Although the lifeless old mother was still able to drive her body to attack Chen Feng, it was not because she was immortal, what drove her to act, it was just her body instinct and the residual consciousness in her head.
"The Fourteenth Hell - Knife Mountain Prison!"
Chen Feng shouted, dragged the knife back with his right hand, and rushed towards the lifeless old mother, the speed became faster and faster, and the fire dragon behind him had formed a human head height, and gradually, Chen Feng's body began to merge with the fire dragon, turning into an orange figure.
When Chen Feng rushed in front of his motherless mother, his mouth exploded, and the air shook, only to see the green tendons on his arms burst out, and his eyes began to be bloodshot and turned red.
Chen Feng turned into a two-handed grasp of the knife and slashed at the lifeless old mother, and the blade in his hand also turned into a terrifying red knife shadow, like a flower from hell, all falling on the body of the lifeless mother. ………… Boom!
The sky became dark, the sky became lightning and thunder, and the lightning in the distance fell like a fiery snake, and soon the rain poured down from the sky, and gradually turned into a heavy rainstorm, as if to indicate something?
Chen Feng, who was lying on the ground, was woken up by the pouring rain, his fingers moved first, and then slowly opened his eyes, feeling as if his body had been hollowed out, as if he was weak, and after a while, he got up from the ground, and the knife in his hand was gone.
In addition to his knife, there was also the lifeless old mother, only to see that in the open space in front of him, there were only some black marks left, if you really want to find it, you can find some yellow rags near here, and the lifeless old mother is nowhere to be found.
Is the lifeless mother dead or not?
Even Chen Feng himself didn't know, his memory only stayed at the moment when he slashed his motherless mother with a knife at the end, and then he was also knocked away by his mother's palm, and then he fainted.
Chen Feng stood up tremblingly, his legs were weak, his whole body was like a pinprick pain, the last blow made Chen Feng's body suffer extremely serious internal injuries, I am afraid that without a month or two of cultivation, he doesn't want to be alive, and this is enough good things in his hands, last time he was in Luoshen Palace, let him dig a lot of good things back.
"Mr.
Chen, are you alright?"
After waiting for a while, he didn't see Chen Feng come out, Tie Zhan was a little uneasy, and ordered the team members to stay where they were, and after they came to investigate, as soon as he came over, he found that Chen Feng was standing alone in the heavy rain, trembling, and there was no trace of the childless old mother around.
"I can't die yet, I'm just a little injured."
When Chen Feng saw that it was Tie Zhan, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and replied a little weakly.
"What about the old monster?"
Tie Zhan asked with some trepidation.
"Dead ......
Dead, right?
” Chen Feng's tone of reply was a little uncertain, he felt that the duel with his lifeless mother at the last moment seemed a little weird, but he couldn't say where it was weird.
At this time, I saw that Jiang Chong didn't know when, and walked out of the warehouse with Yan Qing in his arms, and sure enough, as Chen Feng said, Yan Qing was only seriously injured and did not die.
Tie Zhan asked Jiang Chong, Jiang Chong was also a little confused, his mind was all on Yan Qing's body, and he didn't pay attention to other things at all, including the duel between Chen Feng and his motherless mother.
Tie Zhan still felt a little uneasy, and immediately used the walkie-talkie to order the team members to come in and search, until the police conducted a carpet search of the nearby area, and found nothing, Tie Zhan was relieved.
After Chen Feng saw that he didn't find any trace of his motherless mother, he also returned to his manor to heal his wounds, as for how to solve the end of this matter, it was a problem of Tie Zhan, whether they advertised it as an exercise or an explosion in a chemical plant, anyway, it was none of Chen Feng's business, presumably Tie Zhan would have a way to hide the past.
What Chen Feng didn't know was that when he passed out in a coma, on the top of a mountain not far from the chemical plant, there was an old man wearing a pair of slippers on his feet, who was talking about his topic with another old man who seemed to be a little fairy.
"Old ghost, you still couldn't help but make a move just now, it seems that you are still reluctant to see your precious apprentice die!"
The old man with a fairy wind touched his beard and teased him.
"Lao Tzu is such a precious apprentice, of course you have to watch it closely, unlike you who have a litter of apprentices and grandchildren, and you don't feel distressed if you die a few."
The old man in flip-flops rolled his eyes at him.
"Phew!
Crow's mouth, what is called a few dead is not distressing, do you think that the current apprentices are like leeks in the ground, cutting stubble after stubble!
"That old man with fairy wind bones is not going to do it.
"Old ghost of the East, do you really plan to use this extreme way to train your apprentice?"
This old man with a fairy wind and bones smacked his mouth and said with a pitiful look for Chen Feng.
"There's no way, Lao Tzu is alone, and he doesn't have such a strong foundation as you sectarian capitalists, so he can only make this kid suffer a little more."
The old man in the flip-flops said with a lewd smile on his face.
"Dead old ghost, you just pretend, your qualifications as a baby pimple apprentice, even if you put it in the super sect, it is rare, otherwise, you give him to me, and I will make ten or eight apprentices from the sect for you."
The old man of the fairy wind bone said with a sneer.
"You think it's beautiful, this kid is the heir of the mantle of my Oriental faction, and it depends on him whether my Oriental faction eats porridge or eats in the future."
This old man who was wearing a pair of slippers with clip-ons on his feet and a somewhat lazy and lazy temperament was Chen Feng's unreliable master Dongfang Ash.
"I know that you dead old ghost is stingy, such a good apprentice, not good training, drive him out, if it falls one day, I see that you have no place to cry."
The old man with the fairy wind bones was so angry that the roots of his teeth were a little itchy.
"Bah, you crow's mouth, let me tell you, this kid can slip his head tightly, it's not so easy to kill him, it's just that this kid's temperament is a little loose, and there is a kind of psychology that a little rich is peaceful, otherwise, let him fight with those geniuses."
Oriental Ember proudly said.
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"Three years later, it will be the martial arts conference, Dongfang old ghost, aren't you worried about the strength of your apprentice, I'm afraid you won't even be qualified to enter at that time?"
"Hehe, don't worry, I promise that this kid will definitely be the best at that time."
Dongfang Ember squinted his eyes and said confidently.
"For the sake of the martial arts conference in three years, it seems that this kid can't live too comfortably."
A sinister smile appeared on Dongfang Ash's face.