The pain of the broken bone made her brain turn black, protecting the cold Xiong'an, but made her grit her teeth and persevere.
"Husband, aren't we going to have a meal? Don't waste time with her." Li Yiwei's somewhat proud voice clearly reached Hu Yue's ears.
Hu Yue looked up and wanted to see her. The heavy pressure on her body made her unable to raise her head.
"Brother Wang, fight quickly and decide quickly, don't delay my baby's meal." Chu Batian ordered.
When the man heard Chu Batian's words, he no longer had the intention to continue teasing: "It's a tough guy, but it's a pity that today is your death."
As the man said that, he accumulated spiritual energy in his hand and slashed Hu Yue's head.
Li Yiwei stood aside, snuggled in Chu Batian's arms, and looked at the scene proudly.
"Hu Yue, you are still not as good as me after all!"
She raised her head high and felt that she had finally beaten her once.
But she will always win in the future, because there will never be Hu Yue in this world from now on.
The moment the man's hand touched Hu Yue's head, a lightning flashed across the sky and directly hit the man's hand.
"ah!"
The man's palm was directly penetrated by the power of lightning. He staggered and took a few steps back and looked at his left hand.
A burnt smell of meat filled the air, and the few brave onlookers looked at the man's hands and vomited out disgustingly.
Half of the man's arms were charred, some minced meat hung on the man's body, and smoke was emitted from the place where the arm was broken.
"Who are you!" The man endured the pain and stared at Chen Feng angrily.
Chen Feng ignored him and hurried to see the situation of Wu Han and Hu Yue.
"Chen Feng, you are here!" Hu Yue looked at him excitedly, tears rolling down and suddenly threw himself into his arms.
"You are finally here!" Hu Yue was so angry that she cried. Although she was so righteous that she stood in front of Wu Han, she was still uncontrollably scared when facing death.
Fortunately, Chen Feng is here.
The moment she thought she was going to die, Chen Feng came like a god.
"It's okay, I'm here." Chen Feng looked at Hu Yue with some distress.
He understood that when a weak girl encounters such a thing, how could she not be afraid?
"Chen Feng, look at Wu Han! Look at him!" Hu Yue pushed Chen Feng away suddenly and pointed at Wu Han on the ground with anxiety.
"Wu Han... Wu Han was beaten by him... and vomited blood." Hu Yue forced herself to calm down. Although she was still afraid, she still ordered the previous situation.
Tell him.
"I know, Wu Han will be fine." Chen Feng patted Hu Yue's hand comfortably.
Hu Yue looked at Chen Feng, nodded heavily, and looked nervously from the side.
Chen Feng looked at Wu Han's angry look and his face became even colder.
Now is not the time to be angry, the most important thing is to save Kiln Wuhan.
Chen Feng's technique was unpredictable, and silver needles quickly pierced Wu Han's body. As the silver needle fell, his breath became much more stable.
Then Chen Feng took out a spiritual medicine, picked a black fruit the size of a thumb and fed it to Wu Han's mouth.
When the men and Chu Batian saw this fruit, their eyes widened.