Ultimate Class One: God rewards hard work, the best class teacher

"dad?"

Wang Dadong came limping over. His injuries were not serious. It was just that the formation was broken and he suffered a certain degree of backlash.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he felt much better.

Wang Dadong, worried that something might have happened to Duanchangren, hurried over to check.

You know, Crazy Dragon had his heart pierced by the God-killing Blade by his father. With his father's strength, he could crush Crazy Dragon/Heartbroken Man's heart in an instant.

Therefore, whether the heartbroken person can survive is really an unknown.

"I crushed your internal organs." Dao Feng had a blank expression on his face. He was holding a small coffin in his hand, which looked like a model toy.

Wang Dadong's breathing suddenly stopped.

All his internal organs were crushed. Even if he was in the Realm Sequence and possessed a strong vitality, he could only survive for a moment at most.

With the weak strength of the Heartbroken Man, even after his body was occupied by the Mad Dragon, his physique was strengthened countless times.

I'm afraid I can't survive.

"Can't survive?" Wang Dadong felt sad.

"Not necessarily?" Dao Feng pondered for a moment, and continuously injected combat power into the heartbroken man's body to maintain his only remaining vitality.

"Uncle Wang, is there any hope for this heartbroken man?" Wang Arthur, Ding Xiaoyu, Rex, and Tian Hongguang came over.

"I don't know. I can only use this thing to protect his last chance of life. Whether he can be saved depends on your teacher's ability." Dao Feng raised his hand.

"If your teacher can't do anything, the heartbroken man should be dead."

“Nine-nine-nine emergency rescue, emergency titanium coffin?” After taking the pill, the black dragon, who had recovered a little, slowly walked over.

"I didn't expect that you, the king of assassins, would have such a good thing. You really value your life."

[Nine-Nine-Nine Emergency Titanium Coffin: Legend has it that this is the coffin where Cain, the ancestor of the Western dark supernatural, slept... A special treasure made from scraps. Anyone who is doomed to die sleeping in it can protect the last glimmer of life while waiting for treatment.]

[Sleeping in the 1 Emergency Titanium Coffin will give you a short period of time to wake up, but this titanium coffin is a one-time life-saving treasure with a time limit of year]

A series of introductory sounds rang out in the void, and everyone knew what this thing was.

"So awesome?" Wang Dadong hissed.

"Could it be that this thing was also made by my mother?"

In his opinion, the only person who could create such a magical treasure is his dear mother, the boss of the Weapon Management Bureau, Sword Ghost, who is known as the Mother of Weapons.

Moreover, it is not impossible to make such a good thing and give it to my father to save his life.

After all, being a killer is a job that involves licking blood and knife edges. No one can guarantee that they will not get their shoes wet if they walk by the river often.

Dao Feng waved his hands and said with a smile: "This thing was given to me by your master before he died."

"Of course, the person who made it is your mother's master, your son's grandmother, the head of the previous generation's weapons management bureau, and the mother of the previous generation's weapons."

"There are only three of these in the world. One is in my hands, one is in your mother's hands, and the other has been used by someone else."

"It is precisely because it was used by others that its name became known completely."

When he said this, Dao Feng input a combat force into the [Nine-Nine-Nine Emergency Rescue Titanium Coffin] and casually put it aside.

In an instant, the small model-shaped titanium coffin suddenly turned into an upright titanium coffin that was one meter wide and two meters long.

Well, the knife is placed vertically on the ground.

At the same time, the titanium coffin slowly opened, and a strong icy breath instantly escaped from the coffin.

"Please lend a hand and let the heartbroken man in." Dao Feng said.

"Oh... okay, okay..." Wang Dadong hurried over to help.

The father and son stuffed the heartbroken man into the titanium coffin. The icy aura that was emitted from the coffin slowly subsided, and the heartbroken man in the coffin began to freeze into ice from the chest, abdomen and heart.

He, who had been unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ouch, it hurts so much." The heartbroken man suddenly opened his eyes and said resentfully, "My knife-crazy brother, you were too cruel..."

"You've crushed all my internal organs. I'm completely dead now."

The heartbroken man muttered to himself, feeling the injuries on his body, then looked up and said, "Fuck, why are you all here?"

"It's over. Did my Crazy Dragon alter ego kill everyone?"

"It's all over. It's all over. This favor... This debt is too big to pay. I will never be able to repay it in my next life, or the next next life, or the next next life."

Dao Feng was so angry that he said, "You are not dead yet!"

"You useless heartless man, if you keep talking nonsense, I will really kill you, believe it or not?" Black Dragon also looked impatient.

Damn, why does this useless old man like to talk nonsense so much?

"Heartbroken man, you are really not dead yet." Wang Dadong also said quickly.

"I'm not dead?" The heartbroken man suddenly came back to his senses, looked around, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"This, this, this... [Nine-Nine-Nine Emergency Titanium Coffin], why is this thing being used on me?"

"If you use this thing on me, how can I return it if I die in the future?"

When the Heartbroken Man saw his situation, he started to mutter subconsciously. He was knowledgeable and knew more than the Black Dragon.

Just at a glance, he could guess what the treasure was that saved his life.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Dao Feng interrupted him.

"With our current strength, we can't save you, but the titanium coffin can seal your life and allow you to hold on for another year."

"If Mr. Lin can return to the Golden Time and Space within a year, and if he finds a way to save you, you can survive."

"If even Teacher Lin can't help you, then you will have to sleep in this titanium coffin for the rest of the year before dying."

"One year?" The heartbroken man thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

"Brother, you are using such a precious treasure just to save the life of a loser like me. If I really can't make it through this, let me, the unruly Black Dragon brother, repay the kindness of your Wang family for this titanium coffin."

"Can you give me and...Qiu Qiu some time?"

The heartbroken man didn't let Daofeng speak and looked straight at his daughter.

Although he was suppressed by the Mad Dragon, his consciousness was suppressed and sealed deep in the sea of consciousness, unable to take over the body, and he was sometimes asleep and sometimes awake.

But he knew exactly what Feng Long had done.

Upon learning that he had a daughter, Duanchangren couldn't wait to have a chat with Qiu Qiu, talking about things he hadn't said in more than ten years.

The others probably understood his feelings and walked out silently.

Only the Black Dragon paused for a moment, looking at the Heartbroken Man in the titanium coffin with complicated eyes, "Heartbroken Man, you can only die in my hands..."

"I won't let you die like this, understand?"

"Okay, okay, let's go...wait a minute." The heartbroken man was about to drive the black dragon away, but suddenly he seemed to remember something and shouted at him to stop.

Then, he looked at the Black Dragon and said, "Brother..."

"Please help me take good care of your eldest niece. She is the only child in our family. You can't let the Duan family be extinct."

"Get lost~" Black Dragon cursed.

"I can...fuck..."

Swish! ! !

The Black Dragon disappeared in an instant. He was too lazy to listen to the nonsense of the useless Broken Heart Man.

Damn, you talk as if he is a eunuch.