Campus Knight's Martial Fate

It's supposed to be an airtight place, heh, this cell is pretty tight. Song Chengfeng felt that his body was still in great pain, and every joint and every inch of tendons and veins hurt like fire. It seems that the food and wine on the dinner table really clash with the "Red Flame Internal Force" in his body, but he has really never practiced internal force, let alone the long-lost Red Flame Internal Force on the rivers and lakes. Could it be that this is also born in the womb of the mother, and it was inherited from my father?

He listened to the sound of his own even breathing and heartbeat, and he realized that although he was not dead, he was no different from being dead. Not to mention beating people, even if you move even now, it is very difficult to move your body, Feng Jianguo and the bald head three joined forces to arrest themselves, if they don't achieve their goal, they will definitely die. But does my dad really have that secret book? He never knew that in his image, his dad Song Weizhong has always been a polite university teacher, although he has taught himself martial arts since he was a child, but he has never taught internal strength, let alone heard him mention this earth-shattering "Chinese Pride Decision"!

At this time, there was a strange sound outside, as if someone had pressed the button, and I saw a dim light in front of my eyes—ten meters away from me, an iron wall slowly rose, and in the dim light, two bodyguards in red suits walked in carrying a large bucket.

"Hey, who are you?" Song Chengfeng leaned against the wall behind him and shouted at the two of them.

"Love to eat but not to eat, not to eat and starve to death. The two of them put the huge bucket in front of Song Chengfeng, then glanced at him with disdain, then turned around and left, and then, the big iron wall in front of them also slowly fell, and Song Chengfeng's eyes returned to a dark state.

"Kao, you actually brought me food?" Indeed, now that he has not been able to blackmail his father, he naturally can't let Song Chengfeng die. He reached out and knocked on the huge iron bucket, which seemed to be full, and he didn't know what it contained.

"Bang-" The lid of the iron bucket suddenly overturned, and a small figure suddenly appeared in the porridge water inside.

"Brother Chengfeng, it's me!" In the darkness, a very crisp little girl's voice came.

"Zaina?" Song Chengfeng was very surprised, how did her little girl get in?

"Time is urgent, it's too late to explain," Zaina leaned on the edge of the porridge bucket and said to him, "It was the Nameless Hero who asked me to come, and he asked me to tell you, drink the two bottles of dragon juice he gave you, and your injuries will be healed!

"That's not good," Song Chengfeng flatly refused, "These two bottles of dragon juice are for my two friends to save their lives." In this way," Song Chengfeng took out the two bottles of fire dragon juice from his pocket, handed them to her, and said, "Since you are here, you can get out later, you take these two bottles out and give them to Ma Yuqing and Ma Zhongkui in the student apartment area." "