In this case, if it were an ordinary person, Meng Nishang could only die. Fortunately, Zhang Yifeng is not an ordinary person, and fortunately healing pill was refined in advance.

Zhang Yifeng did not hesitate and quickly pried open Meng Nishang's mouth and gave Meng Nishang a first-level healing pill. Meng Nishang's weak breathing recovered a little. Although he had not fully recovered, at least he was not in danger of life.

After confirming that Meng Nishang was breathing evenly, Zhang Yifeng then took himself and Meigui a first-level healing pill.

Then, with the help of Bai Jingjing, the four of them left the ruins immediately.

Zhang Yifeng did not go to the city, but chose to rest for a night in the wilderness.

Because he is too tired!

It is already a miracle to survive such a terrifying shell.

The reason why Zhang Yifeng survived was because he happened to have set up a second-level formation, which detonated a shell for him in advance, gave him time to make a hole.

Secondly, the armor obtained from Sima Han, the armor on his body, and his strong body made him resist the destructive shock wave brought by the shells.

If there was no formation, no cold armor, or even if the hole he had made was a little shallower, he might have been dead.

Zhang Yifeng is still in fear. The thermal weapons on the earth are indeed very terrifying. The most terrifying atomic bombs, nuclear bombs, and hydrogen bombs are probably not inferior to the attack of a god.

Zhang Yifeng did not answer Bai Jingjing's words, but instead investigated Meng Nishang and Meigui's breath again.

Seeing this, Bai Jingjing spoke again: "No need to check, I kept watching you last night, and they were all alive. By the way, your life is quite great. You are not dead when you hit this heavy shell. Moreover, you have become famous people now, and every place is praying for you."

Zhang Yifeng was slightly stunned and said, "What does it mean?"

"It means that overnight, the incident spread across the country. The explosion range of two shells was thirty or forty meters. If this was in the city, half of the street would be destroyed."

Zhang Yifeng frowned tightly, as if he hadn't expected the range of killing. His eyes suddenly became cold and he asked, "How many people died last night?"

"The data reported twenty-eight people. The specific number may be more or less."

"Twenty-eight people!"

Zhang Yifeng took a deep breath. Cultivators actually don’t think so much about their lives, because every cultivator is not sure how long they can live. Killing and being killed are very normal for cultivators.

However, every cultivator has a bottom line, that is, no matter how powerful he is, he will not massacre ordinary people.

In Lingyue Continent, a large number of cultivators who kill weak people are the public enemies of the entire cultivation world.

And now, twenty-eight ordinary people are implicated because of him.

Zhang Yifeng was sure that this was not a terrorist attack, but someone wanted to kill him. Only the Kyoto Wang family. The two shells landed accurately in the small courtyard where he was. If it was a terrorist attack, the other party would not repeatedly hit the same position. The other party did this to be foolproof!

Some people, you want to give them a chance to survive, but they don’t cherish them at all, but instead become more and more powerful.

It was the first time that Zhang Yifeng was so angry that he had been on Earth for so long.

The consequences of his anger are very serious!

"You're here to watch them, I'll leave and come back later."

Zhang Yifeng took out a good piece of clothing from the storage ring and put it on his body, then quickly left.

"Little brother, where are you going, your body..."

Bai Jingjing was slightly shocked. Zhang Yifeng was seriously injured last night, and his whole back was covered in blood. Why did he become lively after sleeping?

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "The bone injury is not injured, it is a minor injury to me, it's okay."

However, the flesh and blood were destroyed, and Zhang Yifeng's first-level healing pill could quickly dry up the wound on his back. Such injuries would probably have been in the ICU long ago if it were an ordinary person. But don't forget that Zhang Yifeng is an alchemist.

Zhang Yifeng's voice fell, and he took a first-level healing pill again, and then walked on the Kanfeng step and returned to the destroyed small yard.

There were fewer and fewer people near the small yard, and almost all those who watched the fun were driven away.

So when Zhang Yifeng came, there were not many people outside, and the first thing he saw was He Yajiao.

This girl stayed outside for a night last night and was reluctant to leave this morning. She seemed to have lost her soul, like a walking corpse, and didn't know the word "going home".

Because she believed that Zhang Yifeng would come back, she believed that Zhang Yifeng was not dead.

Zhang Yifeng expanded his spiritual sense. In addition to seeing He Yajiao, he also saw Zhao Long, Ye Zhimei, and Zhang Kexin and others on the explosion site.

Zhang Yifeng never expected that they came so quickly, and he probably rushed over as soon as he heard the news.

Zhang Yifeng was suddenly moved, especially in the spiritual scanning, everyone who had a look of worry.

Especially Mr. Meng, who is so old, actually came to Hangyang City in person.

In addition to these relatives and friends, Zhang Yifeng also had a group of people wearing mourning clothes. These people were middle-aged, children, and elderly people.

They burn paper money on the roadside, crying while burning. Some old people were gray-haired and their sad appearance stabbed Zhang Yifeng deeply!

Their relatives died because of him.

When Zhang Yifeng saw He Yajiao and others, he wanted to tell them that he was still alive, but in the end he stopped.

If it is over now, He Yajiao and others will inevitably hug him and cry. It is still a bit troublesome to get out of here.

Zhang Yifeng glanced at He Yajiao and others from afar, and remembered this kind of kindness in his heart. Zhang Yifeng, he did not make friends, nor did he be kind to the people around him in vain.

This kind of emotion is rare in the Lingyue Continent, because the Lingyue Continent is more realistic and cruel than the earth. In order to improve their cultivation, cultivators can even kill their relatives, let alone friends.

Zhang Yifeng took a deep breath, and did not alarm anyone, and quickly left and returned to the wilderness.

"Bai Jingjing, I have two pills here. After they wake up, they will take them one more pill. Then, take them back to your villa. Now take out your phone number and book me the most recent flight ticket to Kyoto."

Zhang Yifeng's cold voice suddenly came, which scared Bai Jingjing, but she didn't notice it.

Bai Jingjing could see that Zhang Yifeng's eyes were very cold, that kind of cold, like a sharp sword, and she didn't dare to look at Zhang Yifeng's eyes.

"I'll order you now and tell me your ID number."

“5107…”
Chapter completed!