Zhang Chulan flew away.

In front of Zhou Fengliu, there is no longer that mocking Kun Wu...

Seeing Zhang Chulan in the distance never stood up again, Zhou Fengliu looked at the palm of his hand, wondering if he had used too much strength just now.

Should I beat Zhang Chulan to death?

Zhou Fengliu said that he originally wanted to hold back his strength, but Zhang Chulan, who was in the Nascent Soul state, hid, so he had no choice but to increase his strength slightly.

If Zhang Chulan was accidentally whipped to death...then he would be "Lao Zhou crying for Lan".

Fortunately, his colleague who was a thief was thick-skinned. After lying on the ground for a while, he slowly got up from the ground.

Zhang Chulan moved his neck and felt the burning pain on his face. He was a little confused about what happened just now.

"What's going on? Why does my face hurt so much?"

Zhang Chulan tried to recall what had just happened, but after recalling it for a few seconds, he only remembered the feeling in Yuanying's body just now...

Seeing Zhang Chulan getting up from the ground, Zhou Fengliu's heart was in doubt.

Not bad...not dead.

At this time, Zhou Fengliu instinctively thought of the scene when he whipped Zhang Chulan into a fight at the Luotian Dajiao bonfire party. Zhang Chulan also flew out at that time, but he could still go to the game as usual the next day...

...

Regarding the precise control of force, Zhou Fengliu said that after doing more big blows, he became more and more able to control the expansion and release of force freely.

And this...countless people who have been through Zhou Fengliu's violent fights understand this very well.

Some fights are just to refresh the mind. After a fight, people suddenly become enlightened and no longer have any psychological problems. They smiled and said to Zhou Fengliu: "Hand off Dr. Zhou."

Some forced fights involve "beating that son of a bitch so hard" that his head and joints will fly off after one blow... You no longer have to worry about what to eat at night...

Some forced fights are just casual, usually accidentally thrown into the opponent's face. This situation basically occurs when using the method of "100% bare-handed catching of swords".

Lu Jin had something to say about this random act of forcing a fight, and Feng Zhenghao, the president of Tianxiahui, had a few words to say...

...

"Brother Liu, what just happened?"

Zhang Chulan staggered up from the ground and walked over. When he saw that the Xiu Shen furnace in the Xiu Shen furnace room had been destroyed, he was a little confused.

"It's nothing...it's just that you were poisoned just now and went crazy, so I treated you."

Zhou Fengliu patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder and said.

"Crazy?" Upon hearing this statement, Zhang Chulan raised his eyebrows: "Is that so?"

He recalled it carefully and saw some memory fragments in the Nascent Soul state. He touched his chin and said again:

"Why do I remember that Brother Liu seemed to have slapped me?"

"Oh? Then do you remember dancing and taunting me in front of me?"

"Me? Dancing and taunting?" Zhang Chulan was even more surprised when he heard Zhou Fengliu's words.

"Is that me?"

"Who else are you?"

"Brother Liu, you know me... Even if you lend me eight courages, I wouldn't dare to mock you. You are my Zhang Chulan's beloved relative and friend, my brother and sister!"

Zhang Chulan hurriedly said that he didn't do it on purpose.

"Get out of here..."

Listening to Zhang Chulan's very familiar words, Zhou Fengliu frowned slightly.

Can anyone say this about beloved relatives, friends, and brothers?

Let Zhang Chulan say it, how could he, Zhou Fengliu, use this word to sell Zhang Chulan, the leader of the thirty-six grandsons, in the future?

...

Just as the two were chatting briefly, the honest man Ma Xianhong rushed to the open space in front of the Xiu Shen Furnace House under the siege of everyone.

Seeing Zhou Fengliu and Zhang Chulan chatting in the distance, Ma Xianhong was furious.

He saw the new version of the Xiu Shen furnace that had been broken into pieces in the Xiu Shen furnace room again, and the anger in his chest burned even more.

"Zhang Chulan!"

"Are you worthy of me trusting you so much?!"

"And you, Zhou Fengliu! I gave you good food, good drinks, and good housing, but this is what you did to me! Bastard!"

Ma Xianhong was really miserable at this time.

Seeing the angry old horse, Zhou Fengliu could not help but think of a sentence that seemed to fit the scene in front of him:

Why do honest people always get hurt...

"Old Ma... Do you believe it when I say it was Zhang Chulan who smashed it?"

Zhou Fengliu pointed to Zhang Chulan beside him.

"Ah I?"

Zhang Chulan pointed at the self-cultivation furnace and then at himself, and a feeling of confusion came to his heart.

"No one can escape! Give me back the cultivation furnace!"

Seeing Ma Xian rushing over with a fierce look, Zhou Fengliu also encouraged Zhang Chulan politely:

"Go, Zhang Chulan, the chance to subdue the old horse is right in front of you."

"To subdue the old horse? Just me..." Zhang Chulan was about to cry:

"Brother Liu, if you want me to die, just say it first, no need to beat around the bush..."

Zhang Bilian performed superb acting skills at this time. After seeing that he avoided Ma Xianhong's attack very smoothly, she stepped back several steps to distance herself, leaving Ma Xianhong to Zhou Fengliu, and said at the side, "I'm really not good at it." if.

A set of operations is smooth and flowing, and he is worthy of being the leader of the New Thirty-six Sun Thieves, quite like a Sun Thief.

Regarding this operation, Zhou Fengliu could only say that the slap he just slapped Zhang Chulan was too gentle.

"Old Ma, that's about it. Let's do it this way. You have arranged for me for so long, and I will also arrange for you. Come to the company... take care of food, drink, and live in a small single room."

Zhou Fengliu tried to dissuade Ma Xianhong while avoiding Ma Xianhong's attack.

"Asshole! They're all liars!" Ma Xianhong was so stubborn that Zhou Fengliu also sighed and shook his head.

Since you are so stubborn...then you can only defeat him physically.

"Bitch thief! Give me back my golden phoenix!"

Just when Zhou Fengliu was about to get serious with Ma Xianhong, an honest man, Xia Liuqing appeared in the field of vision wearing a godlike mask, and saw him sneaking up on Ma Xianhong with a black steel whip.

Ma Xianhong also reacted quickly. He blocked the attack with his cross arm, took a few steps back and used Air Crying to launch a shock wave at Xia Liuqing to force him back.

"Old man Xia, you came here secretly too..." Qiu'er said when he saw Xia Liuqing.

Qiu'er knew the omnipotent Xia Liuqing, and he also said that he was half a disciple of Xia Liuqing. After all, he learned the method of divine mask from Xia Liuqing.

"I am definitely here to save Jinfeng!"

Xia Liuqing, the pure love god of war, said that he had already called in helpers and secretly sneaked into Biyou Village for several days, but could not find the whereabouts of Jinfeng...

In desperation, he had no choice but to expose himself and capture Ma Xianhong with everyone before being tortured.

...

While Xia Liuqing was talking to Qiu'er, Ma Xianhong glanced at the battlefield and found that the number of people suddenly increased significantly.

Coupled with the sudden appearance of Xia Liuqing and the helper Barron brought by Xia Liuqing, there were nine people present to bully him!

When did this sneak into the village?

...

Ps: I beg for everything, I beg for everything. Good night and sweet dreams, adoptive fathers. See you tomorrow.

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