God-level Pet Evolution System

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"Building 121, it should be here"

Feng Yixiu quickly found his dormitory location based on the information on the room card.

This Qingyun College is worthy of being a key high school. The environment of the dormitory is also first-class, both in terms of sanitary conditions and hardware equipment.

Just when he was about to push the door directly in, he heard a piercing laughter coming from inside.

"What country bumpkin is this? This suitcase looks like a sack."

"Yo, this guy shouldn't be a mother's treasure, he dares to carry his family portrait with him"

"Hahaha, this kid is still carrying a sachet and I don't know who sent it. This is too ugly."

Feng Yixiu frowned and kicked the door of the dormitory with one kick.

At this moment, two men wearing name tags were looking through their luggage. His clothes and daily necessities were in a mess, and one of the men was holding his only family photo.

The two of them heard a loud bang and turned their eyes towards the door at the same time, both with contemptuous expressions on their faces, without the slightest apology.

"Let me go," Feng Yixiu said with a trembling qi, trying to hold back as much as possible.

"You are Feng Yixiu, aren't you just a piece of trash from Dingban? You are such a bully!" One of the men stood up and said coldly.

"I'll say it one last time, put the photo in your hand down for me" Feng Yixiu's eyes slowly turned cold.

There are really few things he cares about in his life, the sachet that Shen Ruyu gave him and his family portrait are one of them.

The two of them were looking at their luggage when they were no longer there, and they were still swearing behind their backs.

The man who stood up frowned. Not only did he have no plans to put down the photo, but instead threw the sachet on the ground and sneered, "Do you know who you are talking to? I'm a genius in Class A, you are from Class D. It's best to figure out where your trash is, I'm the boss of this dormitory."

After saying that, he slowly raised his feet, ready to step on the family portrait with his dusty shoes.

At this moment, Feng Yixiu's mind kept replaying his happy childhood, and the warm smiles of his father and mother kept echoing in his mind.

His pupils also suddenly enlarged, his heart rate more than doubled suddenly, and he clearly felt that his blood flow rate was also increasing.

Not only that, there seemed to be millions of ants biting wildly in his blood vessels, and the severe pain made him almost faint.

But looking at the falling soles of his feet, Feng Yixiu tried his best to maintain a clear consciousness, and finally the huge pain finally reached a climax.

"Ding detects that the host is in a limit state and automatically activates the blood channel."

At this moment, the long-lost electronic prompt sounded again in Feng Yixiu's mind, and he suddenly felt that what was flowing in his blood was no longer just blood, but the power of thunder.

Feng Yixiu moved, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and he could only see the slight explosion of electric light where he stayed just now, and he came to the man in a teleportation.

The fist with the power of thunder slammed out with all his strength, and the air made a series of violent noises. When the opposite side didn't react at all, he just wanted to raise his fist to block, and Feng Yixiu's fist was already printed on his chest. .

"Building 121, it should be here"

Feng Yixiu quickly found his dormitory location based on the information on the room card.

This Qingyun College is worthy of being a key high school. The environment of the dormitory is also first-class, both in terms of sanitary conditions and hardware equipment.

Just when he was about to push the door directly in, he heard a piercing laughter coming from inside.

"What country bumpkin is this? This suitcase looks like a sack."

"Yo, this guy shouldn't be a mother's treasure, he dares to carry his family portrait with him"

"Hahaha, this kid is still carrying a sachet and I don't know who sent it. This is too ugly."

Feng Yixiu frowned and kicked the door of the dormitory with one kick.

At this moment, two men wearing name tags were looking through their luggage. His clothes and daily necessities were in a mess, and one of the men was holding his only family photo.

The two of them heard a loud bang and turned their eyes towards the door at the same time, both with contemptuous expressions on their faces, without the slightest apology.

"Let me go," Feng Yixiu said with a trembling qi, trying to hold back as much as possible.

"You are Feng Yixiu, aren't you just a piece of trash from Dingban? You are such a bully!" One of the men stood up and said coldly.

"I'll say it one last time, put the photo in your hand down for me" Feng Yixiu's eyes slowly turned cold.

There are really few things he cares about in his life, the sachet that Shen Ruyu gave him and his family portrait are one of them.

The two of them were looking at their luggage when they were no longer there, and they were still swearing behind their backs.

The man who stood up frowned. Not only did he have no plans to put down the photo, but instead threw the sachet on the ground and sneered, "Do you know who you are talking to? I'm a genius in Class A, you are from Class D. It's best to figure out where your trash is, I'm the boss of this dormitory."

After saying that, he slowly raised his feet, ready to step on the family portrait with his dusty shoes.

At this moment, Feng Yixiu's mind kept replaying his happy childhood, and the warm smiles of his father and mother kept echoing in his mind.

His pupils also suddenly enlarged, his heart rate more than doubled suddenly, and he clearly felt that his blood flow rate was also increasing.

Not only that, there seemed to be millions of ants biting wildly in his blood vessels, and the severe pain made him almost faint.

But looking at the falling soles of his feet, Feng Yixiu tried his best to maintain a clear consciousness, and finally the huge pain finally reached a climax.

"Ding detects that the host is in a limit state and automatically activates the blood channel."

At this moment, the long-lost electronic prompt sounded again in Feng Yixiu's mind, and he suddenly felt that what was flowing in his blood was no longer just blood, but the power of thunder.

Feng Yixiu moved, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and he could only see the slight explosion of electric light where he stayed just now, and he came to the man in a teleportation.

The fist with the power of thunder slammed out with all his strength, and the air made a series of violent noises. When the opposite side didn't react at all, he just wanted to raise his fist to block, and Feng Yixiu's fist was already printed on his chest. .

"Building 121, it should be here"

Feng Yixiu quickly found his dormitory location based on the information on the room card.

This Qingyun College is worthy of being a key high school. The environment of the dormitory is also first-class, both in terms of sanitary conditions and hardware equipment.

Just when he was about to push the door directly in, he heard a piercing laughter coming from inside.

"What country bumpkin is this? This suitcase looks like a sack."

"Yo, this guy shouldn't be a mother's treasure, he dares to carry his family portrait with him"

"Hahaha, this kid is still carrying a sachet and I don't know who sent it. This is too ugly."

Feng Yixiu frowned and kicked the door of the dormitory with one kick.

At this moment, two men wearing name tags were looking through their luggage. His clothes and daily necessities were in a mess, and one of the men was holding his only family photo.

The two of them heard a loud bang and turned their eyes towards the door at the same time, both with contemptuous expressions on their faces, without the slightest apology.

"Let me go," Feng Yixiu said with a trembling qi, trying to hold back as much as possible.

"You are Feng Yixiu, aren't you just a piece of trash from Dingban? You are such a bully!" One of the men stood up and said coldly.

"I'll say it one last time, put the photo in your hand down for me" Feng Yixiu's eyes slowly turned cold.

There are really few things he cares about in his life, the sachet that Shen Ruyu gave him and his family portrait are one of them.

The two of them were looking at their luggage when they were no longer there, and they were still swearing behind their backs.

The man who stood up frowned. Not only did he have no plans to put down the photo, but instead threw the sachet on the ground and sneered, "Do you know who you are talking to? I'm a genius in Class A, you are from Class D. It's best to figure out where your trash is, I'm the boss of this dormitory."

After saying that, he slowly raised his feet, ready to step on the family portrait with his dusty shoes.

At this moment, Feng Yixiu's mind kept replaying his happy childhood, and the warm smiles of his father and mother kept echoing in his mind.

His pupils also suddenly enlarged, his heart rate more than doubled suddenly, and he clearly felt that his blood flow rate was also increasing.

Not only that, there seemed to be millions of ants biting wildly in his blood vessels, and the severe pain made him almost faint.

But looking at the falling soles of his feet, Feng Yixiu tried his best to maintain a clear consciousness, and finally the huge pain finally reached a climax.

"Ding detects that the host is in a limit state and automatically activates the blood channel."

At this moment, the long-lost electronic prompt sounded again in Feng Yixiu's mind, and he suddenly felt that what was flowing in his blood was no longer just blood, but the power of thunder.

Feng Yixiu moved, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and he could only see the slight explosion of electric light where he stayed just now, and he came to the man in a teleportation.

The fist with the power of thunder slammed out with all his strength, and the air made a series of violent noises. When the opposite side didn't react at all, he just wanted to raise his fist to block, and Feng Yixiu's fist was already printed on his chest. .

"Building 121, it should be here"

Feng Yixiu quickly found his dormitory location based on the information on the room card.

This Qingyun College is worthy of being a key high school. The environment of the dormitory is also first-class, both in terms of sanitary conditions and hardware equipment.

Just when he was about to push the door directly in, he heard a piercing laughter coming from inside.

"What country bumpkin is this? This suitcase looks like a sack."

"Yo, this guy shouldn't be a mother's treasure, he dares to carry his family portrait with him"

"Hahaha, I don't know that this kid is still carrying a sachet.

Who sent it, it's too ugly."

Feng Yixiu frowned and kicked the door of the dormitory with one kick.

At this moment, two men wearing name tags were looking through their luggage. His clothes and daily necessities were in a mess, and one of the men was holding his only family photo.

The two of them heard a loud bang and turned their eyes towards the door at the same time, both with contemptuous expressions on their faces, without the slightest apology.

"Let me go," Feng Yixiu said with a trembling qi, trying to hold back as much as possible.

"You are Feng Yixiu, aren't you just a piece of trash from Dingban? You are such a bully!" One of the men stood up and said coldly.

"I'll say it one last time, put the photo in your hand down for me" Feng Yixiu's eyes slowly turned cold.

There are really few things he cares about in his life, the sachet that Shen Ruyu gave him and his family portrait are one of them.

The two of them were looking at their luggage when they were no longer there, and they were still swearing behind their backs.

The man who stood up frowned. Not only did he have no plans to put down the photo, but instead threw the sachet on the ground and sneered, "Do you know who you are talking to? I'm a genius in Class A, you are from Class D. It's best to figure out where your trash is, I'm the boss of this dormitory."

After saying that, he slowly raised his feet, ready to step on the family portrait with his dusty shoes.

At this moment, Feng Yixiu's mind kept replaying his happy childhood, and the warm smiles of his father and mother kept echoing in his mind.

His pupils also suddenly enlarged, his heart rate more than doubled suddenly, and he clearly felt that his blood flow rate was also increasing.

Not only that, there seemed to be millions of ants biting wildly in his blood vessels, and the severe pain made him almost faint.

But looking at the falling soles of his feet, Feng Yixiu tried his best to maintain a clear consciousness, and finally the huge pain finally reached a climax.

"Ding detects that the host is in a limit state and automatically activates the blood channel."

At this moment, the long-lost electronic prompt sounded again in Feng Yixiu's mind, and he suddenly felt that what was flowing in his blood was no longer just blood, but the power of thunder.

Feng Yixiu moved, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and he could only see the slight explosion of electric light where he stayed just now, and he came to the man in a teleportation.

The fist with the power of thunder slammed out with all his strength, and the air made a series of violent noises. When the opposite side didn't react at all, he just wanted to raise his fist to block, and Feng Yixiu's fist was already printed on his chest. .

"Building 121, it should be here"

Feng Yixiu quickly found his dormitory location based on the information on the room card.

This Qingyun College is worthy of being a key high school. The environment of the dormitory is also first-class, both in terms of sanitary conditions and hardware equipment.

Just when he was about to push the door directly in, he heard a piercing laughter coming from inside.

"What country bumpkin is this? This suitcase looks like a sack."

"Yo, this guy shouldn't be a mother's treasure, he dares to carry his family portrait with him"

"Hahaha, this kid is still carrying a sachet and I don't know who sent it. This is too ugly."

Feng Yixiu frowned and kicked the door of the dormitory with one kick.

At this moment, two men wearing name tags were looking through their luggage. His clothes and daily necessities were in a mess, and one of the men was holding his only family photo.

The two of them heard a loud bang and turned their eyes towards the door at the same time, both with contemptuous expressions on their faces, without the slightest apology.

"Let me go," Feng Yixiu said with a trembling qi, trying to hold back as much as possible.

"You are Feng Yixiu, aren't you just a piece of trash from Dingban? You are such a bully!" One of the men stood up and said coldly.

"I'll say it one last time, put the photo in your hand down for me" Feng Yixiu's eyes slowly turned cold.

There are really few things he cares about in his life, the sachet that Shen Ruyu gave him and his family portrait are one of them.

The two of them were looking at their luggage when they were no longer there, and they were still swearing behind their backs.

The man who stood up frowned. Not only did he have no plans to put down the photo, but instead threw the sachet on the ground and sneered, "Do you know who you are talking to? I'm a genius in Class A, you are from Class D. It's best to figure out where your trash is, I'm the boss of this dormitory."

After saying that, he slowly raised his feet, ready to step on the family portrait with his dusty shoes.

At this moment, Feng Yixiu's mind kept replaying his happy childhood, and the warm smiles of his father and mother kept echoing in his mind.

His pupils also suddenly enlarged, his heart rate more than doubled suddenly, and he clearly felt that his blood flow rate was also increasing.

Not only that, there seemed to be millions of ants biting wildly in his blood vessels, and the severe pain made him almost faint.

But looking at the falling soles of his feet, Feng Yixiu tried his best to maintain a clear consciousness, and finally the huge pain finally reached a climax.

"Ding detects that the host is in a limit state and automatically activates the blood channel."

At this moment, the long-lost electronic prompt sounded again in Feng Yixiu's mind, and he suddenly felt that what was flowing in his blood was no longer just blood, but the power of thunder.

Feng Yixiu moved, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and he could only see the slight explosion of electric light where he stayed just now, and he came to the man in a teleportation.

The fist with the power of thunder slammed out with all his strength, and the air made a series of violent noises. When the opposite side didn't react at all, he just wanted to raise his fist to block, and Feng Yixiu's fist was already printed on his chest. .

"Building 121, it should be here"

Feng Yixiu quickly found his dormitory location based on the information on the room card.

This Qingyun College is worthy of being a key high school. The environment of the dormitory is also first-class, both in terms of sanitary conditions and hardware equipment.

Just when he was about to push the door directly in, he heard a piercing laughter coming from inside.

"What country bumpkin is this? This suitcase looks like a sack."

"Yo, this guy shouldn't be a mother's treasure, he dares to carry his family portrait with him"

"Hahaha, this kid is still carrying a sachet and I don't know who sent it. This is too ugly."

Feng Yixiu frowned and kicked the door of the dormitory with one kick.

At this moment, two men wearing name tags were looking through their luggage. His clothes and daily necessities were in a mess, and one of the men was holding his only family photo.

The two of them heard a loud bang and turned their eyes towards the door at the same time, both with contemptuous expressions on their faces, without the slightest apology.

"Let me go," Feng Yixiu said with a trembling qi, trying to hold back as much as possible.

"You are Feng Yixiu, aren't you just a piece of trash from Dingban? You are such a bully!" One of the men stood up and said coldly.

"I'll say it one last time, put the photo in your hand down for me" Feng Yixiu's eyes slowly turned cold.

There are really few things he cares about in his life, the sachet that Shen Ruyu gave him and his family portrait are one of them.

The two of them were looking at their luggage when they were no longer there, and they were still swearing behind their backs.

The man who stood up frowned. Not only did he have no plans to put down the photo, but instead threw the sachet on the ground and sneered, "Do you know who you are talking to? I'm a genius in Class A, you are from Class D. It's best to figure out where your trash is, I'm the boss of this dormitory."

After saying that, he slowly raised his feet, ready to step on the family portrait with his dusty shoes.

At this moment, Feng Yixiu's mind kept replaying his happy childhood, and the warm smiles of his father and mother kept echoing in his mind.

His pupils also suddenly enlarged, his heart rate more than doubled suddenly, and he clearly felt that his blood flow rate was also increasing.

Not only that, there seemed to be millions of ants biting wildly in his blood vessels, and the severe pain made him almost faint.

But looking at the falling soles of his feet, Feng Yixiu tried his best to maintain a clear consciousness, and finally the huge pain finally reached a climax.

"Ding detects that the host is in a limit state and automatically activates the blood channel."

At this moment, the long-lost electronic prompt sounded again in Feng Yixiu's mind, and he suddenly felt that what was flowing in his blood was no longer just blood, but the power of thunder.

Feng Yixiu moved, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and he could only see the slight explosion of electric light where he stayed just now, and he came to the man in a teleportation.

The fist with the power of thunder slammed out with all his strength, and the air made a series of violent noises. When the opposite side didn't react at all, he just wanted to raise his fist to block, and Feng Yixiu's fist was already printed on his chest. .

"Building 121, it should be here"

Feng Yixiu quickly found his dormitory location based on the information on the room card.

This Qingyun College is worthy of being a key high school. The environment of the dormitory is also first-class, both in terms of sanitary conditions and hardware equipment.

Just when he was about to push the door directly in, he heard a piercing laughter coming from inside.

"What country bumpkin is this? This suitcase looks like a sack."

"Yo, this guy shouldn't be a mother's treasure, he dares to carry his family portrait with him"

"Hahaha, this kid is still carrying a sachet and I don't know who sent it. This is too ugly."

Feng Yixiu frowned and kicked the door of the dormitory with one kick.

At this moment, two men wearing name tags were looking through their luggage. His clothes and daily necessities were in a mess, and one of the men was holding his only family photo.

The two of them heard a loud bang and turned their eyes towards the door at the same time, both with contemptuous expressions on their faces, without the slightest apology.

"Let me go," Feng Yixiu said with a trembling qi, trying to hold back as much as possible.

"You are Feng Yixiu, aren't you just a piece of trash from Dingban? You are such a bully!" One of the men stood up and said coldly.

"I'll say it one last time,

I put the photo in your hand down." Feng Yixiu's eyes slowly turned cold.

There are really few things he cares about in his life, the sachet that Shen Ruyu gave him and his family portrait are one of them.

The two of them were looking at their luggage when they were no longer there, and they were still swearing behind their backs.

The man who stood up frowned. Not only did he have no plans to put down the photo, but instead threw the sachet on the ground and sneered, "Do you know who you are talking to? I'm a genius in Class A, you are from Class D. It's best to figure out where your trash is, I'm the boss of this dormitory."

After saying that, he slowly raised his feet, ready to step on the family portrait with his dusty shoes.

At this moment, Feng Yixiu's mind kept replaying his happy childhood, and the warm smiles of his father and mother kept echoing in his mind.

His pupils also suddenly enlarged, his heart rate more than doubled suddenly, and he clearly felt that his blood flow rate was also increasing.

Not only that, there seemed to be millions of ants biting wildly in his blood vessels, and the severe pain made him almost faint.

But looking at the falling soles of his feet, Feng Yixiu tried his best to maintain a clear consciousness, and finally the huge pain finally reached a climax.

"Ding detects that the host is in a limit state and automatically activates the blood channel."

At this moment, the long-lost electronic prompt sounded again in Feng Yixiu's mind, and he suddenly felt that what was flowing in his blood was no longer just blood, but the power of thunder.

Feng Yixiu moved, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and he could only see the slight explosion of electric light where he stayed just now, and he came to the man in a teleportation.

The fist with the power of thunder slammed out with all his strength, and the air made a series of violent noises. When the opposite side didn't react at all, he just wanted to raise his fist to block, and Feng Yixiu's fist was already printed on his chest. .

"Building 121, it should be here"

Feng Yixiu quickly found his dormitory location based on the information on the room card.

This Qingyun College is worthy of being a key high school. The environment of the dormitory is also first-class, both in terms of sanitary conditions and hardware equipment.

Just when he was about to push the door directly in, he heard a piercing laughter coming from inside.

"What country bumpkin is this? This suitcase looks like a sack."

"Yo, this guy shouldn't be a mother's treasure, he dares to carry his family portrait with him"

"Hahaha, this kid is still carrying a sachet and I don't know who sent it. This is too ugly."

Feng Yixiu frowned and kicked the door of the dormitory with one kick.

At this moment, two men wearing name tags were looking through their luggage. His clothes and daily necessities were in a mess, and one of the men was holding his only family photo.

The two of them heard a loud bang and turned their eyes towards the door at the same time, both with contemptuous expressions on their faces, without the slightest apology.

"Let me go," Feng Yixiu said with a trembling qi, trying to hold back as much as possible.

"You are Feng Yixiu, aren't you just a piece of trash from Dingban? You are such a bully!" One of the men stood up and said coldly.

"I'll say it one last time, put the photo in your hand down for me" Feng Yixiu's eyes slowly turned cold.

There are really few things he cares about in his life, the sachet that Shen Ruyu gave him and his family portrait are one of them.

The two of them were looking at their luggage when they were no longer there, and they were still swearing behind their backs.

The man who stood up frowned. Not only did he have no plans to put down the photo, but instead threw the sachet on the ground and sneered, "Do you know who you are talking to? I'm a genius in Class A, you are from Class D. It's best to figure out where your trash is, I'm the boss of this dormitory."

After saying that, he slowly raised his feet, ready to step on the family portrait with his dusty shoes.

At this moment, Feng Yixiu's mind kept replaying his happy childhood, and the warm smiles of his father and mother kept echoing in his mind.

His pupils also suddenly enlarged, his heart rate more than doubled suddenly, and he clearly felt that his blood flow rate was also increasing.

Not only that, there seemed to be millions of ants biting wildly in his blood vessels, and the severe pain made him almost faint.

But looking at the falling soles of his feet, Feng Yixiu tried his best to maintain a clear consciousness, and finally the huge pain finally reached a climax.

"Ding detects that the host is in a limit state and automatically activates the blood channel."

At this moment, the long-lost electronic prompt sounded again in Feng Yixiu's mind, and he suddenly felt that what was flowing in his blood was no longer just blood, but the power of thunder.

Feng Yixiu moved, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and he could only see the slight explosion of electric light where he stayed just now, and he came to the man in a teleportation.

The fist with the power of thunder slammed out with all his strength, and the air made a series of violent noises. When the opposite side didn't react at all, he just wanted to raise his fist to block, and Feng Yixiu's fist was already printed on his chest. .

"Building 121, it should be here"

Feng Yixiu quickly found his dormitory location based on the information on the room card.

This Qingyun College is worthy of being a key high school. The environment of the dormitory is also first-class, both in terms of sanitary conditions and hardware equipment.

Just when he was about to push the door directly in, he heard a piercing laughter coming from inside.

"What country bumpkin is this? This suitcase looks like a sack."

"Yo, this guy shouldn't be a mother's treasure, he dares to carry his family portrait with him"

"Hahaha, this kid is still carrying a sachet and I don't know who sent it. This is too ugly."

Feng Yixiu frowned and kicked the door of the dormitory with one kick.

At this moment, two men wearing name tags were looking through their luggage. His clothes and daily necessities were in a mess, and one of the men was holding his only family photo.

The two of them heard a loud bang and turned their eyes towards the door at the same time, both with contemptuous expressions on their faces, without the slightest apology.

"Let me go," Feng Yixiu said with a trembling qi, trying to hold back as much as possible.

"You are Feng Yixiu, aren't you just a piece of trash from Dingban? You are such a bully!" One of the men stood up and said coldly.

"I'll say it one last time, put the photo in your hand down for me" Feng Yixiu's eyes slowly turned cold.

There are really few things he cares about in his life, the sachet that Shen Ruyu gave him and his family portrait are one of them.

The two of them were looking at their luggage when they were no longer there, and they were still swearing behind their backs.

The man who stood up frowned. Not only did he have no plans to put down the photo, but instead threw the sachet on the ground and sneered, "Do you know who you are talking to? I'm a genius in Class A, you are from Class D. It's best to figure out where your trash is, I'm the boss of this dormitory."

After saying that, he slowly raised his feet, ready to step on the family portrait with his dusty shoes.

At this moment, Feng Yixiu's mind kept replaying his happy childhood, and the warm smiles of his father and mother kept echoing in his mind.

His pupils also suddenly enlarged, his heart rate more than doubled suddenly, and he clearly felt that his blood flow rate was also increasing.

Not only that, there seemed to be millions of ants biting wildly in his blood vessels, and the severe pain made him almost faint.

But looking at the falling soles of his feet, Feng Yixiu tried his best to maintain a clear consciousness, and finally the huge pain finally reached a climax.

"Ding detects that the host is in a limit state and automatically activates the blood channel."

At this moment, the long-lost electronic prompt sounded again in Feng Yixiu's mind, and he suddenly felt that what was flowing in his blood was no longer just blood, but the power of thunder.

Feng Yixiu moved, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and he could only see the slight explosion of electric light where he stayed just now, and he came to the man in a teleportation.

The fist with the power of thunder slammed out with all his strength, and the air made a series of violent noises. When the opposite side didn't react at all, he just wanted to raise his fist to block, and Feng Yixiu's fist was already printed on his chest. .