Supreme Medicinal God

Kung Fu is not dissatisfied. With the efforts of Yue Zhuoqun, for more than a year, the walls and walls of his bedroom were full of Ye Feng's news and reports, and a portrait of Ye Feng who was stabbed by him and could not distinguish the image.

Every time Ye Feng grows, every glory is like a knife cutting his heart, letting his hatred continue to grow and devour his soul.

At last it was almost time to slay the enemy, Yue Zhuoqun was particularly excited, and his eyes fainted with bleeding red light.

Let your kid break my hand and make you bet everywhere to win me.

His sword-shaking hand kept shaking.

Seeing Ye Feng was going to fall asleep, Yue Zhuoqun also secretly worried, afraid of a sword stab, but instead awakened Ye Feng, let him come out of the illusion.

He quietly asked Elder Wei: "When can we shoot?"

Elder Wei was also nervous. His palms were sweat, too. His back was already soaked with sweat, and the night breeze blew through. He felt a cold back.

"Wait a minute, this kid is not completely asleep yet and can't act lightly."

"Yes, Sect Master, wait a little while, this kid will fall asleep, as long as he falls asleep, one of our three three swords can always stab him."

"Okay, listen to you, I'm waiting."

However, they waited anxiously here, and things did not develop as they expected.

Ye Feng was going to sleep, and heard the ugly old roar: "Stinky boy, my new computer, you said to me the new computer, I can't see the action movie tonight, I can't sleep, and your boy can't sleep. "

Ye Feng was awakened by the ugly old roar, and quickly sat up straight. Xiao Xiao was interrupted by the ugly old roar, and Ye Feng's illusion disappeared.

He was surprised to find that Jiang Yixue was missing, and he was still sitting in Stonehenge. There was no bright moon, there was chaotic smoke everywhere.

Towering huge stones higher than people stood in front of them.

I'm still in Stonehenge, I've made a move, how could this be?

A whiff of flute struck again, so weeping, melodious, and it made me feel very comfortable.

Ye Feng was immediately alert, and the wisp sound was strange. The illusion that he saw just now was probably affected by the wisp sound. This group of bastards can't do anything.

He laughed: "Don't blow it, I won't be fooled by you again, like illusions confuse me. When I don't know, you can really succeed, but once I know, you won't be me."

Yue Zhuoqun said badly: "Ye Feng, your kid has a big life, but it is useless. We have surrounded you with layers, and you have only one way to die."

Yue Zhuoqun felt like he was going crazy. Ye Feng was about to fall asleep just now, and suddenly stood up again. He knew that he had nothing to do just now. Everyone rushed up together, and the swords were fighting together. I am afraid he had already killed him.

This time Ye Feng was sober, and had a vigilance, it was almost impossible to confuse him with blowjob.

With a whistle, Ye Feng continued to step on the seven-star step and bypassed the eleventh boulder. The fatalist swept the eyes secretly, and there were still a few boulders in front of him. He was one step closer to leaving the battlefield.

Yue Zhuoqun's sullen face could wring out the water. He stared at Elder Wei, hating them for persuading him to wait. This time, the opportunity to kill Ye Feng was gone.

Elder Wei was also a little discouraged, but he quickly calmed down and said to Yue Zhuoqun respectfully: "Sect Master is a little restless, although my flute sound can't make him sleep, but my formation has been activated, I still just said that Words, our purpose is to trap him, not to kill him."

Yue Zhuoqun exclaimed angrily: "Okay, don't say it, you must think of a way, I don't care what method you use, as long as you can kill him. Don't tell me any more, you're just trying to trap him. I said trapping him, It’s because I can’t kill him. If you give me a choice, I certainly choose to kill him with a sword. Do you understand Elder Wei?"

Elder Wei was helpless: "This kid Ye Feng is too cunning, and his luck is too good. He just fell asleep with his eyes closed. I don't know why he woke up again, alas, it's not easy to kill him."

Seeing that Yue Zhuoqun was angry, the two white-bearded elders also persuaded: "It is because it is not easy to kill him, so it is full of challenges. As long as we work together, we will definitely destroy him."

Elder Wei continued to blow flute, the sound of the flute is no longer as gentle as before, but it has become like a gold horse, a wave of anger, a wave higher than a wave.

There was a kind of coldness in the bursts of flute, which became extremely harsh and set off a gust of wind in Stonehenge.

Ye Feng frowned, this sound seemed to have been heard, a very annoying sound.

He laughed loudly in the battlefield: "That idiot who blows flute, you blow a fart, you say it's useless, you still blow, you go home and blow it yourself, this is the case when we are dead in Murakami, you're really dead Brains."

Elder Wei was ridiculed by Ye Feng, and his face was red and white. If he was only mocked by Ye Feng, he would not react so much, mainly because Yue Zhuoqun and Ye Feng thought the same.

Yue Zhuoqun's face was sullen and he didn't scold it, but his look explained everything. Blow and blow your dead head. No matter how much it blows, Ye Feng is asleep. There is a fart.

Elder Wei seemed to be doing his own thing, still blowing elder flute hard.

Ye Feng saw another boulder in front of him and was about to go around. Suddenly, a rotten and smelly smell came from the air, which made people feel sick.

Ye Feng frowned: "What a smell, it's really unpleasant, you wouldn't have put a shit array, how much shit has been pulled here, I want to stink your lord, me."

Not only Ye Feng smelled it, but Yue Zhuoqun also smelled it.

Yue Zhuoqun also covered his nose: "Elder Wei, what's the smell, you really put a shit array?"

Elder Wei had a sullen face, even if he was mocked by Ye Feng and put on a shit array. If you are a majestic patriarch, you can say the same. It is superficial. If it is not because you are the Taiyimen patriarch, I will not wait.

Dissatisfied, Elder Wei didn't dare to say clearly, he arched his hand and said: "Sect Master, please be restless, you will understand in a moment."

A strong rancid smell ran straight into the nose, and in the mist, a figure was standing, and the smell came from that figure.

Ye Feng became vigilant in his heart, this smell is a carrion smell.

Ye Feng has seen ghosts, skeletons, zombies, etc., and remember that on the island, the black robe wizard of the Nine Yin Society called a lot of zombies with a bone flute.

This rotten corpse-like figure, unlike human beings, is probably also a zombie. It may have been summoned by the elder Wei Xiao.

Elder Wei's flute sound was soft and pleasant. Ye Feng didn't connect him with Jiuyin Hui, but his flute sound suddenly changed. It sounded creepy and cold, and Ye Feng remembered it. The bone flute sound is very similar.