The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1986 Don't Touch Porcelain

"What do you mean? I didn't touch you!" Seeing that He Song fell at his feet, Liu Feng immediately stepped back and said vigilantly, "Don't touch me like that!"

The severe pain from Priest He Song's body had already paralyzed his nerves, and he couldn't hear what Liu Feng was saying at all, so he couldn't respond.

However, even if he can understand it, it is impossible for him to respond, because Liu Feng's words have too strong earth language characteristics, and they are still hot words on the Internet, which are not in the category that people here can understand at all.

"Holy Son, he seems to be really in pain!" Xiu Ji noticed the bead of sweat flowing from the temples on Priest He Song's forehead, and couldn't help reminding Liu Feng.

Hearing this, Liu Feng leaned down slightly, pulled the person away, and squinted his eyes to check.

Priest He Song couldn't cooperate, his body was so painful that he was afraid of people, Liu Feng could turn over after a touch, but immediately couldn't maintain his original figure.

Before Liu Feng's hand caught the pulse of Priest He Song, that guy had already rolled to the side.

Originally, Liu Feng didn't have much patience with this confused priest He Song who came back from the dead.

"Save... help me..."

Priest He Song discovered Liu Feng's movements at the first time, and immediately crawled to Liu Feng's side enduring the pain.

But before he could get what he wanted, the pain in his heart came like a storm, so fast and violent that it made people unpredictable and at a loss what to do.

Liu Feng didn't stop walking, walking all the way down the mountain, Xiu Ji frowned and looked at the people rolling behind him.

Priest He Song's current pain is visible to the naked eye, and it is definitely not something that can be faked, but if Liu Feng doesn't act, Xiu Ji alone can't help it.

All she can do now is to stand up quickly and follow Liu Feng down the mountain.

"Help... don't go, help..."

The pain on Priest He Song's body still continued, as if a knife was slicing his flesh little by little.

The pain at the heart was the most severe, as if a steel needle was constantly rotating and piercing deep.

This kind of pain can't even be shared with ordinary people, because ordinary people can't feel it at all.

Liu Feng's footsteps never stopped, and he saw that half of his body had disappeared on the top of the mountain.

Priest He Song gritted his teeth and rolled desperately in the direction Liu Feng left, trying to catch up with him.

The tumbling movement was really loud, and a lot of stones were encountered along the way, which scratched the skin of Priest He Song.

But his self-healing ability is really too strong, and the skin that was cut just now healed immediately before even the blood flowed out.

Xiu Ji turned her head to look at Priest He Song who was rolling towards the two of them, and he spoke to remind Liu Feng.

But after thinking about it, he closed his mouth again. Liu Feng's impatience with Priest He Song had already shown on his face.

He has always been a gentle and gentle person with a gentle temper. Even if he is really dissatisfied with someone, he will rarely show it on his face.

If it really hangs on the face, it proves that this person really provoked Liu Feng.

Xiu Ji had been with Liu Feng for such a long time anyway, so she naturally understood, so she didn't even dare to say tentative words.

The three of them, one in front and one behind, soon reached the halfway up the mountain. Liu Feng didn't walk fast, but it was still impossible for the current He Song priest to catch up.

They gradually distanced themselves from each other, and Liu Feng's figure could no longer be seen at the close of the trial, let alone the direction in which they left.

Liu Feng stopped in his tracks, glanced behind him, and his slightly narrowed eyes radiated some unknown light.

Xiu Ji seemed to have discovered something, and when Liu Feng stepped forward again, she slowly fell behind by a certain distance.

Priest He Song blindly chose a direction and rolled down stubbornly, unexpectedly seeing Xiu Ji's figure in front of him.

"Master Xiu Ji, please help me, I will die... I will really die..."

The current Priest He Song has the smell of mud mixed with grass all over his body. The smell is not bad, but the whole person looks extremely sloppy. He still has the arrogant temperament of the top ten priests in the past.

Xiu Ji squatted down, temporarily sealed the five senses and six senses of Priest He Song, and then unsealed the seals on his ears and mouth, allowing him to communicate normally.

"Holy Son, I'm waiting for you!"

Xiu Ji stood up, and by the way, helped Priest He Song up with one hand, and walked forward with her.

"Thank you, Lord Xiu Ji, thank you!" Priest He Song thanked her repeatedly, with a sincere taste in his voice.

Xiu Ji didn't say anything, but walked forward quickly with Priest He Song. Priest He Song knew that he must bow his head now that he was under the eaves. He never said a word, but kept speeding up his pace to follow superior.

The two of them walked a certain distance and entered a forest. The forest there was not lush, there were only a few sparse ones. If it wasn't for the large area it occupied, it wouldn't even be considered a forest.

Liu Feng was sitting on a wooden stake at the moment. The wooden stake reached to Liu Feng's calf.

Seeing the two people coming in a hurry in the distance, Liu Feng raised his eyes slightly, and at the same time, a few invisible silver threads appeared between them.

"Holy Son!" Seeing Liu Feng, Xiu Ji ran over quickly and nodded in greeting, regardless of Priest He Song.

"En." Liu Feng only gave an extremely flat response, as if he didn't care much at all.

His eyes soon fell on Priest He Song. Priest He Song was conscious and well-behaved at this time. He didn't need anyone to call him, and he knelt down before Liu Feng.

"Please help me!"

Priest He Song is very clear that only Liu Feng can save him in his current situation.

The urgent desire to survive made Priest He Song not able to consider any face issues at all. In front of Ming, those were bullshit.

"Didn't Priest He Song forget? You and I are still enemies. Just a few minutes ago, you still wanted to kill me!" Liu Feng looked down at Priest He Song who was kneeling in front of him with playful eyes, and said coldly.

Xiu Ji stood behind Liu Feng silently, without speaking, she knew it would be useful for Liu Feng to congratulate the priest.

Previously, Priest He Song refused to speak, and he was bewitched by the fallen dragon demigod, so it was difficult for him to say anything sincerely.

So it is necessary to clean up this guy, there is no mistake, the severe pain on Priest He Song's body is Liu Fengxia's hand.

It's just that Priest He Song didn't know that Xiu Ji guessed it because he had been with Liu Feng for a long time.

It took Xiu Ji a long time to guess this level when Liu Feng stopped, let alone other people.

In fact, Xiu Ji should be able to react quickly. After all, Liu Feng used the same method against Xue Li, the daughter of Priest He Song.

At that time, Xiu Ji was on the side and watched the whole process, so she should be deeply impressed.