Lian Feng saw the man dodging repeatedly and sneered.

The eyebrows and eyes were covered with frosty coldness.

The murderous intent flashed from the corner of his eyebrows and eyes. He raised his legs coldly, and his figure flashed, and the flying knife was thrown out again.

The flying knife was like a ghost, but this time, there was no sound of wind.

Any breath.

Silently, nailing the man to the wall.

Yuan Jing stood there in military uniform, slightly stunned.

Surprise and surprise appeared in his eyes.

Actually, broke free from him?

Incredible.

The injured man pulled out two flying knives on his shoulders, his eyes full of murderous intent, and shot fiercely at Lianfeng.

The whole person bent into a bow and headed straight for the line.

Lian Feng raised his hand coldly, and the man flew to the middle of the journey, twisted his body and jumped towards the eaves.

He was not doing well and was about to run away!

The man stepped onto the eaves and used his strength to leverage his strength. The next moment he jumped up, two white silk threads came into the air, pulling his legs and feet.

But Yuan Jing took action.

Two threads of spider silk spread out from his right hand, and he suddenly raised his hand.

An irresistible force came, and the man was uncontrollably knocked to the ground.

"boom!"

The strong body hit the ground and smashed a human-shaped pit nearly ten centimeters deep on the ground.

Lian Feng quickly walked to the two bloody girls, gently lifted one of them up, with a gentle expression, "Are you okay?"

The girl was in pain, her face was almost ferocious, and she could hardly answer Lian Feng's words.

The girl's body was trembling slightly uncontrollably, Lian Feng frowned, "Where is she going to be injured?"

Yuan Jing squatted down, waved his right hand, and a small blue bottle appeared in the palm of his palm the next moment.

He pulled out the lid, pinched the potion, carefully tilted the bottle, trying to pour the potion into the girl's mouth.

Lian Feng looked at his actions and snatched the bottle unpleasantly. He raised his hand and poured half of the potion into the girl's mouth.

Then, pour the remaining half of the bottle into the mouth of another girl.

He threw away the empty potion bottle casually.

When Yuan Jing realized it, he watched the bottle rolling out several meters away.

His hands were trembling with pain, "Do you know how precious this bottle of potion is!!!"

That was the private potion he had hidden for many years!

Lian Feng: "I don't know."

"It's not mine anyway."

Yuan Jing…!!!

Want to cry!

Want to hit someone!

My potion whimper...

The potion that can be regarded as the root of Yuan Jing is naturally extremely precious.

In a moment, the pain of the two girls was greatly relieved.

Yuan Jing randomly tweeted on the light screen twice, and soon someone rushed over to clean up the mess.

Yuan Jing: "Yuan Jing."

Lian Feng was happily looking at the colorful galaxy over there, and he didn't hear anyone next to him for a moment.

Yuan Jing spoke patiently, "Yuan Jing, my name."

"oh."

Lian Feng continued to look up at the galaxy.

Yuan Jing…!!!

Ahhhhh!

Monk's aura!

Not only monk spirit!

Want to hit someone!

The former adjutant gritted his teeth and spoke in a silence: "Don't you want to express anything?"

Lian Feng raised his eyebrows to express what?

He looked at Yuan Jing with a hard-to-speaking look, "This one is not very good."

“Very popular and has no special features.”

Yuan Jing laughed in a hurry, very good.

He pointed his fingers in the void twice.

Three seconds later.

Lian Feng frowned at the dim Xinghe: There is nothing to see.
Chapter completed!