Regal Guard of Dragon

C812 Defeated



C812 Defeated

0Chen Feng's strength had increased tremendously. The bleeding on his thigh had stopped, and he couldn't feel any pain. Therefore, he didn't feel any fear when fighting the two brothers.    

    

He still had the upper hand in exchanging blows.    

    

However, while Chen Feng was fighting fiercely on the side, a strange silence fell over Qing Zhi.    

    

It was as if two completely different scenes had appeared in the same time and space.    

    

One was silent while the other was calm. One was a man and the other was a woman.    

    

Time seemed to be frozen by this space.    

    

However, that was only a feeling of time. After Chen Feng's punch had hit Nie Chen's chest and forced him back a dozen steps, everything had changed.    

    

Nie Chen felt a sweetness in his mouth, then he spat out a large mouthful of blood. The power of this punch had at least injured his spleen and lungs.    

    

Nie Zheng was also anxious, and the longsword in his hand continued to dance. Seeing that he was somewhat defeated, he could only barely maintain it.    

    

At this moment, Nie Chen turned around and looked at Qing Zhi. He already knew that even he and his brother could no longer subdue Chen Feng, so he wanted to seek Qing Zhi's help. What he saw just now was just one move, and they could tell that Qing Zhi's strength was extremely high.    

    

If she joined in, then capturing this bastard Chen Feng would be a piece of cake.    

    

However, Qing Zhi stood still like a pine tree, and didn't pay any attention to them.    

    

Helpless, he joined the battle once again, because Nie Zheng alone could not withstand Chen Feng's attack.    

    

Chen Feng's fist was very fast, and it even felt like it was getting faster and faster. Just now, when Nie Zheng used his sword to defend, his sword was bent into a bow, and he still received another punch.    

    

He took a step back, and then he saw that Nie Chen was also punched, and he was also forced to take a step back.    

    

The two brothers knew that if they continued fighting, they would die here. They looked at each other, and the tacit understanding they had built over the years made them know what they were thinking.    

    

An instant later, Nie Zheng's longsword pretended to attack, while Nie Chen turned sideways, wanting to escape.    

    

However, Chen Feng did not have any intention of letting Nie Chen go. He threw Nie Zheng's long sword aside and chased after Nie Chen. However, just as he was about to close in, Nie Zheng changed his pace and hurriedly pulled away from Chen Feng.    

    

Chen Feng was furious. He felt like he was being toyed with. He wanted to leave Nie Zheng behind, but Nie Chen could no longer hold him back.    

    

When he finally realized what was going on. . . The two brothers actually ran away from the battlefield in different directions.    

    

Chen Feng's endless fighting intent had actually lost its direction to vent. Without the goal of the two brothers, he could only go and deal with Qing Zhi, who was the closest to him.    

    

It was still a fist, a very heavy fist.    

    

However, it was as if there was an eye on his back. Qing Zhi easily dodged it without even turning his head.    

    

Chen Feng was about to grab Qing Zhi's shoulder, but a simple hand grabbed the back of his hand in an instant. With a cracking sound, his wrist broke.    

    

Chen Feng didn't feel any pain, but he couldn't move his wrist. He put down his right hand and switched his left hand again.    

    

However, it was like duplicating and sticking. It was just a reappearance of the scene.    

    

He dragged his two crippled hands and could only attack his feet.    

    

However, he might not have the chance anymore. A hand knife hit his head, and the things that could be seen in his eyes instantly blurred.    

    

Chen Feng fell to the ground, and the little girl sitting in the passenger seat finally reacted.    

    

Qing Zhi also noticed that the little girl seemed to care about Chen Feng, so he said.    

    

"You know him?"    

    

When the little girl heard Qing Ji's voice, the girl who originally wanted to go and see Chen Feng retracted her head once again.    

    

"It seems like you don't know him. Then I'll just kill him. "    

    

Qing Zhi looked at Chen Feng coldly and prepared to attack.    

    

"No!"    

    

The girl finally spoke and stopped him.    

    

Qing Qi lightly smiled. She didn't care about Chen Feng's life or death. If the little girl didn't stop him just now, she might have just killed him because he was just a person who didn't need to be killed.    

    

"You really know him. Is it you who is good to him?"    

    

The words that came out of Qing Qi's mouth sounded very strange.    

    

However, the girl seemed to have returned to a state of fear and fear.    

    

"Alright, I won't kill him. "    

    

With that, she opened the back door of the car and picked up Chen Feng, who was lying on the ground, with one hand. She then threw him into the backseat like he was throwing trash.    

    

Of course, Chen Feng didn't know about this. His car was also driven by Qing Zhi. He didn't know where he was going to take the two of them.    

    

Chen Feng was woken up by his own pain. The pain that penetrated deep into his bones made him unable to stop himself from fainting. Perhaps, he would immediately pass out from the pain.    

    

However, when he opened his eyes, he found that he was soaking in a large vat.    

    

It was the large vat of pickled vegetables. It was more than enough to put him down alone.    

    

There was a very strange and unpleasant smell at the tip of his nose. He didn't know what it was, but it was definitely the smell emitted by the liquid he was soaking in.    

    

He wanted to stand up, but it seemed like he couldn't feel his limbs. Other than being able to feel his body, the rest of his body didn't seem to exist.    

    

Perhaps it was also the effect of this medicine.    

    

And the pain in his body was still persisting. His immobile body made him unable to even struggle. He could only rely on his brain to forcefully endure it.    

    

However, no matter how tenacious a person's willpower was, they couldn't bear the pain. It was very fortunate. Chen Feng fainted once again.    

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However, this time, it took a very long time for the pain to spread throughout his body. There were no more nerves that could pass through him, and he knew nothing about it.    

    

The strange medicinal liquid also began to dilute, as if it had filtered through Chen Feng's sieve, leaving all the impurities in his body. He did not know how long he had fainted before he woke up.    

    

But after waking up, the pain was gone.    

    

It was so fresh that it looked like a brand new person. It was comfortable to be blown by the evening wind in the summer.    

    

Chen Feng recognized the back of the person standing not far away.    

    

She was crushing something and smashing it repeatedly.    

    

However, when Chen Feng woke up, she seemed to be able to see it. She turned around and looked at Chen Feng.    

    

"You woke up?"    

    

"What is this place?" Chen Feng asked.    

    

"This is my home. You don't have to worry. I won't do anything to you. It's just that your strange cultivation method is too insidious. I can only use some medicinal herbs to relieve your pain. "    

    

Chen Feng looked at Qing Zhi seriously. He wanted to express his gratitude to him. He knew that this kind of pain was torture to him. If it wasn't for this kind of medicinal herb, he might have to endure it for a longer period of time. Last time, it was a week, and this time, it might be even longer.    

    

At this moment, Qing Zhi spoke again.    

    

"Although I can't tell what you are learning, I can tell that you are a genius. You better not use it in the end. This won't do you any good. "    

    

Chen Feng didn't have any reaction. Of course, he knew about it, but sometimes, this kind of thing wasn't something he could decide.    

    

After that, Qing Zhi didn't say anything else. After he finished grinding the herbs, he walked out.    

    

Chen Feng stayed there by himself. He couldn't do anything, but after waiting for a long time, the figure of a child walked in.    

    

The child was very delicate and pretty. He wore a white vest, and his face was flushed red.    

    


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