Old Shan looked at Feng Yuqiu with a flash of hesitation in his eyes.

It's too common. Maybe Feng Yuqiu can be called the God of war on Chongyang Island, but Feng Yuqiu doesn't show his extraordinary talent in the Feng family.

"No." old Shan shook his head indifferently. Every year, many light talents fall, not to mention quasi talents like Feng Yuqiu.

"What should I do?"

"Let go, isn't it a good choice?" old Shan said with a smile.

let go?

"I have been practicing hard since I was born. This practice has been for decades. Now you say let go?"

"People have many regrets in their life. If they want to be open, this is life, don't you understand?" old Shan said. Then he stood up, "you go, I want to experience life." then he moved his waist and walked towards the dark alley, where the shampoo room with pink lights is the goal of his physical experience.

When Feng Yuqiu returned to Chongyang Island, it rained again. The usual busy ancient street was empty today. Feng Yuqiu's whole body was cool.

The stabbing pain in the chest became normal. Every breath was as painful as being pricked by a needle.

"Wow."

Feng Yuqiu couldn't control it. He vomited blood. The blood vomited was dark red, indicating that his injury was more and more serious. Someone passed by. They were two martial arts practitioners with low cultivation.

The two men stopped by Feng Yuqiu and looked up and down. Feng Yuqiu was dressed in Western clothes and shoes, very much like a rich man.

These two people belong to the lowest level of Wuxiu in Chongyang island. To promote Wuxiu, they can only rely on the body quenching liquid freely distributed by Lingbao hall. With a little money in hand, they leave for MGM, spend it on dice or waste it on women.

On a rainy night, there is no one around, and the security guards on Chongyang island are not there. Is there a better time to commit a crime than now?

They looked at each other and surrounded Feng Yuqiu, "don't move, take out the money!"

Huh?

Feng Yuqiu looked back slightly, revealing a very pale and morbid face.

Why is it a little familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere?

"Ah!"

They suddenly remembered that it was Feng Yuqiu. Chongyang Island, the first God of war, Feng Yuqiu.

"Dare to rob me? Your courage is not so big!" Feng Yuqiu said, turning around, immediately urged her inner strength and slapped her.

These two martial arts cultivation only have the martial arts realm. They immediately withdrew and avoided.

This move was driven by the internal force, and the penetration was extremely strong. Under the internal force, the raindrops flew to the two people like bullets.

The two knelt down with a thump.

"Feng Zhanshen spared his life. We were wrong. We didn't mean it."

"We never dare again."

They said and banged their heads on the ground.

"Wow!"

Feng Yuqiu couldn't suppress it. He vomited another mouthful of black blood, mixed with black blood clots in the middle. His two legs couldn't support it, so he fell soft to the ground.

They looked at each other and looked at Feng Yuqiu again.

Feng Yuqiu fell to the ground, his limbs trembled slightly, and the pricking pain began to spread from his chest to his whole body.

"Say, God of war is hurt?"

"How?"

"What else can I do? Run."

"Run a fart. He's like this now. Teach him a lesson like his mother's shit." the man said, jumped up, grabbed Feng Yuqiu and beat him.

Another man shook his head in disbelief, "you... Defeated the God of war Feng Yuqiu."

"Ha ha, what God of war, but so, is there anything valuable behind you?" the man said, lying on Feng Yuqiu and groping up and down him. He found all the money, platinum card and several pills.

Another man took out his POS and swiped his card.

"Password? Grass mud horse, say!" the man took out a knife and put it on Feng Yuqiu's neck.

"Cough, cough." Feng Yuqiu coughed violently. With the cough, he spit out a lot of blood foam and difficult spit out a few numbers.

"Shit, I don't have much money. I only have more than 800000. I'll transfer them all. It's pretty."

"Is this Feng Zhanshen? It's fake."

"It must be fake. Feng Zhanshen's martial arts are unparalleled. Is it so easy to defeat him?"

"Let's go to MGM to get some money." they left with a laugh.

The cold rain patted Feng Yuqiu's face. He felt cold all over his body and his limbs were a little stiff. Won't he die like this? No wonder shanlao didn't save him. His situation is really not worth saving.

Did you really die like this? It's a pity that a generation of God of war is so violent in the streets?

no

I can't die. I don't want to die.

I still have Yuyan. In this life, I want to go to the peak of my life and marry Yuyan back

Lying on the cold road, after a long time, Feng Yuqiu felt that her body had some intuition. She turned her head and climbed forward hard.

He climbed for a long time. He thought he had no goal, but in fact he was not. His body and heart finally betrayed his whereabouts. His goal this time - Lingbao hall.

This is his last chance and his last hope.

All his hatred, unwillingness and dignity towards Jiang Wuchen are worthless in the face of death. He wants to live. Only by living can he have all possibilities. If he dies like this, no one will pity him, and his death is worthless.

Stretching out his slender and pale hand, Feng Yuqiu climbed on the ground little by little. With his teeth clenched and strong willpower, he finally came to the front of Lingbao hall.

Before the Lingbao hall was closed, an injured man went in and bought some medicine. He took a look at Feng Yuqiu, who was in a mess in the distance, and then left.

Far from the road, Shi Yongfang and Liu Mu accompanied the scarred Zheng Shao back from the Dragon cutting platform. Zheng Shao was seriously injured and lay unconscious on Liu mu.

"Hmm? Lao Liu, the black one in front seems to be a man..."

"What is it like? It's human! Go and have a look."

They carried Zheng Shao on their back and looked down.

"Oh, this is... Feng Yuqiu!"

They were surprised.

Shi Yongfang didn't think much. He immediately picked Feng Yuqiu up and ran into Lingbao hall. At the same time, he shouted, "Jiang Shi, Jiang Shi!!"

On the second floor of Lingbao hall, Jiang Wuchen and Zhong Bo are doing the final research on quenching body pill. When they hear the sound, they walk down.

Shi Yongfang threw Feng Yuqiu on the ground like a dead fish, "picked it up at the door."

Jiang Wuchen walked over and bowed his head to separate Feng Yuqiu's eyes. His pupils diffused and his breath was weak. "Come on, send it to the second floor. He's going to die."

Shi Yongfang then took Feng Yuqiu to the second floor and muttered, "who is so strong that even Feng Yuqiu is half dead..."

Jiang Wuchen took out the super product steamed 18 and poured it into his life. Then he took out the silver needle and blocked Feng Yuqiu's countercurrent meridians. "Now that you're here, you can't save it in vain. Let's be a test product for me. Uncle Zhong, bring me the quenching pill."