to control his true Qi.
But haozai's familiar true Qi has returned to his body, and seems to be stronger than before. If the previous true Qi and his mutated right eye are level 3, now the true Qi in his body seems to have doubled, as if he had a feeling of level 6.
Zhang Feng was surprised and happy at the moment. To his surprise, he didn't know whether it was good or bad, and he seemed unable to control the real Qi. I don't know whether it was because the strange Qi affected it or because I didn't have the strength to control it.
I was glad that what I thought I had lost came back quietly now. How can this not make Zhang Feng happy.
But now the wound on his hand seems to have endless meaning. He feels that Wang Yu around him seems a little worried, but Zhang Feng is too lazy to open his eyes now, but he secretly turned his head to one side and lay in a position for so long. Let alone his back and legs.
Zhang Feng tried to move his arm. He wanted to lift it to see his injury, but before he raised his hand, Zhang Feng actually felt a burst of colorful images flash in front of him. He felt that he could clearly feel Wang Yu's inner entanglement and guilt.
But the perception came and went quickly. Before Zhang Feng thought it over, the portrait that seemed to be in front of him just now disappeared. Zhang Feng was curious. Is this still a one-time failure? It's a little strange.
He forced himself to open his eyes, but found that Wang Yu was indeed like a picture in his mind. While anxiously calculating the time, he looked at the black blood in the bucket, and his face showed an appearance he couldn't believe.
But what makes Zhang Feng feel more magical is that the picture that he used to look at is red. Now it is gradually getting better. Although Wang Yu has been helping him with blood with a bucket, he feels more clear in his body.
Zhang Feng tried to shake his arm to see what was going on. Wang Yu found Zhang Feng's action. He quickly took the nearby paper towel to press the wound for Zhang Feng. Although the wound was the same as he expected, there was no change at all, Wang Yu was obviously very difficult to accept the end.
He said to Zhang Feng with a mournful face: "brother Feng, what's the matter with you? What will flow out black blood? Why doesn't the ability to heal? Brother Feng, when did this happen? Why don't you tell me!"
Wang Yuyue said that he was more and more excited. It was obvious that there was a cry in his voice. He immediately understood why Zhang Feng said that he had given up on those things after a serious illness. He also said that he just wanted to do business quietly and prepare to get married.
Moreover, he wanted to go to the hometown of ah CAI. He actually said that he would not take them with him and would set up a team by himself. It turned out that there were reasons for all this. It was precisely because of this kind of thing that Zhang Feng was in no mood to explore.
Because he is like this, no one can protect him. If he goes to those places again, if there is any accident, he can't protect anyone at all, because he doesn't even know whether he will be injured or whether there will be any problems.
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Wang Yu wiped Zhang Feng's upper body and changed two buckets of water continuously. Then he hurried. The temperature on Zhang Feng seemed to drop a little. When he was relieved, he saw that all the green veins on Zhang Feng's arm had shown a dark black.
He was shocked. Did Zhang Feng's blood turn black? How is this possible? Is the poison gas attacking the heart? Wang Yu was a little flustered. If the poison gas attacked his heart, wouldn't Zhang Feng live long?
At the thought of this, Wang Yu didn't know why. He began to panic. He looked at Zhang Feng and remembered what happened at noon. He didn't dare to think about it, but Zhang Feng seemed to be sleeping in front of him. If he hadn't breathed, Wang Yu even doubted whether he had been killed by the poison gas.
"Brother Feng, brother Feng? Are you better?" Wang Yu whispered to Zhang Feng. I don't know why. His intuition told him that Zhang Feng can't sleep now. If he sleeps dead, he may not wake up again, which made Wang Yu very afraid.
If Zhang Feng had an accident here, he would never forgive himself all his life. Now Wang Yu was very regretful. Why did he leave Zhang Feng just now and why didn't he come directly, so that Zhang Feng didn't know this happened now.
Seeing the black veins protruding from Zhang Feng's arm, Wang Yu was even more upset. He suddenly remembered what Zhang Feng had said to him before. The suspicious idea in his heart became stronger and stronger. At the moment, he wanted to prove his guess.
But both Liu San and Ba song looked at themselves eagerly. He couldn't start now. Wang Yu thought he had to find a way to spend them.
He looked at Zhang Feng's closed eyes. Liu San and Ba song didn't dare to get too close at the moment because what Zhang Feng said just now. Wang Yu had a sudden plan in his heart. He suddenly leaned over to Zhang Feng's mouth, pretended to listen to Zhang Feng, and shouted, "what, brother Feng? Speak louder, I can't hear clearly."
After saying what he promised, he looked at Liu San and Ba song and said, "brother Feng said he needs to rest now and let you go out for a while. He wants to be quiet. Don't worry. Now it's all right. Let the room be filled with fresh air. You all go out. I'll call you if you have something."
Wang Yu said to Liu San and Ba song, but Liu San and Ba song were at a loss. Looking at Wang Yu like this, they seemed to dare not believe it. Did Zhang Feng really speak just now? But why didn't they hear it, or was Wang Yu stunned now?
But Wang Yu has been sitting next to Zhang Feng. In addition, Zhang Feng did say to be quiet just now. Now that Zhang Feng is like this, they can't directly ask Zhang Feng to verify. They can only obey Wang Yu's obedience and retreat.
Wang Yu was relieved when he saw them go out. Was his lie too obvious? But now he has no time to take these into account. As long as Zhang Feng doesn't have any problems, he doesn't care whether it's right or wrong.
Wang Yu took out a spring knife from his trouser pocket. He just took it from Wang John's car. He was going to make trouble in those stores. He was worried about the large number of others and fought them directly. He didn't know Wang John's skill. Don't straighten it out. He had to protect the boy when the time came.
So he simply took a knife to defend himself, so that they would not be seen through and exposed when they got there, and they would suffer again if the two sides fought. How ridiculous it is.
He took out the knife and touched out a lighter. After the ignition, he quickly turned the blade back and forth on the flame and disinfected it with an open fire. The knife was red. Wang Yu loosened the lighter and put it aside to dry.
He took the knife and quickly scratched and pulled it in the air, trying to quickly reduce the temperature of the knife. He stopped when the knife was only one centimeter close to the skin on his arm, and wanted to feel the temperature on the blade, so as not to burn Zhang Feng too hot.
He felt that the edge of the knife was not so hot. Then he picked up Zhang Feng's arm and looked at the black blood vessels. He said softly, "brother Feng, I'm sorry, please bear it!" as soon as the voice fell, he saw his hand Stroke on Zhang Feng's arm very fast.
There was only a slight sound of skin cracking. Wang Yu stared at Zhang Feng's arm. He saw a stream of black blood seeping from the cut place. Wang Yu quickly brought the bucket. Then, the stream of black blood flowed directly into the bucket along Zhang Feng's arm.
In an instant, a bucket of water immediately turned into the color of ink. Wang Yu was surprised that he almost couldn't close his mouth. He just wanted to try whether Zhang Feng really didn't have the ability of automatic healing, but he didn't expect that the blood in Zhang Feng's body was black!
In fact, Wang Yu's knife was not very heavy. It was just because Zhang Feng's blood vessel was convex and just this blood vessel was cut directly by the cross section, so the blood kept flowing out, and there was an uncontrollable scene.
Wang Yu was a little overwhelmed by the sudden scene. At this time, Zhang Feng's wound did not heal automatically, which was the same as he imagined. However, the appearance of Zhang Feng's continuous blood flow made Wang Yu a little scared. Wouldn't the man want to collapse if he continued to flow like this.
However, the wound seemed to be bleeding away. Wang Yu felt as if he had become the executioner of Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng was originally lying in bed in a daze. He just wanted to be clear in his ears. Who was chirping and making noise at the same time, which made his already impetuous heart more restless. Although he didn't know that his appearance was so scary now, a familiar breath suddenly appeared in his body, which made Zhang Feng happy in his heart.
That was the true spirit he had not felt for a long time. Originally, there was a mass of breath that had been bumping against his back. Under his own mediation, he felt that the mass of gas seemed to be impacted into two strands, one of which stopped on his back. That was the real Qi that he had disappeared for a long time.
The other one was still rampaging in his body, but he could do nothing. He could only let the strange breath invade his limbs and bones. Who knows that Wang Yu actually pulled him with a knife at this time. If he hadn't been weak now, he would have thrown the boy out.
I just don't know why. After Wang Yu gave him the knife, he actually felt a little relaxed in his body. The temperature on his body seemed to fade gradually, and the fishy smell that had been pouring into his throat seemed to be a little lighter.
Zhang Fengqiang tried his best to regulate the familiar breath in his body. He wanted to try to control it again, but he didn't know whether it was because he didn't rest well last night, plus the reason why he was busy all day today, or because he didn't eat this afternoon. Now he feels dizzy. His strength seems to be unable to control his true Qi.
But haozai's familiar true Qi has returned to his body, and seems to be stronger than before. If the previous true Qi and his mutated right eye are level 3, now the true Qi in his body seems to have doubled, as if he had a feeling of level 6.
Zhang Feng was surprised and happy at the moment. To his surprise, he didn't know whether it was good or bad, and he seemed unable to control the real Qi. I don't know whether it was because the strange Qi affected it or because I didn't have the strength to control it.
I was glad that what I thought I had lost came back quietly now. How can this not make Zhang Feng happy.
But now the wound on his hand seems to have endless meaning. He feels that Wang Yu around him seems a little worried, but Zhang Feng is too lazy to open his eyes now, but he secretly turned his head to one side and lay in a position for so long. Let alone his back and legs.
Zhang Feng tried to move his arm. He wanted to lift it to see his injury, but before he raised his hand, Zhang Feng actually felt a burst of colorful images flash in front of him. He felt that he could clearly feel Wang Yu's inner entanglement and guilt.
But the perception came and went quickly. Before Zhang Feng thought it over, the portrait that seemed to be in front of him just now disappeared. Zhang Feng was curious. Is this still a one-time failure? It's a little strange.
He forced himself to open his eyes, but found that Wang Yu was indeed like a picture in his mind. While anxiously calculating the time, he looked at the black blood in the bucket, and his face showed an appearance he couldn't believe.
But what makes Zhang Feng feel more magical is that the picture that he used to look at is red. Now it is gradually getting better. Although Wang Yu has been helping him with blood with a bucket, he feels more clear in his body.
Zhang Feng tried to shake his arm to see what was going on. Wang Yu found Zhang Feng's action. He quickly took the nearby paper towel to press the wound for Zhang Feng. Although the wound was the same as he expected, there was no change at all, Wang Yu was obviously very difficult to accept the end.
He said to Zhang Feng with a mournful face: "brother Feng, what's the matter with you? What will flow out black blood? Why doesn't the ability to heal? Brother Feng, when did this happen? Why don't you tell me!"
Wang Yuyue said that he was more and more excited. It was obvious that there was a cry in his voice. He immediately understood why Zhang Feng said that he had given up on those things after a serious illness. He also said that he just wanted to do business quietly and prepare to get married.
Moreover, he wanted to go to the hometown of ah CAI. He actually said that he would not take them with him and would set up a team by himself. It turned out that there were reasons for all this. It was precisely because of this kind of thing that Zhang Feng was in no mood to explore.
Because he is like this, no one can protect him. If he goes to those places again, if there is any accident, he can't protect anyone at all, because he doesn't even know whether he will be injured or whether there will be any problems.
Wang Yu wiped Zhang Feng's upper body and changed two buckets of water continuously. Then he hurried. The temperature on Zhang Feng seemed to drop a little. When he was relieved, he saw that all the green veins on Zhang Feng's arm had shown a dark black.He was shocked. Did Zhang Feng's blood turn black? How is this possible? Is the poison gas attacking the heart? Wang Yu was a little flustered. If the poison gas attacked his heart, wouldn't Zhang Feng live long?At the thought of this, Wang Yu didn't know why. He began to panic. He looked at Zhang Feng and remembered what happened at noon. He didn't dare to think about it, but Zhang Feng seemed to be sleeping in front of him. If he hadn't breathed, Wang Yu even doubted whether he had been killed by the poison gas."Brother Feng, brother Feng? Are you better?" Wang Yu whispered to Zhang Feng. I don't know why. His intuition told him that Zhang Feng can't sleep now. If he sleeps dead, he may not wake up again, which made Wang Yu very afraid.If Zhang Feng had an accident here, he would never forgive himself all his life. Now Wang Yu was very regretful. Why did he leave Zhang Feng just now and why didn't he come directly, so that Zhang Feng didn't know this happened now.Seeing the black veins protruding from Zhang Feng's arm, Wang Yu was even more upset. He suddenly remembered what Zhang Feng had said to him before. The suspicious idea in his heart became stronger and stronger. At the moment, he wanted to prove his guess.But both Liu San and Ba song looked at themselves eagerly. He couldn't start now. Wang Yu thought he had to find a way to spend them.He looked at Zhang Feng's closed eyes. Liu San and Ba song didn't dare to get too close at the moment because what Zhang Feng said just now. Wang Yu had a sudden plan in his heart. He suddenly leaned over to Zhang Feng's mouth, pretended to listen to Zhang Feng, and shouted, "what, brother Feng? Speak louder, I can't hear clearly."After saying what he promised, he looked at Liu San and Ba song and said, "brother Feng said he needs to rest now and let you go out for a while. He wants to be quiet. Don't worry. Now it's all right. Let the room be filled with fresh air. You all go out. I'll call you if you have something."Wang Yu said to Liu San and Ba song, but Liu San and Ba song were at a loss. Looking at Wang Yu like this, they seemed to dare not believe it. Did Zhang Feng really speak just now? But why didn't they hear it, or was Wang Yu stunned now?But Wang Yu has been sitting next to Zhang Feng. In addition, Zhang Feng did say to be quiet just now. Now that Zhang Feng is like this, they can't directly ask Zhang Feng to verify. They can only obey Wang Yu's obedience and retreat.Wang Yu was relieved when he saw them go out. Was his lie too obvious? But now he has no time to take these into account. As long as Zhang Feng doesn't have any problems, he doesn't care whether it's right or wrong.Wang Yu took out a spring knife from his trouser pocket. He just took it from Wang John's car. He was going to make trouble in those stores. He was worried about the large number of others and fought them directly. He didn't know Wang John's skill. Don't straighten it out. He had to protect the boy when the time came.So he simply took a knife to defend himself, so that they would not be seen through and exposed when they got there, and they would suffer again if the two sides fought. How ridiculous it is.He took out the knife and touched out a lighter. After the ignition, he quickly turned the blade back and forth on the flame and disinfected it with an open fire. The knife was red. Wang Yu loosened the lighter and put it aside to dry.He took the knife and quickly scratched and pulled it in the air, trying to quickly reduce the temperature of the knife. He stopped when the knife was only one centimeter close to the skin on his arm, and wanted to feel the temperature on the blade, so as not to burn Zhang Feng too hot.He felt that the edge of the knife was not so hot. Then he picked up Zhang Feng's arm and looked at the black blood vessels. He said softly, "brother Feng, I'm sorry, please bear it!" as soon as the voice fell, he saw his hand Stroke on Zhang Feng's arm very fast.There was only a slight sound of skin cracking. Wang Yu stared at Zhang Feng's arm. He saw a stream of black blood seeping from the cut place. Wang Yu quickly brought the bucket. Then, the stream of black blood flowed directly into the bucket along Zhang Feng's arm.In an instant, a bucket of water immediately turned into the color of ink. Wang Yu was surprised that he almost couldn't close his mouth. He just wanted to try whether Zhang Feng really didn't have the ability of automatic healing, but he didn't expect that the blood in Zhang Feng's body was black!In fact, Wang Yu's knife was not very heavy. It was just because Zhang Feng's blood vessel was convex and just this blood vessel was cut directly by the cross section, so the blood kept flowing out, and there was an uncontrollable scene.Wang Yu was a little overwhelmed by the sudden scene. At this time, Zhang Feng's wound did not heal automatically, which was the same as he imagined. However, the appearance of Zhang Feng's continuous blood flow made Wang Yu a little scared. Wouldn't the man want to collapse if he continued to flow like this.However, the wound seemed to be bleeding away. Wang Yu felt as if he had become the executioner of Zhang Feng.Zhang Feng was originally lying in bed in a daze. He just wanted to be clear in his ears. Who was chirping and making noise at the same time, which made his already impetuous heart more restless. Although he didn't know that his appearance was so scary now, a familiar breath suddenly appeared in his body, which made Zhang Feng happy in his heart.That was the true spirit he had not felt for a long time. Originally, there was a mass of breath that had been bumping against his back. Under his own mediation, he felt that the mass of gas seemed to be impacted into two strands, one of which stopped on his back. That was the real Qi that he had disappeared for a long time.The other one was still rampaging in his body, but he could do nothing. He could only let the strange breath invade his limbs and bones. Who knows that Wang Yu actually pulled him with a knife at this time. If he hadn't been weak now, he would have thrown the boy out.I just don't know why. After Wang Yu gave him the knife, he actually felt a little relaxed in his body. The temperature on his body seemed to fade gradually, and the fishy smell that had been pouring into his throat seemed to be a little lighter.Zhang Fengqiang tried his best to regulate the familiar breath in his body. He wanted to try to control it again, but he didn't know whether it was because he didn't rest well last night, plus the reason why he was busy all day today, or because he didn't eat this afternoon. Now he feels dizzy. His strength seems to be unable to control his true Qi.But haozai's familiar true Qi has returned to his body, and seems to be stronger than before. If the previous true Qi and his mutated right eye are level 3, now the true Qi in his body seems to have doubled, as if he had a feeling of level 6.Zhang Feng was surprised and happy at the moment. To his surprise, he didn't know whether it was good or bad, and he seemed unable to control the real Qi. I don't know whether it was because the strange Qi affected it or because I didn't have the strength to control it.I was glad that what I thought I had lost came back quietly now. How can this not make Zhang Feng happy.But now the wound on his hand seems to have endless meaning. He feels that Wang Yu around him seems a little worried, but Zhang Feng is too lazy to open his eyes now, but he secretly turned his head to one side and lay in a position for so long. Let alone his back and legs.Zhang Feng tried to move his arm. He wanted to lift it to see his injury, but before he raised his hand, Zhang Feng actually felt a burst of colorful images flash in front of him. He felt that he could clearly feel Wang Yu's inner entanglement and guilt.But the perception came and went quickly. Before Zhang Feng thought it over, the portrait that seemed to be in front of him just now disappeared. Zhang Feng was curious. Is this still a one-time failure? It's a little strange.He forced himself to open his eyes, but found that Wang Yu was indeed like a picture in his mind. While anxiously calculating the time, he looked at the black blood in the bucket, and his face showed an appearance he couldn't believe.But what makes Zhang Feng feel more magical is that the picture that he used to look at is red. Now it is gradually getting better. Although Wang Yu has been helping him with blood with a bucket, he feels more clear in his body.Zhang Feng tried to shake his arm to see what was going on. Wang Yu found Zhang Feng's action. He quickly took the nearby paper towel to press the wound for Zhang Feng. Although the wound was the same as he expected, there was no change at all, Wang Yu was obviously very difficult to accept the end.He said to Zhang Feng with a mournful face: "brother Feng, what's the matter with you? What will flow out black blood? Why doesn't the ability to heal? Brother Feng, when did this happen? Why don't you tell me!"Wang Yuyue said that he was more and more excited. It was obvious that there was a cry in his voice. He immediately understood why Zhang Feng said that he had given up on those things after a serious illness. He also said that he just wanted to do business quietly and prepare to get married.Moreover, he wanted to go to the hometown of ah CAI. He actually said that he would not take them with him and would set up a team by himself. It turned out that there were reasons for all this. It was precisely because of this kind of thing that Zhang Feng was in no mood to explore.Because he is like this, no one can protect him. If he goes to those places again, if there is any accident, he can't protect anyone at all, because he doesn't even know whether he will be injured or whether there will be any problems.
