Violent Martial Soul System

Chapter 123 Are You Peeking?

Gritting her teeth, Han Bingche looked at Zhao Feng fiercely for a while, then walked slowly to the corner.

At this moment, she hesitated.

The cave was very dark, and she could barely see Zhao Feng's figure. She estimated that Zhao Feng was the same.

She glanced at Zhao Feng again, gritted her teeth, walked to the corner, then quietly untied her belt and squatted down.

During the convenience period, Han Bingche was still steadfast, staring at Zhao Feng with extreme vigilance, for fear that Zhao Feng would suddenly stand up and rush over...

"Clatter..."

The sound of gurgling water fell into Zhao Feng's ears.

Zhao Feng suddenly opened his eyes...

He originally thought that Han Bingche was pretending to be convenient and wanted to escape by playing tricks, but he didn't expect that it was really urgent to urinate.

Although it was very dark in the cave, Zhao Feng possessed the physique of a monster, and with various combat bodies, night and day were the same as long as Zhao Feng was willing.

When Zhao Feng opened his eyes, a dazzling white object came into view immediately...

If you really need to urinate, just tell me... Am I so unreasonable? Really... But this young lady's skin is really good...

Zhao Feng thought to himself.

Although Zhao Feng said so in his heart, his eyes were honest and he watched intently.

Zhao Feng is not peeking, but looking openly!

Moreover, Han Bingche didn't know that Zhao Feng was looking at her openly, not to mention how great this feeling was!

"Cough cough."

Seeing that Han Bingche was almost done, Zhao Feng coughed suddenly, reminding himself not to be fooled by beauty.

But this cough almost scared Han Bingche to death, she trembled violently, she didn't even wipe it, she quickly raised her trousers and stood up.

"You bastard! Tell me! Are you peeking!?"

Han Bingche questioned with some doubts.

"It's just the sound of water, it's so dark, can you see if I open or close my eyes now?"

Zhao Feng asked back.

Han Bingche snorted softly, ignored Zhao Feng, went directly to another corner and lay down on his side, thinking that Zhao Feng wasn't that bad, so he didn't take the opportunity to mess around.

Time passed bit by bit...

Zhao Feng was still sitting there with his eyes closed and resting his mind, looking at the things in the Berserk Martial Soul system.

And Han Bingche fell asleep for some reason.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Feng suddenly heard a strange sound.

Zhao Feng opened his eyes and found Han Bingche lying in the corner.

However, her figure was trembling slightly, her hands were still covering her lower abdomen, her eyebrows had been twisted into the word Chuan, as if she was enduring pain.

At this time, Zhao Feng remembered that he had hit her twice before. Although the second palm was not heavy, he was merciless in the first palm.

Zhao Feng stood up quietly, then walked over, and gently stroked Han Bingche's lower abdomen.

A gentle energy gushed out from the palm, penetrated into Han Bingche's body, and began to relieve her pain.

"Um?"

Han Bingche, who was in a coma, opened his eyes abruptly. After seeing the black figure close at hand, he immediately opened his eyes wide and let out a loud cry.

But before she could cry out, Zhao Feng covered her mouth.

"Don't shout, it will feel better if you take this medicine."

Zhao Feng exchanged an expensive healing medicine from the Berserk Martial Soul System, and stuffed it into Han Bingche's mouth.

The elixir entered his stomach and immediately turned into a warm current, which reduced Han Bingche's pain by half.

Afterwards, Zhao Feng returned to his position.

Originally, Han Bingche thought that Zhao Feng would defile her, but he didn't expect to help her heal her injuries.

What kind of elixir is this... so miraculous, it seems that the Hanyue Shenwu world has never seen it before...

Han Bingche wondered in his heart.

Zhao Feng sat with his eyes closed all night.

the next morning.

Han Shengjue, who was outside the cave, shouted at the entrance to confirm Han Bingche's safety.

Han Bingche had already woken up, and after a night of recovery, her injuries had completely healed, even the wound on her foot that was scratched by the arrow had completely healed.

"Brother, I'm fine."

Han Bingche responded, and then walked in front of Zhao Feng.

The light shone in, and she hadn't seen Zhao Feng's face clearly until now.

Only then did she realize that Zhao Feng's face was very young and handsome...

"Thank you for the elixir."

Han Bingche said.

Zhao Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's in my hands. If I say I won't let you die, I won't let you die."

"Humph."

Han Bingche snorted, then walked to the dark place of the cave...

Zhao Feng was having a bit of a headache, and Han Bingche started to seduce him again.

Because early in the morning, many people will be convenient...

While enduring Han Bingche's temptation, Zhao Feng thought, "I don't know what's going on with Bing Wuya and the others..."

Three days passed quickly.

During these three days, Han Shengjue was very honest, but Han Bingche gave Zhao Feng a headache.

The price proposed by Han Bingche is already as high as 10,000 fifth-rank Yuanjing, fifth-rank ah!

A billion gold coins!

However, Zhao Feng still resisted the temptation.

On the third day, when the sky was bright, an old voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

"The battle of Shenwu Realm is over, everyone is not allowed to attack again, and those who violate it will be disqualified."

After hearing this voice, Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

The assessment is finally over!

"Hmph, hand over the antidote!"

Hearing the voice, Han Bingche walked towards Zhao Feng with an unhappy expression on his face.

Because she was sure that she was destined to enter the Dige.

But she estimated that Jifeng Pavilion should make an exception to accept Han Shengjue into Tian Pavilion, so she was not worried.

Zhao Feng got up from the ground and gave her two antidotes.

"Take it."

Zhao Feng casually threw the antidote to Han Bingche.

Han Bingche took a look at the elixir, and said in amazement: "The one you gave me before was real poison?"

"Nonsense, do you think I'm bluffing you? If you don't believe me, don't take the antidote and see if it will cause pus and sores, and the skin will fester and die."

"You vicious bastard, you actually poisoned me?"

Han Bingche shouted angrily.

She thought that what Zhao Feng gave her was fake medicine, because she found that she couldn't beat Zhao Feng at all...

But I didn't expect that the poison was real.

"Naive girl..."

Zhao Feng said something casually and walked out.

Just bumped into Han Shengjue who walked in.

Before Han Shengjue could speak, Zhao Feng said, "The poison in your sister's body has been detoxified."

Hearing this, Han Shengjue's complexion suddenly turned better, and he said with a smile: "Okay, my brother really keeps his word, I, Han Shengjue, will make you my friend."

"Um."

Zhao Feng nodded slightly and walked to the entrance of the cave.

At this time, a storm black eagle was slowly falling in the sky.

When it fell, Han Shengjue also walked over.

After seeing the Jifeng Pavilion elder on the Storm Black Eagle, Han Shengjue cupped his fists respectfully and said, "Grandpa!"

grandfather?

This elder of Jifeng Pavilion is Han Shengjue's grandfather, that is, the Supreme Emperor of Hanyue Divine Martial Realm!

"You brat is brave enough to hold my granddaughter hostage..."

Han Yuantian glanced at Zhao Feng.

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