Wei Yunfeng subconsciously felt that... this formula is unusual!

I don’t know how many years I have a headache, I don’t know how many doctors I have searched for, but in the end? Instead of being cured, it became more serious.

How can this Fang Qi He be able to cure the headache of the Lord of the City?

In addition to this... the things of the Shenlong Society also made Wei Yunfeng's heart stained with a hint of haze.

"Zhongtian, this thing...Daddy avenged you, but not now, you have to be patient...and it will be the Fighting Conference soon! Didn’t they come to the Fighting Conference? This time I let them have Back and forth!"

Seeing Wei Zhongtian crying and running, how could Wei Yunfeng not feel distressed?

It's just that he doesn't think his intuition is wrong!

"Dad... I must kill him for me! I will cut his limbs, I will dig his eyes, I will watch his blood flow clean, and I will sprinkle on his wounds Salt and pepper, I want to let countless ants climb on him, I want to..."

Wei Zhongtian's voice is getting deeper and deeper, and the frequency of his body shaking is getting lower and lower...

Wei Yunfeng took his hand back from his son's head, and his face gradually became dull, "Child, don't think too much, take a good rest first..."

...

Three days passed in a flash, and in a blink of an eye, it was time for the martial arts meeting to start!

Seven doors and twelve clubs entered the venue one after another, and the scene was very grand.

There are already a lot of people in the Seven Gates and the Twelfth Meeting, plus people from all over Huatian City came to watch this martial arts meeting...

auzw.com The originally bustling Central City is now more lively.

Yong Wudi only came back on the morning of the third day. The whole person looked a little haggard. The two dark circles were very obvious. They walked danglingly and there was no trace of blood on their lips...

I don't know. I thought that some monsters encountered had absorbed all the essence.

"Boss Boss...I'm so tired, you help me...I can't do it, I'm too tired..."

When Yong Wudi saw Fang Qi, his eyes lit up instantly, and he rushed to Fang Qi's side, and there was infinite surprise in his eyes...

"Can you be a little modest? That kind of thing...Although it's comfortable, you can't do this kind of thing all day! Why do you have to die in this matter sooner or later!"

"At a young age, it's not good to do something. Blind Jill all day long!"

Fang Qi saw Yong invincible, naturally there was nothing to say, a bus slammed on his head, crackling.

This slap will make Yong Invincible stagger a bit, he is now too vain, the kind that takes two steps with a big gasp.

"Boss, you are the one who came here, you should know, this is only a tired cow...I am not helpless..."

"My dad looked at me all day when I was at home. I can't do anything. I'm dissatisfied. You said, I have endured for half a month... Huh... This time I completely relaxed!"

Yong Wudi blinked at Fang Qi. At this moment, Yong Wudi, although extremely tired, was still very happy.

"Boss... give me some magic water... I will add that I will have to fight later, I can't drop the chain!"

Thanks to this guy, I can still remember the matter of the martial arts meeting... Fang Qi secretly squeezed a sweat for Lao Yong. You have to hand the Yin Yuan Hui to this prodigal son. Clean!

This turtle son...when was it reliable?