Di Liu was stunned: "This..."

"Let me go...you heartless man! I regard you as my brother, but you only know your little wife, right?"

At this time, under everyone's incredible eyes, Fang Xiaohan jumped up from Di Liu's arms, pointed at Feng Wuchen's nose and cursed.

At a glance, I saw that the bloody hole between his eyebrows was still there, and there were also traces of chains piercing his left and right shoulder bones. No matter how you looked at it, he didn't look like a perfectly fine person!

Everyone was shocked: "You...you...are you okay?"

Feng Wuchen rolled his eyes: "Of course he's fine! This guy is from the same sect as me, and his destiny is not all in the sea of ​​destiny consciousness, so ordinary people's fatal points cannot kill him! But...

...It must really hurt!"

Saying this, Feng Wuchen reached out fiercely and grabbed the guy's wound.

"ah!"

For a moment, Fang Xiaohan screamed like a slaughtering pig.

"Feng... Feng Wuchen! I will fight with you!"

Fang Xiaohan tried his best to fight, but he was still seriously injured and had runes restricting his movement. How could he be Feng Wuchen's opponent?

"puff!"

Hearing a muffled sound, he saw this guy being kicked far away by Feng Wuchen, and he turned dozens of somersaults on the ground before barely stopping.

Seeing this scene, everyone onlookers twitched their lips, and Fan Qiaoer weakly spoke up for him: "Well... he was injured after all. Did you strike too hard..."
Chapter completed!