Chapter 213 Retreat practice
"You are finally back!"

Seeing Feng Hun and Xue Puppet suddenly appear behind him, Mo Zixuan said excitedly.After the words fell, looking at the bone ring in Fenghun's hand, he felt relieved a lot. He originally planned to go out to look for Fenghun if he didn't come back in 10 minutes, but he didn't expect it to be just in time.

"Master... are you okay!"

Seeing Fenghun covering the injury on his right chest, Mo Zixuan was startled suddenly, and asked hastily.

"It's okay, you should worry about Senior Soul!"

Seeing that Mo Zixuan was eagerly caring about him, Feng Hun's heart warmed and he continued.

"What's up with him?"

Seeing what Fenghun said, the blood puppet was taken aback, and quickly asked.

"Senior Soul was seriously injured... by someone from the mysterious organization!"

Just as Feng Hun was about to say Yan Ruyu, he suddenly stopped, and then continued.

"How could this be? Why won't he come out to see me..."

The blood puppet saw that there was no movement in the soul ring, and he didn't intend to show up at all, so he murmured in a low voice.

"Hmph... Lao Qi must have been hurt by that demon girl!"

At this moment, Ye Ming suddenly appeared, looked at Feng Hun and said with a sneer.

Hearing Ye Ming's words, Feng Hun didn't refute. After all, Yan Ruyu hurt Hun's palm, it's normal for Ye Ming to have murderous intentions towards her, but he let her go. No wonder Ye Ming is still angry with himself now.

"Since he refuses to see me, forget it, and I have the right to pretend that there is no such person."

The more the blood puppet thought about it, the angrier he became. Why did he still refuse to come out and talk properly after taking so many steps back?

"Master... come here!"

Seeing that Xue Puppet and Ye Ming had nothing to say, Mo Zixuan pulled Feng Hun aside.

"what's up?"

Feng Hun looked at Mo Zixuan suspiciously, and couldn't help but wonder, if there was something he needed to say quietly.

"Have you met Wan Yun and the others?"

Mo Zixuan looked at Fenghun and said in a low voice.

"She...they!"

After hearing Mo Zixuan's words, Feng Hun was about to speak, but fell silent.

"What happened to them? Did something happen?"

Mo Zixuan saw that Fenghun's complexion was not very good, so he hurriedly asked.

"Tell me quickly!"

Seeing that Fenghun was still silent, Mo Zixuan became anxious in his heart.

"It's just killing each other for your master's mind!"

Ye Ming saw Mo Zixuan asked excitedly, but Fenghun didn't dare to tell the truth, so he sneered.

"How could this be? I don't believe it... I don't believe a word!"

After Mo Zixuan heard Ye Ming's words, his body collapsed instantly, and he sat on the ground and said in a daze.

"Master... tell me it's not true, tell me quickly it's not true!"

Mo Zixuan turned his gaze to Fenghun again, and said pleadingly.

"Where's Wanyun... what about Wanyun?"

Seeing that Fenghun was silent, Mo Zixuan obviously acquiesced to Ye Ming's words. At this moment, he felt like a stone was pressing on his heart. After recovering, he suddenly remembered Wan Yun, and asked hurriedly.

"She... is dead!"

Fenghun stood there blankly and said.

"You... why did you give them the mind! Why?"

Mo Zixuan punched Fenghun's wound weakly, and said with a choked voice.

At this moment, Feng Hun let Mo Zixuan vent the pain in his heart, but just stood there and regretted it.

Looking at the two of Feng Hun, Ye Ming and Xue Puppet shook their heads helplessly, and then left the room.

"Master... I shouldn't have shot you!"

Ten minutes later, Mo Zixuan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at Fenghun again, and said apologetically.

"It was my fault!"

Fenghun was silent for a long time, and finally spoke.

……

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Half a month later
……

With the lessons learned from last time, Fenghun no longer dared to waste time in the game, and practiced the law of time almost 24 hours a day. Of course, Ye Ming and others thought that Fenghun was refining Qi, and they were going to rush to the threshold of the immortal rank .

Almost half a month has passed since the last incident, Fenghun still stays at the peak of the heaven rank, and the law of time is only on the third level, and there are not many breakthroughs, but the law of time now can control the time at seven levels. about times.

There is still a full month before the Ten Great Families Tournament, if Fenghun wants to rescue Ziyan, he must break through the immortal rank, otherwise, if he meets an enemy of the immortal rank or even the god rank, it may be difficult to protect himself only by the law of time.

But for Ye Ming, he is very worried about the situation of Fenghun. It is difficult to advance to the immortal rank in just one month. So easy to step in.

How could Ye Ming know that for Feng Hun, this short month will be seven months, and under the urging of the law of time, all the impossible will become possible.

……

"It seems that the incident last time hit him hard!"

Seeing Feng Hun locked the door tightly, he was practicing in seclusion again.Can't help sighing.

Hun's injury has fully recovered within half a month. Although the blood puppet no longer has the previous hatred, the two still treat each other coldly as always.

Although the mysterious organization came several times in the past half month, they couldn't find that Fenghun and others had disguised themselves as another identity, so they escaped several times.

But the last time a strong immortal came, but he didn't find the wind soul, so he had to return in vain.

"If he doesn't choose to show up after a month, but continues to practice like this, I'm afraid it will only be a matter of time before he reaches the immortal rank with his aptitude."

Ye Ming recalled that Fenghun was able to match the speed of the semi-immortal strongman, and couldn't help sighing.

"If he can endure it for decades, he will probably be even more terrifying than that immortal-ranked expert from the National Security Bureau! It would be foolish to reveal his identity just for a woman."

Hun helplessly shook his head and sighed.

"I understand his character, if you want him to give up this idea, it is impossible!"

Ye Ming said helplessly after hearing Hun's words.

"What are you doing here? It's not a good man to peek at other people's exercises!"

Seeing the two discussing something outside Feng Hun's house, the blood puppet hurried forward and said disdainfully.

"so what?"

Hun turned his eyes to the blood puppet, seeing him looking at him with contempt, said lightly.

"you……"

The blood puppet saw that Hun admitted so bluntly, his skin was so thick that it was heavenly, and he was speechless to refute.

"Hmph... shameless villain!"

The blood puppet snorted coldly, then walked away.

"I really can't do anything about you!"

Seeing that the two quarreled as soon as they met, Ye Ming shook his head with a wry smile.

(End of this chapter)

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