"Is he from the Presbyterian Church?" Chen Feng called Mr. Qi, Jin Feng and others to remind them to be careful about this matter.
Even he was not sure what would happen once he walked out of the room created by a woman.
But considering that her Kung Fu is aimed at the consciousness, once she goes out, there will be problems with her consciousness.
No longer thinking about this matter, Chen Feng drove home. He didn't know the whereabouts of the girl. Even if he wanted to find her traces and eliminate the root cause, he couldn't.
When Chen Feng returned home, he saw Jin Feng walking around the door, looking restless.
As soon as he saw Chen Feng's car, Jin Feng trotted over and said, "Master, you are back."
"What happened?" Chen Feng strode in quickly, thinking that something had happened to Wu Han.
"It's okay, it's okay." Seeing Chen Feng's look, Jin Feng knew that he had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "When you called me, Wu Han heard it."
"That kid thought something had happened to you and was making a fuss about going out. Han Hao couldn't stand it any longer."
After listening to Jin Feng's words, Chen Feng felt relieved: "This kid, something happened to me, what's the use of him coming?"
Saying this, Chen Feng felt really warm in his heart. The feeling of being cared about and worried by others is always warm.
As soon as they got to the second floor, they heard Han Hao's voice asking whether he should cry or not.
"My ancestor, you must not move, otherwise the wound will cause problems and it will also affect your future cultivation."
"Don't worry, your master is fine. How could someone as powerful as him be fine?"
"You should recover well now, otherwise Chen Feng will be angry when he comes back!"
"Wu Han, you boy, lie down for me! Be careful, I will complain to your master!"
"Even if something happens to Chen Feng, what's the point of going? If you go, you'll die in vain! You might as well recuperate for me and try to avenge him in the future!"
...
Han Hao persuaded Wu Han earnestly and held down Wu Han to prevent him from getting up, but because he was injured, he did not use too much force.
Wu Han didn't care about so much. As a cultivator, his strength is naturally not small.
However, since he was young and injured and could not use his spiritual energy, the two of them just hugged each other and neither could do anything to the other.
When Chen Feng and Jin Feng came in, they saw that the two of them were like lions vying for the throne, neither one willing to be outdone.
"Xiaohan, what are you doing!" Chen Feng looked a little ugly looking at the bloody wound on Wu Han's body.
Hearing Chen Feng's voice, Wu Han suddenly raised his head, and when he saw that he was fine, his eyes instantly turned red.
Because of this stunned effort, he didn't use any force, but Han Hao used all his strength to control him.
As soon as he stopped his strength, Han Hao pressed Wu Han directly and was about to fall back.
If he fell down, something would happen to Wu Han's injured body again.
The moment they landed, Chen Feng moved, leaving an afterimage in the air. The next second he appeared where the two of them were, lifting them up one from the left and the other from the right.
"Wu Han!" Chen Feng put down the two of them and looked at Wu Han with an ugly expression.
Wu Han knew that he was in the wrong, so he stood aside and stirred with his hands, unable to say a word.
"Master, I'm sorry, I just..."
"I know you are worried about me, but Han Hao is right, if you can kill someone who can kill me, you will die in vain!"
"If one day I really die, all you have to do is to clear up your relationship with me and run away as far away as possible."
"It doesn't matter if you are willing to avenge me, or if you don't want to avenge me, just live on!"