Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Just when Shen Xin was surprised, Zhang Yifeng had already gone to Shen Xin's side, took the anesthetic gun from Shen Xin's hand, and found excess anesthetic on Shen Xin's body, and then spoke as Zhang Yifeng.

"You like narcotics so much, then let me give you an injection first."

"Do you know why I gave you an injection of anesthetic?" Zhang Yifeng continued.

Shen Xin shook his head wildly.

"I'm afraid it will hurt you to death."

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

"Why do you like to bully people so much with your hands? If that's the case, there's no need for them."

This scene is so terrifying and frightening.

Shen Xin kept shouting, but it was not because of pain. The dose of anesthetic made him unaware of the pain. He screamed because of fear.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng looked like a devil!

"Actually, I can kill you." Zhang Yifeng's cold voice continued, "But that will only give you relief. I just want you to live humble and mediocre in this world. I want you to know that some people are not You can touch anyone you say, especially the people around me, Zhang Yifeng. Ning Xiangyi will be protected by me in this life, and whoever bullies her will bully me!"

Zhang Yifeng's words were extremely domineering.

On the side, Ning Xiangyi was stunned. Zhang Yifeng under the moonlight looked like a son of god.

Will he protect me in this life? What does Zhang Yifeng mean? Does Zhang Yifeng like himself?

Ning Xiangyi's heart beat very fast for the first time.

After saying that, Zhang Yifeng picked up the phone and made a call.

"Zhang Yifeng, he...he won't die, right?"

Ning Xiangyi's voice came. Looking at Shen Xin who was pale and seemed to have lost too much blood, she said with some worry that if Shen Xin died, even if Zhang Yifeng was trying to save her, he would still be killing someone.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "Not for the time being, but if the ambulance arrives late, he will probably die."

After hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, not only Ning Xiangyi was startled, but Shen Xin, who was lying on the ground feeling worse than death, felt his head spinning.

"Save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

Shen Xin finally cried. The fear of death scared him to tears.

Zhang Yifeng ignored Shen Xin at all, went to Ning Xiangyi's side, and put his hand on Ning Xiangyi's back. The spirit body merged into Ning Xiangyi's body and gradually dissipated the anesthetic agent that entered the body. Ning Xiangyi was I feel like my body can move.

Ning Xiangyi found that she could move, and thought the anesthesia effect had worn off. He immediately stood up and went to Jiang Cuiping's side. He was relieved after confirming that Jiang Cuiping had just passed out.

Then, she went to Dahei's body and her eyes turned red again.

"Zhang Yifeng, Dahei is dead..."

Ning Xiangyi hugged Dahei and shed tears again like a child.

Some people are more beautiful when they cry than when they smile, but that kind of beauty is poignant.

The Ning Xiangyi in front of her is this kind of person. She is beautiful when she smiles, and even more beautiful when she cries. She is so beautiful that it makes people feel heartbroken.

Zhang Yifeng sighed and said, "It must be very uncomfortable..."

Ning Xiangyi hugged Dahei and was so sad that she couldn't speak. She just nodded hard and sobbed harder.

Zhang Yifeng couldn't bear to see Ning Xiangyi's pear blossom rainstorm. After all, Ning Xiangyi's existence would make him subconsciously think of his master. How could he make Ning Xiangyi so sad.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng walked towards Dahei. He put his hand on Dahei's head and used his spiritual energy to explore Dahei's body. Then he frowned tightly.

"Do you want Dahei to come back to life?"

Suddenly, Zhang Yifeng spoke.

"what?"

Ning Xiangyi's body trembled. Can she be resurrected after death?

"Actually, Dahei's heart has not stopped beating, but it is just too weak. Although this poison paralyzed its organs, it is very stubborn and still has one breath left."

"Then...is there any hope?" Ning Xiangyi wiped away her tears and her expression regained some brilliance.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "For other people, it is hopeless, but for me, it is still possible."

"Really? Zhang Yifeng, please save Dahei." Ning Xiangyi was so happy that she directly held Zhang Yifeng's hands.

"Do you really want to save it?" Zhang Yifeng looked at Ning Xiangyi.

Ning Xiangyi kept nodding. After 13 years of love, even if it was a dog, how could she watch it die.

Zhang Yifeng smiled and said, "As long as you want to, I don't care."

After the voice fell, Zhang Yifeng put his hand on Dahei's head again. Spiritual energy entered from his palm and spread all over Dahei's body. All the black toxins in Dahei's body were forced to one place by him, and then he used his finger as a knife. , cut open Dahei's skin.