Li Kun was injured by the power of the Hunyuan Tower but was not seriously injured. He got even more violent when he got up, and the two actually fell together.
Jiang Feng is at the bottom, Song is still at the top.
The posture of the two is very strange. The key point is that the girlfriend is lying on top of another man. Who can accept it?
"I kill you!"
Li Kun ran two steps forward, but noticed that there was still strength around him, and suddenly turned his head to look at the silver needle on the ground.
"It seems that you are helping this couple."
Luo Yuanzhang was stunned for a moment. Why did a second fool show up halfway?
"If a silver needle penetrates the body, it will be difficult for gods to save it. Haven't you heard this sentence?"
"What are you going to do? Don't break the silver needle!"
Li Kun went crazy and broke the silver needle.
It even turned into powder and was thrown to the ground as soon as the fingers exerted force.
Luo Yuanzhang poured his own blood into his fingertips, and the blood essence just now was sucked away by Luo Yuanzhang.
But Li Kun didn't know it at all and thought he was Jiang Feng's helper.
Luo Yuanzhang risked his fortune and life by smashing the silver needle drill into pieces. This time, as the silver needle broke, Luo Yuanzhang's internal organs were shattered. The muscles on his face twitched and he fell backwards, staring with unwilling eyes.
But Li Kun is not much better, there is a curse hidden on the silver needle.
Once the silver needle is broken, the cursed person will have his body eaten by centipedes for eternity.
Li Kun fell to the ground and rolled.
He grabbed his own neck and ran out of the Song family with his thoughts.
If Mr. Song discovers this, he will definitely cause trouble for himself.
Now is not the time to fall out with the Song family.
Jiang Feng successfully helped Song Yiran survive, but felt tight in his chest. He reluctantly opened his eyes and found Song Yiran lying on top of him.
"Miss Song, are you okay?"
Song Yiran rubbed his eyes, feeling half of his shoulders extremely sore.
"You are fine now. I can see how long you will last."
He is truly a blessed man who can live to be 98 years old.
Song Yiran couldn't exert any strength, and as soon as he moved, he felt like a giant dragon was about to penetrate the stamen.
"Sorry, get up quickly!"
Song Yiran's eyes widened, feeling that this giant dragon was so powerful, and wanted to leave, but his legs just couldn't use the strength.
Jiang Feng was injured by Li Kun just now, and he can't use his strength now, but his strength seems to be used in the wrong place...
Song Yiran only felt a sharp pain in his heart...
"It's over..."
Jiang Feng's eyes widened and he confirmed twice that both of them were wearing clothes.
"It's not over, it's really not over."
Song Yiran already felt the pain tugging on his waist. He barely stabilized his mind and tried to support himself to get up.
Song Yiran was wearing beige pants, and any black stain could be clearly seen.
Jiang Feng's eyes widened at this movement, and blood actually came out from Song Yiran's crotch.
"Damn, what's going on?"
Song still blocked it with his hands.
"Don't look at it, it's too much!"
Ashamed, embarrassed, sad and hurt...
Song Yiran ran out in a hurry. Jiang Feng turned over and sat up, but he pulled the wounds on his chest and back and lay down again in pain. He quickly called the master.
"Master, I seem to have done something I shouldn't have done just now. I won't die, right?"
The master was so out of breath that he kept clapping his hands.
"You little beast, how can you still succeed through your clothes?"
"Don't worry, you didn't break the precept. You didn't even take off your clothes. How can you count it? It seems that this woman is destined to be your destined one."
Jiang Feng felt a headache, and the master let out a surprised sigh...
"How come your life is missing?"
Jiang Feng quickly opened his clothes and looked at his belly button. Sure enough, there were originally two leaves and a bud, but this time there was only one leaf left, which seemed to be withering.
"Master, what should we do?"
The master didn't speak for a long time, and the Hunyuan Tower next to him kept flashing golden light. Jiang Feng tried his best to sit up, hoping to repair the wounds on his body first.
"I use Qian to borrow Dharma, and I use Kun to enter the Tao. The disciple asks the ancestor to recover his injured body..."
He took a deep breath and felt much better.
"Master, do you see what's wrong?"
The master seemed a little embarrassed and took a long time to speak.
"This Hunyuan Tower seems to have fallen into trouble. I originally wanted to borrow my life from the sky, but I didn't expect that I borrowed your life..."
Jiang Feng gave a thumbs up.
"Okay, okay, let's play like this, right?"
"Can this borrowing of life be random?"
Maybe Hunyuan Pagoda found that it was not easy to borrow lives from the sky, so Jiang Feng had several lives here, so he just borrowed one.
This thing is really smart!
Jiang Feng even wanted to smash the Hunyuan Tower to pieces.
Is a life so easy to borrow?
Before Jiang Feng smashed the thing, Song Yiran had already changed his clothes. The blush on his face was even more charming, and his walk was not as awkward as before.
"It's useless this time..."
"What a good thing you did, alas..."
The pants he just left were thrown on the ground. Jiang Feng didn't know that he could lose his virginity in this situation...
"I'm sorry, but I didn't mean to do anything to you. This is all a misunderstanding."
Seeing that Song was still aggrieved and about to cry, Jiang Feng didn't know how to explain it.
"Forget it, I'm afraid it's destined to be a betrayal."
The little girl ran away in anger, and Jiang Feng also wondered what he had done?
"I'm really idle. I lost my life and didn't say anything, and I still got people to call me a heartless person!"
Jiang Feng sat up angrily, his chest still hurt a little, but looking at the bloody pants on the ground, Jiang Feng still felt a little awkward.
"God, are you going to fuck me like this?"
Song Yiran went to get his cell phone, took his pants back, and hid them behind his back so that Jiang Feng wouldn't see them.
"I feel more energetic than before. Am I already healed?"
Jiang Feng nodded, she was fine, but what about him?
"I don't mean to blame you. I'm afraid it's God's destiny to add a contact method."
Although Song Yiran was irritable just now and seemed to have lost touch with people, Jiang Feng looked so handsome as he tried his best to save him!
As soon as Jiang Feng took it out, Song Yiran, the oldest model of push-button phone, was stunned...
"You're into the old school style, aren't you?"
Jiang Feng was a little embarrassed and only left his phone number. Unexpectedly, Song Yiran went back to the house and got a smartphone.
"They are all given by others, use them."
Jiang Feng felt embarrassed, but Song Yiran skillfully fixed the phone and registered his contact information for Jiang Feng.
"We are already friends, just contact me on this app."
Jiang Feng nodded.
"Then don't tell your brother about this, okay?"
Mr. Song must know that he must not risk his life for causing such a big disaster.
Xiao Nizi nodded, not to mention how embarrassed the two of them were. Jiang Feng was about to speak, but he found the resentful spirit in the mountains deep in the mountains, staring at the two of them happily.
"Dasha, why are you laughing?"
Song Yiran's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
"What did you call me?"
Jiang Feng wanted to explain, but it was too late and he was pushed out by the irritable girl.
"No...it's so late, there's no bus, just let me stay here until dawn..."
Song was still leaning against the door, biting his lips lightly, recalling that feeling...
"If you hate me, you will bully others!"
Jiang Feng had no choice but to take Dasha out.
"It's all your fault!"
When I looked up, I suddenly noticed that there was a gathering of yin energy in the house not far away...
