Li Xunhuan was confused.

He was completely stunned.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to resist, but the true energy in his body has long been sealed by Chen Hengzhi and has no resistance under the violent beating.

The big man with a harp on the side could not even touch the two of them, so they could only worry outside.

Tie Chuanjia: What can I do? I am also very desperate!

a long time.

Chen Hengzhi let go of the left hand that was pulling Li Xunhuan's collar, stretched his waist, moved his hands and feet, and felt refreshed.

The idea that he had when he was reading novels was a very strong idea.

Now that I have got what I wish, I can say that I have fulfilled my wish for an hour.

When he looked up, Li Xunhuan was close to him with a panda face. He saw that purple, red, black, and white were covered with his entire face, his lips were swollen, his eyes narrowed into slits, and he couldn't even open it.

Chen Hengzhi laughed out loud: "It's so satisfying."

Tie Chuanjia stepped forward to support Li Xunhuan. When he saw that face, he was startled and exclaimed: "Young Master, Young Master, how are you?"

He raised his head, looked at Chen Hengzhi hatefully, and said angrily: "Why are you so serious? My young master is beyond recognition. Even if the old lady is reborn, I am afraid she will not recognize her."

"Transfer...armor...hiss!"

Li Xunhuan shouted tremblingly, but the muscles on his face opened and teared the wound, causing him to cover his mouth and grinned.

Tie Chuanjia quickly helped Li Xunhuan back to the carriage and helped him into the carriage. Chen Hengzhi followed behind and entered the carriage.

Tie Chuan held his face and stopped him, saying in a deep voice: "What are you doing in? We don't welcome you."

Tie Chuanjia thought to himself: If I hadn't been able to beat you, would you think I would have been so much pussy with you? I'd have been fucking you long ago.

Li Xunhuan pulled the iron-passing armor and signaled him to get out of the way and not to stop him.

He could feel that Chen Hengzhi had no intention of murdering him, otherwise, it would have been as simple as being beaten just now.

Chen Hengzhi raised his eyebrows, reached out and pushed the iron armor aside, squeezed in, and replied: "Catch the train quickly."

Sitting on the side of the carriage and looking at Li Xunhuan leaning against the opposite side, Chen Hengzhi smiled and said, "Old Li, how are you feeling good?"

Li Xunhuan half-squinted his swollen eyes and stared at him tightly. After a while, he turned his head and stopped looking at him.

Chen Hengzhi smiled and said, "Why, I'm not convinced? Do you can't figure it out why you got beaten?"

Li Xunhuan closed his eyes that could not be opened, indicating that the baby was tired and did not want to talk to you.

Chen Hengzhi leaned halfway on the soft pillow of the carriage compartment, lifted the curtain, squinted his eyes and looked at the snow scene that passed by from time to time outside the carriage, enjoying the ups and downs of the ancient carriage.

He saw the unfinished statue that fell aside and was carved incorrectly, and said leisurely: "Old Li, you still can't let go of Lin Shiyin!"

When Li Xunhuan heard this, he pointed at him tremblingly, stared at him with anger, and wanted to speak but stopped. After a while, he let go of it.

Chen Hengzhi then felt as if he suddenly noticed it. He patted his forehead and suddenly said, "Ah, I forgot that you can't speak anymore, haha, isn't it very uncomfortable? Come on, I'll help you treat your injuries."

He stretched out a finger, and thoughts moved, and a bright blue light appeared on his fingertips. Suddenly, a whistling atmosphere of the sea appeared in the carriage, as if he had arrived at the beach, with endless waves.

Chen Hengzhi bounced his fingers and the blue light fell on Li Xunhuan.

"Little Five Elements Magical Powers·Shuixing·Ganlin Pudu"

Among the water movement magical powers, the only recovery magical power can restore physical injuries.

The magic power contained a trace of spiritual power from Chen Hengzhi. As his mind moved, the magic power swept around Li Xunhuan and repaired the wound on his face. However, the appearance did not change, and he cured his ancestral tuberculosis disease.

After doing this, the magic power was exhausted, and the mental power also returned to Chen Hengzhi's body.

At this moment, Li Xunhuan felt as if he had left the mountain on his back, and he felt much more relaxed and refreshed.

He jumped up, sat up with the flow, carried the internal strength of his body, and ran through the meridians. He felt that his body seemed to have endless energy, and he restored his vitality when he was young.

He looked at Chen Hengzhi with a bright look and asked, "Who is yours? Why do you beat Li? Why do you have to cure me again? Has Li offended you?"

There was a hint of nervousness in his tone.

He knew his own body best. The tuberculosis he passed down from ancestors has always been a pain in his heart. His father and brother died of illness. If he had not been taught by strangers since childhood and had learned a peerless martial arts, he would have probably not been able to hold on to this time.

However, the person who suddenly appeared just pointed it lightly. Li Xunhuan only saw a little blue light flashing. In less than a stick of incense, his terminal illness was cured.

Such magical skills and martial arts that left him powerless to fight back all show that this person must be a peerless master in the world.

Therefore, he was angry, but he was not aggressive in his words, for fear of angering this person.

It was a serious scene, but Chen Hengzhi laughed out loud as he looked at the pig-headed face with a purple and black eyes.

Li Xunhuan was stunned, looked up and down, touched his face, reached out to get under the cushion, opened a drawer, and took out a bronze mirror from it.

Looking at his appearance in the mirror, Li Xunhuan's face turned green. No, her face was green anymore, and there was no sign of fire in her eyes.

He suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice: "Senior, why do you need to tease me?"

Chen Hengzhi was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "I just dislike you and want to teach you a lesson. Why? Are you not convinced? Come on, where is your flying knife?"

Li Xunhuan let out a "swish" sound, holding a three-inch-long flying knife in his right hand, his eyes shining brightly, and his temperament changed drastically, from a sick and desolate middle-aged sloppy man to a middle-aged handsome uncle with a domineering and extraordinary temperament.

On the ranking of the top 100 Xiaoshengs in the world, Li Xunhuan, the third place "Little Li's Flying Knife, is the perfect one" is back.

He looked at Chen Hengzhi with a bright look. After a long time, he frowned and did not take action.

In his senses, Chen Hengzhi leaned lazily there, his body was full of flaws. With his eyesight, he could find no less than a hundred, just like an ordinary person who did not understand martial arts.

But, because of this, he is even more embarrassed.
Chapter completed!