Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven

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"Hey ... what's the kid, is this box's fist savory?" Ping Feipeng seemed to get endless pleasure from torturing Wandong, and his face was almost filled with a greasy smile.

Wan Dong patted his chest while patting, as if dusting. Youyou said, "You don't put gold on your face, just force it, are you going to shoot me gray?"

"What a tough boy! How many punches can you hold?"

boom!

With a muffled sound, Wan Dong flew out again.

Ping Feipeng's fist was blasted on Wan Dong's body, but also on Xu Wenchuan's heart. With such a heavy fist, even if it is just a punch, he can't bear it, but Wan Dong doesn't know how many punches he has taken. The tears of heartache have long been unknown. Even Wu Qiujun, who grabbed him tightly, seemed to have reached the limit, grabbed Xu Wenchuan's hand, and kept shaking.

Duan Lengyan, Leng Yuecui, Leng Yongsi and some girls have already turned their heads aside and can't bear to look at it. Even the sound of the thumping fist in the flesh reaching their ears was a great torment.

"Boy, if you ask me now, I will give you a happy heart!" Ping Feipeng said coldly, looking at Wan Dong who had no idea how many times he was bombed by himself and stood up again.

"Ping Fei Peng, anyway, you came from the Daomen World, how can you act so shamelessly? In the face of a common small world, you are too demeanor? You still have a little shame, don't stop He tortured him and gave him pleasure, let me fight you with life and death! "

"Grandma, what ... what are you talking about?" Leng Shuangrong's words just fell, Ping Feipeng hadn't answered yet, and Leng Yuecui shouted first.

Leng Shuangrong's face was full of bitterness, shook his head, and whispered, "Yue Cui, today not only Yaoting is going to die, I'm afraid that each of us can leave alive. It's better to let Yaoting hurt. Go away, so as not to suffer so much in vain ... "

"Ah ..." When Leng Shuangrong said this, Leng Yuecui also fell into great contradiction and pain. She was reluctant to let Wandong die, but she watched Wandong suffer like this, and she was heartbroken.

Leng Yuecui felt the cruelty of fate for the first time!

"Shut up! It's not your turn to teach this seat!" Ping Feipeng reprimanded loudly and arrogantly!

"Yes! I haven't played enough yet!" Ping Feipeng just finished speaking, and Wan Dong opened his mouth.

He really wanted to slap Leng Shuangrong to Siberia. With such a hard acting, he teased Ping Feipeng and watched his cultivation practice improve at an alarming speed. Persuading Ping Feipeng to give himself a happy, this is not to find a smoker?

Thanks to her being a perfect warrior, her vision is so bad! Ping Feipeng did not see it, it was because the authorities were fanatic! You Leng Shuangrong, a bystander, is also obsessed with it, then it should not be!

If Leng Shuangrong can be more careful, you will find a strange thing. That is, after Wan Dong was knocked down by Ping Feipeng, he stood up faster and faster. Before, Wan Dong often struggled for a long time to stand up again, but now, Wan Dong almost fell to the ground and stood up again in the next second. If Wandong really reached the point of dying, how could such a phenomenon occur?

On the contrary, Wan Dongfei has not reached the point of dying, but is getting better and better. With the intrusion of a large amount of Daoqi by Ping Feipeng, Wan Dong's Xiuwei grew madly almost every second, and the speed of Daoqi transformation was soaring. If Wan Dong transformed and absorbed the qi contained in Ping Fei Peng's punch, it would take a minute or two, then Wan Dong now only needs a few breaths.

And with the explosion of Wan Dong Xiuwei, the harm caused by Ping Feipeng's punch was also greatly reduced. At this time, Wan Dong is far less miserable than he looks!

By beating to improve cultivation, let alone the ordinary small world, even in the Daomen big world, Wandong is also one person forever!

Wan Dong scolded Leng Shuangrong in a dog blood sprinkler, thinking that only the bystander was clear, but he ignored the chaos of the caregiver!

However, this is not to blame Wandong, because I am afraid that even Leng Shuangrong cannot think of it anyway. She cares so much about Wandong that even her sharp judgment and insight have been affected.

It is not an easy thing for someone who hates his teeth to care about himself, but Wandong did it with his unyielding will and strength!

"Yao Ting! Leng Shuangrong is right, since after all