Chapter 232： Wang Fengs Crows Mouth (3) (2/2)

But now, even if Xuan Ming armor is not used, the power of this Zhuge Lianbow is doubled, and it can't cause him any damage.

”No knowledge.” Xiao Wu glanced at Tai Long with disdain.

At this moment, seeing Tainuo injured, Tang San walked over directly, using the poison on the Eight Spider Lances to quickly cut a few holes in Tainuo's body.

In a few seconds, Tylenol's huge body fell to the ground.

Tang San also put away the Eight Spider Lances, his face was a little pale, without any change.

Wang Feng could have noticed that Tang San should have suffered some internal injuries. It is estimated that he was forcibly restrained at this time.

Seeing this, Wang Feng turned Jinlian directly, and the light of healing fell directly on Tang San.

”Brother Feng.”

Tang San felt this incomparably warm light, and he knew who it was without even thinking about it. With this terrifying healing ability, unless Brother Feng, he really couldn't find a second soul master.

Tailong saw his father was injured, and rushed over, but Tang San stopped him.

Tang San frowned and caught Tyrone directly, and said solemnly: ”Don't move, I will help your father detoxify, otherwise, your father's life will not be guaranteed.”

With that, Tang San walked over, cast an Eight Spider Lance, pierced Tai Nuo's wound, and then absorbed the toxin.

”Brother Feng, help me heal him. Otherwise, he will have to rest for at least two or three days, and it will be difficult to get out of bed.”

Tang San thought for a while, and said, ”The poison of my Eight Spider Lances is too strong. Even if I absorb it, my body will be in an extremely weak state.”

”Row.”

Wang Feng nodded slightly, this Tainuo clan is considered to be the retainer after the junior third.

It's okay to help.

The golden lotus light slowly fell on Tai Nuo, almost visible to the naked eye, and Tai Nuo was in a coma, and he immediately regained consciousness. The pale face also became a little ruddy.

When Tyrone saw this, he was stunned.

”Are you an auxiliary soul master of the Healing Element?” Tyrone looked at Wang Feng and couldn't believe it.

In the morning before, he had seen this Wang Feng fight with two more than forty level soul sects.

How could this be the auxiliary soul master of the healing system?

Moreover, it seems that the healing effect is so powerful?

Could it be that what Tyrone I saw before was an illusion, was it another person? Tyrone was a little confused.

When can an auxiliary soul master of the healing system be able to single out two soul sects with more than ten ranks, and can solve the battle within ten seconds?

Wang Feng smiled and said nothing.

”I said you didn't see it!”

Xiao Wu said without mercy.

At this time ~ you...”

Tylenol, who slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Wang Feng, coughed a few times, and then took a deep look at Tang San, and then walked into the academy with Tyrone’s support. It is estimated that he would have to discuss and destroy the academy. Compensation for construction.

”Little San, are you singing the white face yourself, making me a red face?” Wang Feng smiled.

”I'm afraid they hold a grudge.” Tang San nodded, ”Otherwise, if the son came to the father, and the father was beaten, what should I do if grandpa comes again?”

Hearing this, Wang Feng laughed loudly and said: ”Little San, don't worry, his grandfather will definitely come here.”

Tang San:”……”

Tang San had already learned about Feng Ge's crow mouth.

When I heard this, I couldn't help thinking, is it possible that Tyrone's grandfather is really going to hit the door?

(End of this chapter)