No hesitation.

Chen Hezai wanted to run away.

pity.

Piu!

When Han Feng raised his hand, Chen He became a sand sculpture.

"I……"

Piu!

Sand sculpture.

"you?……"

Piu!

Sand sculpture.

"I..."

Piu!

Sand sculpture.

Han Feng had a smile on his face and was boundless domineering.

finally……

The anger that was just rampant has finally returned!

Ha ha ha ha!

Aren't you a great player?!

Aren't you proud?!

Still carrying a coffin?

Promote your brother!

then.

Han Feng poured his anger on Shen He to the fullest.

And beside it.

Uncle Wang's expression was strange. He wanted to remind Han Feng, but after thinking about it, he would just forget it. Han Feng suffered this crime in order to save him...

It would be nice to let him vent.

Just.

You two, you are my superior and I am your superior. It always doesn't sound very good.

Um……

never mind.

When I didn't hear it.

...

for a long time.

Han Feng finished venting.

Chen He lay weakly on the ground, his expression blurred, like a corpse.

he……

Give up.

real.

Because his body itself is desertified, the moment of eternity facing Han Feng is basically unresistible and cannot move!!!

Still running out of hair?!

He knew that he was dead!

"Han Feng."

"My father is here soon..."

"If you kill me, my father will not let you go."

Chen He said weakly.

He is a member of the Shen family after all!

Humph.

If two sons died in a row, the Shen family would be extinct. How could his father let Han Feng go?

Then...

"I know."

Han Feng looked calm, "So... now, you need to act with me."

“…”

Chen He's face looked a little ugly.

Because he suddenly realized that everything seemed to have turned around.

start.

He is Han Feng's superior position.

start.

He needs Han Feng to cooperate with him in acting.

And now...

All reversed!!

but.

He quickly reacted.

"Ha ha!"

"You are indeed afraid of our family's revenge!"

"acting?"

"Impossible!"

"Even if I become a sand sculpture and a corpse, I will not act with you!"

Chen He sneered.

What else is he afraid of if he looks like this?

Piu!

Shenhe has become a sand sculpture.

However.

His eyes were full of sarcasm, haha, just sand sculptures, even if they become sand sculptures, he would not accompany Han Feng to act!

“Um…”

Han Feng fell into deep thought.

Shenhe...

Sand sculpture...

Hmm.

He suddenly remembered the needle of the sky. Since Chenhe no longer has any physical substance, it is just a simple body of wind and sand, a simple sand sculpture, then...

then.

Han Feng raised his hand again.

He tried to use it on the Shenhe River according to the compression method he learned, and then watched the original one-to-one Shenhe sculpture begin to change.

compression!

compression!

compression!

final.

A 1:18-year-old figure appeared.
To be continued...