After dragging Yan Bojun out of the water like a dead dog, Lin Feng felt so happy.
Seeing that this boy looked even more miserable than before, Lin Feng felt that he had avenged his revenge on the old man.
Anyway, Yan Bojun is his apprentice. He can't defeat the master, so he can still deal with the apprentice.
"Boy, you are pretending to preach the imperial edict!" Lin Feng said.
At this moment, Yan Bojun only has energy to breathe in, but there is still energy to breathe out.
Although after hearing Lin Feng's words, the boy felt extremely unhappy and wanted to fight back, but he couldn't even breathe, let alone speak.
After lying quietly for a while, Yan Bojun finally regained some strength.
After all, they are martial arts practitioners, so their physique must be better than ordinary people. Of course, if ordinary people were tortured by Lin Feng for an hour, they would probably die long ago. You know, the water in this cold pool is really not an ordinary stream.
of water can be compared.
Even someone like Lin Feng, who has broken through to the realm of a minor grandmaster, feels extremely cold, let alone a scum like Yan Bojun.
Yan Bojun struggled to sit up, looked at Lin Feng, and said as if he wanted to eat Lin Feng: "You...his...mother almost killed me just now!"
Lin Feng said disdainfully: "I know, but I'm showing mercy!"
"brute!"
Lin Feng laughed.
He smiled and said: "You are not the first person to scold me for these words. Of course, I believe you are not the last one either. To tell you frankly, these two words make my ears feel calloused and I have long been immune to them."
Got it!"
Yan Bojun felt that Lin Feng was simply a monster.
Not intending to pay any attention to Lin Feng, he stood up and left.
Lin Feng followed closely behind.
Although I was soaked to the skin and felt uncomfortable being blown by the wind, I couldn't care less now.
After walking for more than an hour, I finally returned to the dilapidated courtyard house.
The old man had already fallen asleep. After both Lin Feng and Yan Bo returned to their residence, they went back to their rooms.
Lin Feng really wanted to take a hot bath, but unfortunately there was no hot water.
After being wrapped in a warm quilt for a long time, I felt relieved.
What makes Lin Feng strange is that he was hit by the old guy many times with stones, but why now he doesn't feel any pain at all.
Lin Feng inadvertently lowered his head and glanced at the dragon and phoenix mark on his chest, and was startled.
The pair of dragon and phoenix marks were glowing faintly at this moment. When Lin Feng saw this scene, a crazy idea suddenly occurred to him.
"Is it possible that this dragon and phoenix mark also has a healing effect?"
After saying this, Lin Feng quickly entered into memories.
He clearly remembered that many times when he fought with opponents, after being hit, although he felt severe pain at the time, the pain would soon disappear. At that time, he was just thinking about how to maximize his skill, but he
I ignored such an important thing.
This must be the case, otherwise, how can we explain all this?
After reaching this conclusion, Lin Feng instantly became ecstatic.
If all this is true, then from now on, you will never have to worry about the torture of that old guy again.
Lin Feng became extremely excited.
Soon, Lin Feng thought of something that shocked him even more.
He remembered that he was obviously killed by Luo Yunzong that day, but miraculously survived.
Thinking about this now, Lin Feng was shocked.
Because, he felt that this dragon and phoenix mark had more than just healing properties.
It also has the effect of reviving the dead.
If this inference of mine is correct, does that mean that I am immortal?
Such a thing was too shocking, and Lin Feng did not dare to think about it anymore.
Lin Feng had a very exciting night.
I always dream about the dragon and phoenix seals.
The next day, as soon as the rooster crowed, Lin Feng got up.
A night of tormenting did not make him feel tired. Instead, he looked forward to the torture of the old man with full confidence.
After getting up, Lin Feng didn't see Yan Bojun practicing in the courtyard. He went into his room and took a look, and then he realized that this kid had a cold.
Lin Feng called for retribution.
Yan Bojun directly grabbed an object next to him and threw it at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng laughed proudly and walked away.
As soon as he left Yan Bojun's room, he saw the old man standing in the courtyard with a gloomy expression.
He didn't even try to absorb the essence of nature today.
Lin Feng restrained his frivolous attitude and said respectfully: "Good morning, senior."
The old man nodded and looked straight at Lin Feng with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see something.
Lin Feng was struck so unnaturally that he scratched his head and asked, "Senior, you don't know what my mission is today?"
"Are you okay?" the old man asked curiously.
Lin Feng knew that he was referring to his own injury.
Then he shook his head and said, "Fortunately, I can't die."
The old man's expression changed and he said indifferently: "If you can't die, then you can take out the dung in the latrine today!"
Lin Feng was startled and couldn't believe his ears.
He looked at the old man dumbfounded and asked, "Senior, I didn't understand!"
"What, you think my voice is not loud enough?"
When Lin Feng saw that the old man was getting angry, he didn't dare to speak anymore.
"Finish it during lunch. If you can't finish it, don't even think about eating today!"
With that said, he turned around and left the courtyard.
Lin Feng stared at the old man's back dumbly, completely collapsed.
Smelly, very smelly.
Even though he covered his mouth and nostrils with three layers of cloth inside and three outside, the foul smell still irritated Lin Feng's nose from time to time.
Lin Feng has collapsed.
He really didn't expect that the old man would assign such a task to himself.
These and other tasks are done by humans.
The dignified boss of the Dragon League actually took out a piece of shit. If word got out about this, Lin Feng really didn't know where to put his face.
Yan Bojun, who had a bad cold, was originally in a very depressed mood, but when he saw this scene, he laughed so hard that his stomach burst. Seeing Lin Feng in such a mess, Yan Bojun said with great pride: "Well, I have to take a few photos.
Take a photo and send it to the senior leaders of your Dragon League to let them see what the so-called boss of the Dragon League is doing now."
Lin Feng's face instantly turned pale.
A pair of eyes looked at Yan Bojun with an extremely sinister look.
But this kid ignored it at all and turned around and went into the room to actually get the camera.
Lin Feng collapsed.
He once again regretted that he came to a place like this. Here he came to practice, but this time he came to do hard work.
Moreover, there is no coolie who works harder than himself.
Yan Bojun quickly took out his camera.
I took a few snaps.
In anger, Lin Feng threw the dung in the shovel towards Yan Bojun.
This kid quickly dodged away.
However, this big shit was completely poured onto another person.
When Lin Feng saw this scene, his scalp instantly felt numb.