Beauty's personal servant

"Since you don't do it yourself, I'll do it!" Chen Feng flashed a light in his eyebrows, slowly stretched out his right hand and pinched it towards Xun Qingyang's neck.

Chen Feng's hand seemed to have little strength or even a little attack momentum, which immediately made Xun Qingyang despise it.

"Hum, boy, you're looking for death!" Xun Qingyang sneered and greeted him without dodging. A pair of fists were also full of Zhenyuan.

In his heart, Chen Feng is not a rookie who has just joined the dragon group. He has never seen a real strong man, so he dares to contradict himself like this.

Therefore, he should follow Chen Feng's wishes and attack at the moment when Chen Feng is full of confidence and directly explode.

Seeing his body getting closer and closer to Chen Feng, Xun Qingyang's fist was ready.

Everything. When the two sides fight, he will definitely let Chen Feng die rhythmically.

"Ka -"

Xun Qingyang's eyes suddenly stared round, and there was an unbelievable look inside.

"How... How?" Xun Qingyang's eyes were full of disbelief.

At the moment of contact between the two sides, Chen Feng's weak palm suddenly burst into endless power. In Xun Qingyang's irresistible, he pinched his neck and lifted him in front of him. Then, a wave of real yuan suddenly came from Chen Feng's palm, which broke up all the real yuan he had saved on his fist in an instant.

Xun Qingyang felt that he was like a chick in his hand at the moment. He could only be a mermaid.

Ignorant people are fearless. If he could go to the headquarters these days, he would know Chen Feng's name.

Chen Feng's name has long been popular in the headquarters. The light description clearly cleaned up Yu Hao in the later stage of foundation building, and he could retreat from the attack of Murong Lingfeng, one of the top ten experts of the elite hall. In the hearts of ordinary disciples of the dragon group, Chen Feng vaguely has the name of the first person in the fake Dan period of the dragon group.

Although Xun Qingyang's strength is the peak in the later stage of foundation building, it is only piled up by pills. The real strength is not as good as Yu Hao. How can he be Chen Feng's opponent?

"Since you don't want to, let me help you." With that, Chen Feng's other hand jerked up, stretched out two fingers, and pulled it towards Xun Qingyang's eyes.

"Wait, wait!" As a noble alchemist, Xun Qingyang was used to the wind and water. Where had he had such an experience? He shouted at once: "brother, brother, I'm wrong. Please don't dig my eyes."

"It's no use begging me. It's strange. You see what you shouldn't see!" Chen Feng's fingers kept rubbing Xun Qingyang's eyelashes, and he was about to touch the frightened eyes. "

"No, No." Xun Qingyang finally ran away. His body trembled involuntarily, and a stream of heat flowed down uncontrollably, dripping on the ground with a strange smell.

"Brother, didn't you say you only dug one? Why did you dig my two eyes?" Xun Qingyang also knows that he has planted home today. His only hope is to save one eye.

Chen Feng sneered: "you do it yourself, I'll only dig one. If I do it, I'll dig both. "

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself!" Xun Qingyang hurriedly cried as if he had caught a life-saving straw.

Chen Feng's fingertips have touched Xun Qingyang's eyes, and he can vaguely feel the moisture of tears. As long as we move a little further, I'm afraid there will be two more blood holes in Xun Qingyang's face.

However, Chen Feng put down his hand, threw Xun Qingyang on the ground and said coldly, "I'll give you one last chance. If you don't do it again in three seconds, I'll help you."

Chen Feng's words were like the final judgment, which made Xun Qingyang pale. He tried to run the real yuan on his body, but found that he couldn't mobilize a bit at the moment, and he didn't know what means Chen Feng had applied to him.

"One second!" Chen Feng said coldly.

Xun Qingyang's body trembled and his eyes were full of struggle. It can be connected when the arm is broken, but it can't be installed when the eye is dug.

"Two seconds!" Chen Feng continued to count, like a machine without emotion, and completely plunged Xun Qingyang into the abyss of despair.

"Three seconds!" The cold sound was like a life-threatening bell.

"Ah -" Xun Qingyang roared with tears in his heart and lungs, raised two fingers and pulled them towards his left eye.

"Roar -" Xun Qingyang's scream was earth shaking, and there was an eyeball covered with blood between his fingers. The eyeball had not died immediately, and the pupils were slightly dilated, which seemed to contain a strong sense of reluctance.

"I've dug it. Are you satisfied now?" Xun Qingyang roared, his only right eye full of hatred.

Seeing this, Chen Feng suddenly showed deep surprise and regret on his face. He shouted again and again: "ah, I'm just kidding. I didn't really want to dig your eyes at all. Look at you. Why are you so straight? Did you dig it yourself? Oh, sin, sin. "

"Poof -" Xun Qingyang burst out a mouthful of blood and roared, "you deceive people too much. I promise not to kill you!" With that, he didn't care at all about the blood left in the hollowed out eyes, and turned around like shooting out.

"Brother Xun, brother Xun!" Where did Feng Tao dare to stay again, he hurried out for fear that the next person to dig his eyes was himself.

"Pa pa pa -" Chen Feng brushed his hands and said with a smile, "well, I finally drove the flies away. It's a lot quieter."

Chen Feng's jokes didn't make the Dragon brothers and sisters feel a little funny. They looked down at the pool of dripping blood on the ground, with a heavy complexion and a worried look. Even long linger, who has always been lively and cheerful, has a calm face, his face like death ash.

"Martial uncle, you've made a big mistake!" Long linger said faintly.

"Why, is Xun Qingyang very powerful?" Chen Feng smiled with a look of indifference.

"Alas -" long linger sighed: "martial uncle, do you know the meaning of an alchemist?"

"An Alchemist is extremely rare. There is no alchemist among 10000 practitioners. It can be imagined that Alchemist is such a rare profession. Every force is competing for an alchemist. Even a novice alchemist, many forces are willing to spend a lot of money to attract him. " Long linger was worried and said, "although Xun Qingyang's strength is not as good as you, if he asks the dragon group to avenge him, it will be troublesome. In order to please an alchemist, the Dragon Group will never let you go. "

"What background do you have? You know so much." Chen Feng looked at long linger in surprise. According to the truth, with the status of long linger, you should not be able to contact the level of alchemist.

Long linger smiled miserably: "our father is an alchemist." Said here, the eyes of long ling'er showed a thick sadness.