I Kidnapped 1.4 Billion People

Fifteen minutes later, Leng Feng woke up from his trance. The redness in his face had receded, and his energy and spirit were obviously different, three points stronger than half an hour ago.

"Brother Feng, how do you feel?"

"Master, I'm fine. Miss Hua'er didn't lie. This is indeed good medicine."

A cup of tea significantly improved the Origin Qi in his body, which was comparable to the ten days he spent meditating.

Leng Feng found a thumb-sized wine cup and poured some medicinal tea, "Master, your body is weak, so this amount should be enough. Drinking too much will be harmful rather than beneficial."

Zhang Yichen? ?

Who do you look down on?

After drinking a glass of wine, Zhang Yichen felt a burning sensation in his stomach, which then spread to his limbs and bones, and then his nose started to bleed.

In the territory of China, there were nosebleeds and rivers of blood again.

Stores were sold out of paper towels, boosting consumption and boosting the economic development of society.

…

Yanshan Sect, Medicine Refining Hall.

Li Honglei has been able to get out of his wheelchair and use crutches to perform rehabilitation training in the yard.

Although walking still requires the assistance of crutches, for Li Honglei, it is undoubtedly a huge progress and the hope of recovery.

After walking around in a circle, Li Honglei's face was covered with sweat, but he still gritted his teeth and continued walking.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah,"

Kuang Shengtian walked from outside the hospital, applauding as he walked, "I'm recovering well. I think it won't be long before I can walk normally!"

Li Honglei sat back in the wheelchair and asked coldly: "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I'm here to care about how my new comrade is recovering?"

"I am nothing interesting to see as a useless person. Your task is to protect him. There is no need to waste time on a useless person."

"Brother Li is really good at joking. If Brother Li is a cripple, then who are we, disabled people! Haha."

Kuang Shengtian stepped forward and wanted to help Li Honglei push the wheelchair.

The wheelchair turned on the automatic driving mode, allowing Kuang Shengtian to miss.

Kuang Shengtian adjusted his glasses awkwardly.

"I know very well who you are. It doesn't matter who you are in China. What's important is that he is related to the survival of the entire country. I don't want to see you doing some small tricks secretly, thus putting him in danger. "

"Brother Li's lesson is that I naturally know the seriousness of the matter. How can I really be grateful to him? If it hadn't been for his appearance, the official would not have given me a chance to change my ways, right?"

"Humph, I don't want to use you people. I will keep an eye on you."

"But Brother Li has to admit that we people are more suitable for this chaotic world." Kuang Shengtian smiled.

Li Honglei remained silent. It is true that Kuang Shengtian, Goldman Sachs and others are more suitable for this troubled world than soldiers like them.

"Haha, I feel relieved to see that Brother Li is recovering well. I look forward to Brother Li being able to shine in this other world and regain his glory as the King of Mercenaries."

Kuang Shengtian left a jade bottle and walked out of the courtyard with a faint smile.

After hesitating for a moment, Li Honglei took the jade bottle and opened it.

Suddenly a strong medicinal fragrance hit my nostrils.

…

"Hoo, ha, ha ha ha."

In Zhang Yichen's small courtyard, Zhang Yichen was practicing military gymnastics with Leng Feng in a strict manner.

According to Leng Feng, Zhang Yichen was too weak and needed proper exercise to digest the power of the medicinal tea.

It's just that Zhang Yichen really has no talent in sports.

Zhi Gang Zhi Yang's Jun Ti Fist gave Zhang Yichen the impression of a rolling sheep.

The hundreds of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room were filled with sighs and sighs.

"I'm also convinced by the host's body. It's worse than mine."

"The anchor is full of sports bacteria! I have to say that I have regained my confidence in the anchor."

"The anchor's boxing is beautiful! It's like dancing. How can you say that about the anchor?"

"Upstairs, where did you see the anchor boxing beautifully?"

"There is something beautiful about anchors boxing without caring about the feelings of the audience."

"Everyone..."

Zhang Yichen's face darkened, his competitive spirit ignited, he took a full breath and fought with all his strength.

"Hey, hey, I twisted my tendon, it hurts."

For a moment, many netizens who made sarcastic remarks during the live broadcast did not dare to say anything.

The anchor is just a porcelain doll who can't be scolded!

We were wrong, we shouldn't have talked about the anchor.

After several days of training, Zhang Yichen could clearly feel that he was much healthier and stronger.

Not only that, the sweat from training was a strange gray color and also exuded a faint odor.

At first, this situation scared Leng Feng and everyone in the live broadcast room, and they thought Zhang Yichen had some strange illness.

After the diagnosis and treatment by Yanshan Sect doctors, everyone understood that it was not a strange disease, but toxins excreted from the body.

This situation has a very appropriate name, cleansing the tendons and cutting the marrow.

Kuang Shengtian: "Young Master, the Supreme Elder of Yanshan Sect wants to see you."

Leng Feng: "No, send him away."

Kuang Shengtian: "Then you think highly of me. I'm just a core disciple!"

Zhang Yichen: "What do you want from me?"

Kuang Shengtian: "In the last battle with Yunwu Sect, the Supreme Elder of Yanshan Sect saw the power of arms and wanted to meet you, the most distinguished person in Tianji Sect."

Zhang Yichen: "Tell him, I'm just waiting to die and don't care about anything."

Kuang Shengtian: "I said it, but the Supreme Elder still wants to see you, and I can't push him away."

Leng Feng: "Then we can't see you anymore."

Kuang Shengtian: "Let's meet! After all, this is their territory. By the way, bring Hua'er with you. Hua'er's status seems to be quite high."

Zhang Yichen walked towards the depths of the Yanshan Sect, which was the retreat place for the Supreme Elder of the Yanshan Sect. Behind him were the heavily armed Leng Feng, Xu Sanduo, and Hua'er.

Although they knew that thermal weapons were useless to senior monks, the two of them still brought them. Apart from thermal weapons, they had no other way to stop the senior monks.

Arriving at the retreat place of the Supreme Elder, two guarding disciples stopped Leng Feng and Xu Sanduo.

"The Supreme Elder has an order, but Mr. Zhang is the only one in sight." The disciple scolded him coldly.

"Huh?" Zhang Yichen looked at Leng Feng.

Leng Feng looked ugly. He could not let Zhang Yichen face the terrifying Supreme Elder alone.

"Can you be accommodating?" Zhang Yichen asked.

"No." The disciple's answer was still cold and serious.

"Let me accompany brother Yi Chen in!" Hua'er said.

This time, the disciple guarding the gate didn't say anything, typical of treating them differently.

"no."

This time, Leng Feng couldn't say anything, "Tell the Supreme Elder for me that we will forgive you and obey your orders. Let's go."

"Your distinguished guest will stay."

The sudden sound did not come from the retreat room, but directly rang in the ears of the four people.

The two disciples guarding the door seemed to have received some order and immediately stepped aside.