King Wanpeng is still running.

Run regardless of your own safety!

He was the one who just dropped his pants and continued running in order not to waste time.

And after that, in order to reduce the burden, he threw away all the heavy objects on his body.

So... everyone can imagine what King Wanpeng looks like now.

King Wanpeng ran and looked back.

Ye Fei was not seen.

To be precise, I haven't seen Ye Fei for a long time.

Even so, King Wanpeng still did not dare to relax. The ending of Tu Dapeng was still vivid in his mind, the death of Jinpeng Yinpeng was also in his mind, and the golden dragon struck out by Ye Fei was still in his mind.

"Horrible, terrifying."

"I have lived for so many years and have seen all kinds of storms and waves, but this is the first time I have encountered something like today."

"It's incredible, it's really incredible! It's incredible! I even feel like he's not a human being!"

"How can anyone hit a golden dragon with one palm? The golden dragon is so long, so fierce, and flies so fast?"

"Hey, I didn't expect that after half my life, my prestige was ruined by a young boy. I...I...I won't accept it!"

King Wanpeng was unwilling and had no choice.

He must accept the fact that Ye Fei is stronger than him, and he must also accept his current defeat.

Run away.

A winner and a loser, as a loser, what else can he do besides running away?

A dead person like Tu Dapeng?Obviously impossible!

Therefore, King Wanpeng is still running away.

Even if he was out of breath, even if he was sweating profusely, even if he felt exhausted even if he took a step, he still had to run.

If you don't run, you will die!

Time ticks, passing by the corner of his eyes.

The time is silent, disappearing in the eyebrows.

After an unknown amount of time, King Wanpeng finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The sweat on my back was almost dry and stuck to my back, with a strong smell.

His legs were shaking and his arms were shaking.

Running is a whole movement, not just the legs are moving, the body is actually moving, and the arms are also moving.

Therefore, King Wanpeng's arms and legs were trembling, and he really couldn't stand it anymore.

Finally, King Wanpeng looked back.

There was nothing behind.

Apart from wild flowers, weeds, wild trees, and vast land, nothing else can be seen.

Ye Fei is not here.

Neither does the golden dragon.

I don’t know if there will be one in the future, at least not now.

If there is no such thing now, King Wanpeng is safe.

In other words, relatively safe.

King Wanpeng looked at the road in front of him with a melancholy look on his face.

"If you keep running like this, how long will it take you to run?"

"Is that person not planning to chase him? Or is he unable to catch up?"

"Hey, it's so uncomfortable. It's so hard to choose."

People have to face many choices in life, and each choice is a turning point. If you choose well, your future life will be happy, but if you choose poorly, your future life will be like hell.

Now, King Wanpeng will face a choice.

Continue to escape?Or stop and rest for a while?

This is a complex issue.

To be precise, it is a very complex issue.

King Wanpeng's eyes rolled back and forth, thoughts rising and falling in his mind.

Finally, he made a decision: continue to escape!

Again, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood to keep the green hills alive. As long as King Wanpeng can get out alive, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future!

Therefore, King Wanpeng mustered up his energy and continued to escape.

However, imagination is always beautiful, reality is very skinny.

Not only was it skinny, but it also hurt.

As soon as King Wanpeng stepped forward, his body fell to the ground uncontrollably, and his knees hit the ground heavily, making a deep sound.

But King Wanpeng’s cry was loud.

"Ouch! My knees!"

As soon as King Wanpeng shouted, he hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand.

He didn't want his voice to spread, which would give away his position.

Therefore, he could only hold back.

I could only cover my mouth tightly with my hands to prevent the sound from spreading.

Because I used too much force, I almost choked myself to death!

At the same time, King Wanpeng also fell heavily to the ground, unable to recover.

He is tired.

He is really tired.

Running such a long distance in one breath without even a second of rest is equivalent to a full sprint of [-] meters. What is the concept?

Even people majoring in sports are not so crazy.

King Wanpeng was not a sports major, and his endurance was not good either, so he collapsed.

Now, King Wanpeng, who had fallen to the ground, was still crawling forward little by little.

Even if my knees are broken, even if my limbs are weak, even if I feel dizzy, I still crawl forward inch by inch, not daring to relax for a moment.

This was the deterrent power Ye Fei gave him.

King Wanpeng looked back again, but did not find Ye Fei.

After taking a long breath, he began to sigh.

"I have today too, hahaha, I have today too!"

"The majestic Wanpeng King, the majestic leader of Feipeng Castle, will still be here today, hahaha!"

"It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous, and it's even more ironic that I'm actually here today..."

King Wanpeng said and laughed as if he was crazy.

In fact, he is not crazy, he is very normal and more sane.

He said and did that just because he was dissatisfied.

Not reconciled.

Can't accept this reality.

Just imagine, a man who has been fighting in the world for 30 years finally has some property, a career, and the ability to pursue his dreams, but he encounters something like this.

Disaster is coming...

Gradually, King Wanpeng cried.

The tears of dissatisfaction flowed down drop by drop, unstoppable.

King Wanpeng wiped it with his left arm and wiped it with his right arm. It was very hard.

But no matter how hard I wiped it, I couldn't wipe away the old tears from the corners of my eyes.

These are the tears of an old man, tears of unwillingness, and even more tears of losing hope for the future.

At this moment, a handkerchief fell from the sky and fell on King Wanpeng's hand.

Without thinking, King Wanpeng picked up a handkerchief and wiped his tears.

Just after wiping it twice, King Wanpeng felt something was wrong.

Where did the handkerchief come from?

How could there be a handkerchief in the wilderness?

Someone must be coming!

Could it be Ye Fei?

Thinking of this, King Wanpeng instantly shuddered and his whole body trembled.

The next second, King Wanpeng began to crawl.

He couldn't run or walk, he could only crawl.

This is the helplessness of helplessness, and it is also something that must be done.

Because if you don’t, you will die!

When he first crawled, King Wanpeng didn't think too much. He just grabbed the handkerchief and crawled.

But after climbing for a while, King Wanpeng found that the handkerchief was fragrant and pink, like a woman's handkerchief.

"Whose handkerchief does it belong to?"

"its mine."

This is a woman's voice, a gentle voice, and a familiar voice.

King Wanpeng was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: This voice... is exactly the same as my wife's voice!

King Wanpeng suddenly raised his head and saw his wife at a glance.

At the same time, Ye Fei was also seen.

Ye Fei is behind, his wife is in front, Ye Fei is smiling, and his wife is crying.

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