C43 (1/2)
The process of waiting was naturally boring.
Hee Feng would not be idle and give up on this period of time.
Even for a cultivator like him, life was not limitless. Thus, it was important to cherish every moment of time.
After resting for a while.
The smell of the car was making him uncomfortable.
It wasn't someone smoking, but the smell of years of smoke.
He got out of the car and took a breather.
Suddenly, Hee Feng stopped stretching his back.
Through the Spiritual Consciousness, he discovered that the guy with green hair was crawling towards the driver's seat with a twisted arm and a fierce face.
F * ck, who knows how long this kid had been awake for. Hee Feng thought.
But he was going to play with this kid.
During World War II, in Manchukuo, the Japanese puppet emperor was often bullied in front of the Japanese.
His palace was often used for entering and exiting. This made him very angry, hence he invited his martial arts master from Tianjin.
He also selected a group of eight banner disciples and organized them to protect his own safety.
Once, a Japanese officer ordered the driver to drive into the palace without any regard to the prohibition of driving.
The army couldn't stop him, his master was the commander of the army, and he was the famous martial arts master of the Republic of China.
After pausing for a moment, he walked to the back of the car and bent down.
The Japanese officer's driver started the car, but all she heard was the roar of the car and the vibration of the engine.
No matter what, the car didn't move forward even half a step.
This couldn't help but make him feel very strange.
It turned out that the leader of the guards who was bending down used one of his hands to lift the car up a little.
The two tyres spun in the air but were unable to take even half a step forward.
Because the cars at that time were just two-zone cars, not four-drive cars.
Hee Feng had heard this story a few years ago.
Although he was not ashamed of his traitorous status, he could not help but admire his strength.
Green Hair climbed into the driver's seat with all his might and started the car with his remaining arm. Just when he stepped on the accelerator and was about to escape.
To his surprise, he discovered that the sounds of explosions and vibrations from the cars could be heard. However, they did not move forward.
What was this? The green hair was puzzled.
At this moment, a face appeared outside the car window that he did not want to see.
Hee Feng was currently very pleased with himself.
He had just tested it when he discovered, to his astonishment, that after borrowing the Genuine Qi's power, the car that weighed several tons was easily lifted by a few centimeters off the ground by him.
The green hair was shocked.
What he did not know was that Hee Feng had lifted the car.
A difference of one or two centimeters was not easy to detect.
He only felt that if he were to be discovered sneaking around, he would be met with great misfortune.
Hee Feng did not say anything, he once again opened the door and threw the green hair onto the back of the car.
After that, he sat on it and said: ”What did Xie Guodong want you two to do this time?”
The green hair tremblingly said, ”Thank you, Young Master. I just wanted to teach you a lesson.”
”A lesson can be a lesson, but a lesson can be a small lesson. What kind of lesson is this?” Hee Feng asked.
”I don't know about that.” The green hair was sweating profusely as he said.
”You don't know, you must have forgotten. Do you want me to help you recall it?” Hee Feng said faintly.
”No, no, no.” The green hair begged for mercy.