The priest is a villain

Chu Tingxuan had a bayonet stuck in his chest, and the man in front of him looked at him with a distorted face. He used his internal force to bounce the man away from his body, and fell backwards without strength. A warm embrace caught him, An anxious voice rang in my ears: "Chu Tingxuan!"

Feng Feichi hugged him in his arms, and instantly tapped the big acupoints on the other person's body to stop the bleeding. He seemed to have lost his sense of proportion, and stretched out his fingers with trembling hands to test under Chu Tingxuan's nose. What he got was the other party's intentional force Jet.

Feng Feichi: "..."

Chu Tingxuan buried his head in Feng Feichi's arms, lowered his voice and called out: "Potatoes."

Feng Feichi took a deep breath, resisted the urge to hit someone and looked down at Chu Tingxuan's arms, only to find that not only did he not see any blood on the guy's chest, but there seemed to be a spot where the knife was stabbed. Something hard and round.

Feng Feichi touched the thing with his hands, and then his whole face was speechless. The touch seemed to be like a potato. Chu Tingxuan's brain was broken, and he really had a potato in his arms. What are you doing here?

Chu Tingxuan knew that he must have been scolded hundreds of times in this person's heart, so he could only gently rub his face against the other person's clothes to please him.

Seeing that he was fine, Feng Feichi relaxed, and seeing Chu Tingxuan put on a desperate look, he cooperated with the play, pursed his mouth and frowned, lay on his body and howled loudly: "Woo Woohoo, Ting Xuan, you died so miserable!"

The muscles at the corners of Chu Tingxuan's mouth twitched. Not only did Feng Feichi's acting skills were extremely poor, but he beat his chest with both hands in retaliation, and even grabbed and pinched his waist viciously. Thinking about the time when he was stabbed in the chest by a knife just now For a moment, he was really scared.

Following Feng Feichi's cry, Chu Feng finally moved. He angrily rushed forward and grabbed the murderous man by the throat: "You are looking for death!"

The man sneered and stepped back quickly: "President Chu, if you do many injustices, you will kill yourself. The death of the young master is all because of you."

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Zhang Sanli, do you think you can escape?"

Zhang Sanli is a well-known knight-errant, but unfortunately compared to his reputation, his kung fu is well-known, and it is too much to be rated as third-rate, but seeing the action he just evaded Chu Feng's attack, he knew This person is not simple.

Feng Feichi was crying and acting, while secretly watching the man's situation, he saw Zhang Sanli and Li sighed greatly: "Leader Chu, I have no intention of being an enemy of the Wulin League by nature, but you persecute Jianghu so much. Colleague, I can only be forced to offend you."

"Offensive?" Chu Feng sneered, "This is really a joke, how are you going to offend me?"

Zhang Sanli: "Of course I can't do anything by myself, but you are arrogant. Every cell door here is unlocked. Those of us locked up by you didn't even confiscate our weapons."

Chu Feng stood where he was, and said with disdain: "Oh? So what?"

"Heh." Zhang Sanli didn't reply anymore, he stood quietly at the same spot, and the villain system in his mind was giving him a skill: [Drip, the anti-gravity system is activated on a large scale. 】

Feng Feichi and Chu Tingxuan were still wondering why he stopped. The next moment, voices came from all the cells, and the gangsters who were oppressed by the gravity system were finally relieved at this moment.

"I can move, I can finally move!"

"Damn it, I'm about to vomit blood!"

"Ah! My tongue is not heavy anymore, I can talk now."

"Where's Chu Feng, bastard, I'm going to beat him to death!"

More and more intense insults came intermittently from the cell, and Zhang Sanli glanced at Chu Feng triumphantly: "Leader Chu didn't expect that there is not only one so-called system."

Chu Feng was taken aback: "The old man really didn't expect that."

Zhang Sanli raised his head proudly and said, "My system won't lose to you."

At such a tense moment, this sentence almost made Feng Feichi, who was watching secretly, laugh out loud. Does a system that has never won hundreds of times actually have such a loyal host? But isn’t Chu Tingxuan already dead in their eyes? What are you still doing here?

Chu Tingxuan continued to pretend to be dead in his arms. When everyone's attention was on Zhang Sanli, he took a peek at the bottomless prison cell. They approached Chu Feng with hatred in their eyes, holding up weapons in their hands and looking irritable as if they were going to cut someone down.

Zhang Sanli gathered people around him, he looked at Chu Feng and laughed and said: "Everyone here is a master of martial arts, without that sorcery, President Chu might be outnumbered."

Chu Feng looked at them with an expression as if he was looking at a group of ignorant children: "You think you are worthy of hurting me?"

"Chu Feng, don't be so proud of yourself!" With a roar, a man with a mace swung the hammer and slashed fiercely.

Chu Feng stood coldly on the same spot, and stretched out a finger towards the mace. The whole hammer and the man were photographed on the wall in an instant. Looking at it again, the mace, which should have been the strongest, was all gone. The one that was pressed was retracted, forming a big hole inward.

With just one finger, the person was beaten to death. Everyone looked at Chu Feng vigilantly, as if this person was a monster.

Chu Feng was relaxed, patted his clothes and said indifferently: "Why don't we go together?"

Feng Feichi sighed, knowing that this group of people was hopeless, he put Chu Tingxuan on the ground and leaned behind the crowd around Chu Feng while the other party was staring at him. Row.

Seeing Feng Feichi, Chu Feng said with a sinister expression: "I have been looking at Ting Xuan's face so I didn't kill you. Now that you are useless, why are you in such a hurry to come to die?"

Feng Feichi glanced at Zhang Sanli at the side. He knew that the two systems were also watching him, so he shrugged and said, "Chu Tingxuan is dead, what are you doing here?"

There was no reaction in Chu Feng and Zhang Sanli's minds, Feng Feichi frowned, if the two so-called systems cannot be left even after the bet is over, then what is the purpose of their existence?

Chu Feng glanced at him: "Are you really not afraid of death?"

Feng Feichi said pointingly: "I've died once, so what are you afraid of?" Living a lifetime is enough.

Chu Feng thought he was referring to the time when he fell off the cliff when he was a child, and sneered: "Back then, I let old man Lone Wood hypnotize you and ordered you to protect Tingxuan with death, and then I let Heimian force you and Tingxuan to fall off the cliff. It's a pity that you were so lucky to survive."

Chu Tingxuan who was lying on the ground slowly opened his eyes, the eyes were deep and frightening.

Feng Feichi looked like a rascal, and spread his hands: "The leader is really good at calculating, I'm sorry, I made you unhappy."

Zhang Sanli suddenly approached Feng Feichi, pulled him to his side, and asked softly, "Do you want to leave?"

Feng Feichi didn't understand: "What?"

Zhang Sanli dutifully sent a message for the system: "It said, I am very happy that I won, and I can reward you."

Feng Feichi deliberately said: "Then ask if it can help me revive Chu Tingxuan?"

At first I thought it was a joke, but Zhang Sanli actually nodded after being quiet for a while: "It said yes."

Feng Feichi immediately said: "No need."

Zhang Sanli glanced at him suspiciously: "Why not, didn't you cry very sad just now?"

The voice of the machine in Chu Feng's mind came over. As if he had received some order, he rushed directly into the crowd and walked in the direction of Chu Tingxuan. The faces of people in the rivers and lakes along the way were all unwilling, and occasionally there were a few who were not afraid of death. He didn't take pictures until he was half dead, so no one dared to stop him.

Hearing footsteps, Chu Tingxuan knew that he couldn't pretend anymore, so he could only stand up by himself, then pulled out the knife on his chest, and took out a potato from his bosom under the eyes of everyone. With the big stabbed hole, it looks very funny.

Seeing this, Chu Feng laughed out loud, and his laughter was full of pride and arrogance: "Hahaha, yes, yes, he is indeed my son of Chu Feng."

Chu Tingxuan looked at Chu Feng with indifferent eyes.

Feng Feichi glanced at Zhang Sanli in embarrassment, and found that the man's neck was red when he saw Chu Tingxuan stand up, he patted the man's shoulder helplessly, and admitted: "Yes, he not dead."

Zhang Sanli was about to be laughed out of anger, and said mockingly: "Yeah, I didn't expect that I spent so much thought on my hard work, and finally lost to a potato."

Feng Feichi coughed lightly, looked at Zhang Sanli's spy report: "Did it say anything?"

The system seemed to have warned Zhang Sanli not to regard Feng Feichi as an enemy, so although his face was stinky, he still answered every question: "It's hard to hear, you don't want to know."

Feng Feichi suddenly said: "I don't think Chu Feng wants to kill me." This sentence was spoken to the villain system. If Chu Feng wanted to attack, he wouldn't be able to find a chance until now. The hypnosis many years ago, It is the best and best time.

Zhang Sanli said again: "It tells you to shut up."

Feng Feichi: "..."

Everyone's eyes were attracted by Chu Tingxuan, but compared to Chu Feng's ecstasy, his expression was very ugly, as if a businessman was so disappointed after receiving an ingot of gold but found that it was actually made of clay.

Chu Feng looked at him unconsciously, and asked with a smile: "What? Do you have something to say to Dad?"

Chu Tingxuan didn't answer, but glanced at all the prisoners behind him, and said calmly, "I want to take them away."

Chu Feng sneered: "What if I disagree?"

Chu Tingxuan stood there with a calm expression, as if everything was under control: "What does Daddy think the tenth floor of the Liangang Art should be like?"

Chu Feng was full of self-confidence: "Listen to Xuan asking this, are you afraid of Daddy's martial arts?"

Chu Tingxuan said softly: "Father, let's have a competition."

Chu Feng looked up to the sky and laughed loudly as if he had heard some joke. There was internal force in the laughter, and the hearts of the people around him who laughed were filled with qi and blood. The walls were so shaken that several pieces of lime fell off.

Feng Feichi looked at the pale-faced and vigilant Jianghu people, and reminded him helplessly: "What are you still standing for, why don't you run while their father and son are about to compete?"

Only then did they react, and some people questioned: "If we just leave like this, then Mr. Chu..."

Feng Feichi was most annoyed by righteous people, but at this moment, he could only persuade him patiently: "There is hope only if you are alive, and I hope that all seniors will go out and think of a way for a while. As for Chu Tingxuan, who is Chu Feng's son, he must be dead." No way."

After a few words of back and forth between the two sides, they quickly walked out of the cell. Seeing this, Chu Feng wanted to stop him, but Chu Tingxuan turned around and blocked the way.

Feng Feichi glanced at Zhang Sanli who was motionless and asked, "Aren't you leaving?"

Zhang Sanli shook his head.

Surprise finally appeared on Chu Feng's face, he looked at Chu Tingxuan and asked, "You, why do you still have internal strength!"

Chu Tingxuan stood there with a cold face like a ghost from hell: "What is the tenth floor of the Liangang Jue, Dad, you have to take a good look at it."