Warden of Heaven

Chapter 333 Touch Therapy

Chapter 333 Touch Therapy
puff!
Seeing this scene, Zhao Jingtian almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Nima, what's wrong with my father?
Just finished speaking, even his own son beat him lightly.

As a result, he turned his face away and begged others to beat him.

This, isn't this a bitch?

"Dad, no one else needs to do this kind of thing."

"Your son can do it!"

Zhao Jingtian jumped up, and stood in front of Zhao Xiangdong with a dignified look.

Afterwards, with a solemn expression and an impassioned tone, he said in an incomparably tragic way.

"The head of the family was beaten by an outsider, what face does my Zhao family have when it gets out?"

"Rather than that, let me bear all the guilt alone!"

"I'd rather let others call my Zhao family a traitor, than let others say that my Zhao family was..."

"Go away!" Zhao Jingtian didn't finish speaking, and was kicked aside by Zhao Xiangdong.

His face was black with anger, and his hair was blown up.

You idiot, what the hell do you think if someone beats you up, the disease will be cured?
childish!

The last time the little mad dragon hit him, not only didn't it hurt, but he felt more comfortable after punching him.

Look at you again, he punches me a little closer to dying!
You are not curing a disease, you are clearly murdering your own father!
Zhao Xiangdong has long seen that this violent beating therapy is the unique skill of the little mad dragon!
Except for the little mad dragon who can beat himself, no one can beat him!

"Senior Little Kuanglong, please, hurry up!"

"I can't stand it anymore!"

Zhao Xiangdong begged and cried out in pain.

The mind has already started, and it became blurred again, as if it was controlled.

Chen Feng's eyes were fixed, but he didn't move.

Last time, there was a gloomy face in Zhao Xiangdong's body, which belonged to the upper body of the ghost.

This time, although the symptoms were similar, they were completely different.

Under the eyes of the sky, Chen Feng could already see clearly that there was a cloud of black air in Zhao Xiangdong's body.

The black air flow was constantly expanding, eroding Zhao Xiangdong's body.

But it didn't suck Zhao Xiangdong's life like a ghost, it was just pure torture.

hum!
After a moment of silence, Chen Feng made a sudden move and pressed his palm on the top of Zhao Xiangdong's head.

Afterwards, the true energy circulated, stroking back and forth non-stop.

puff!
Nima!

Zhao Jingtian was on the side, seeing this scene so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Bastard, what are you doing!" Zhao Jingtian couldn't help roaring, his nose was crooked.

Ma De, when I have nothing to do, pet the pet dog, that's how I do it!
Why the hell are you touching my dad like this? !

Chen Feng couldn't care less about him, the pure Qi instantly entered Zhao Xiangdong's body, and collided with the black mist.

"what!!!"

Zhao Xiangdong let out a scream and sweated profusely. The severe pain made his teeth tremble and his body trembled into a ball.

"Hold it, it will be fine soon!"

Chen Feng frowned and said in a deep voice.

Zhao Xiangdong nodded with difficulty, his painful face was distorted, and he kept growling.

Chen Feng, on the other hand, had a solemn face, and kept sending true energy into Zhao Xiangdong's body.

Zhao Xiangdong's body suddenly became a battlefield where true energy and the black mist fought.

The black mist was obviously very afraid of Chen Feng's true qi. In Zhao Xiangdong's body, he rushed left and right, fled in embarrassment, trying to avoid the encirclement and suppression of true qi.

And Chen Feng controlled his zhenqi, chased and intercepted him, preventing him from escaping.

This time, Zhao Xiangdong suffered a lot, he was tortured to death, and his shrill screams were unbelievable.

puff!
Finally, under the strangulation of Chen Feng's powerful true energy, the black mist was completely wiped out.

"Ah~"

Zhao Xiangdong collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball.

His eyes were silent, he stared blankly at the ceiling, panting uncontrollably, with deep fear still on his face.

"Get up, it's okay!"

Chen Feng looked at Zhao Xiangdong, smiled faintly, and said.

Zhao Xiangdong shook his head and said weakly.

"No, I have to lie down."

"I want to experience the feeling of being alive."

"The pain just now was terrible, terrible!"

Zhao Jingtian, Jingyi and the others couldn't help being surprised when they saw that Zhao Xiangdong had returned to normal.

"Dad, how are you?"

Zhao Jingtian hurried to the front and asked Zhao Xiangdong with concern.

When Zhao Xiangdong saw Zhao Jingtian, he immediately lost his temper, jumped up and kicked Zhao Jingtian over.

After that, he rushed up and was beaten violently, scolding while beating.

"Little bastard, this illness can be cured by touching therapy, why the hell do you have to use violent beating therapy!"

"Why did he hit Lao Tzu's eyes specially, how did I give birth to such a stupid thing like you!"

"I'll kill you!"

Zhao Xiangdong became more and more angry. Thinking about how badly he was beaten by his son just now, he was so wronged that he almost cried.

Damn, what a disaster!
After beating for several minutes, Zhao Xiangdong stood up angrily and kicked Zhao Jingtian twice.

He reprimanded angrily, "Don't be so arrogant in the future, thinking that crossing the border is so easy?"

"Learning the superficial, but not the essence, almost killed your father!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xiangdong turned around and looked at Chen Feng with a smile on his face.

"Little Kuanglong, thank you so much this time!"

"If it weren't for you, I would be in danger today!"

Chen Feng smiled lightly, "You're welcome."

"I'm here for Jingyi's sake."

"If there's nothing else, I'll go first!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Feng smiled and nodded towards Jingyi, then turned and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, please stay!"

Seeing this, Zhao Xiangdong hurriedly stopped Chen Feng.

"Any thing else?"

With a serious face, Zhao Xiangdong said to Chen Feng with lingering fear.

"Little Kuanglong, what's going on here?"

"Why do I keep repeating my illness?"

"Am I being targeted by something unclean?"

After Zhao Xiangdong finished speaking, he looked at Chen Feng nervously, his heart pounding.

No matter how stupid a person is, he can see that the two strange illnesses he suffered from are extremely unusual.

Ordinary medical methods cannot treat it at all.

As for the first time Chen Feng came here, he once said that he was a ghost.

Zhao Xiangdong didn't take it seriously at first, but with this second time, he couldn't tolerate his disbelief.

Chen Feng smiled playfully and nodded.

"That's it!"

"Do it yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Feng turned around and strode away, only Zhao Xiangdong froze and stood there dumbfounded.

It wasn't until Chen Feng walked out of the room that Zhao Xiangdong woke up and let out a terrified cry.

"Jingshan, tomorrow morning, I will invite the leader Yuan of the Yin Yang Sect!!!"

Jingyi accompanied Chen Feng out of the room, her pretty face was slightly red, she lowered her head and said.

"It's getting late, let me drive you."

Chen Feng was silent for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

"OK, thanks!"

Jingyi was suddenly overjoyed, and hurriedly started the sports car and drove out of the manor.

"Slow down, slow down!"

In Jingyi's heart, she kept chanting silently, and slowed down the speed of the car as much as possible.

It seemed that being able to stay with Chen Feng for a second longer made Jing Yi feel happy and sweet in her heart.

But they didn't notice at all that when they left the manor, a black figure, under the cover of night, followed like a ghost!
(End of this chapter)

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