Chapter 699 My Stomach Is Bloated

Han Fei stood there, while the people around him were speechless. What just happened was like a dream, while Lanzhu lay on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Pang Lanzhu lost.

This is something no one expected.

If before, people were still worried about whether Lingming Palace would be defeated, then now, anyone who had this idea was slapped hard!

have a look!

Look at this is the result!

Who dares to doubt this skinny weakling now? This is a master! Where did Ling Shaotian dig out such a powerful master?

This is everyone's question, and this is what everyone is jealous of Ling Shaotian.

And Ling Shaotian was already stunned.

He had no hope! Especially when Han Fei was knocked to the ground by Pang Lanzhu's punch, Ling Shaotian thought that this time he was going to be cold, and Lingming Mansion was going to be cold. After all, in his knowledge, he had not been able to defeat Pang Lan yet. Bamboo people!

As for Han Fei, who had created a miracle and was talked about by everyone, she was just there. But if you look carefully, you will find that her body is trembling, the blood in her eyes has slowly disappeared, and her cloudy eyes have also disappeared. Became clear.

Han Fei's consciousness is slowly recovering, but her body has been so hollowed out that she can't even do the simple action of raising her hands. She can only hold on tenaciously. In the eyes of outsiders, she She is a master who has won, but only she knows that she can no longer hold on to any move.

But Pang Lanzhu spoke at this time.

"You win."

Almost as soon as Pang Lanzhu finished speaking, Han Fei's body shook. The next moment, under the gaze of everyone, she slowly knelt down on the ground and fainted.

Ling Shaotian was the first to react, and immediately shouted loudly: "Quick! Quick! Why are you still standing there! Help the person up quickly and carry him in! Send the doctor to me immediately!"

"Yes! Young Master!"

Someone immediately rushed over to help Han Fei on the ground, but when those people's hands were about to touch Han Fei, Han Fei, who was originally unconscious, opened his eyes, frightening both of them.

Han Fei relied on her willpower to force herself not to fall asleep, because once she saw a doctor, her gender identity would be exposed. In addition, she had just quietly checked her pulse, and the happy pulse had disappeared. , appeared again.

When was it bad to appear? It appears now!

I tried my best to find this happy pulse before but couldn't find it, but now it appears when it shouldn't! Really naughty!

Han Fei pretended to be calm while feeling tired and said: "I'm fine, I'm just a little exhausted. Just help me up and I'll be fine."

Seeing that Han Fei still had the strength to wake up, Ling Shaotian was a little relieved and said: "Brother Han, just be okay. You won this battle very well. I really admire you. You should go back and have a good rest first!"

Han Fei did not answer, but stretched out a finger, pointed at Pang Lanzhu, who was still there, and said: "Find him a doctor."

As for Pang Lanzhu, Han Fei didn't want anything to happen to him. It was really necessary for her to win this time, so the little tricks she did were useless. According to strength, no, to be precise, force, Pang Lanzhu was a well-deserved master. , and if she guessed correctly, this person is also a descendant of Pang Shan.

Ling Shaotian was a little surprised by Han Fei's words, and everyone present was surprised by Han Fei's meaning.

Is it still popular now to seek medical treatment for defeated opponents?

Han Fei said with difficulty: "A good opponent deserves to exist forever. The competition between me and him is not over yet."

At this moment, Pang Lanzhu's eyes felt a little sore. This was the first time for a man of eight feet that he had been touched like this!

He was not afraid of losing, but the temporary defeat made him unwilling. However, he recognized Han Fei's strength, but he did not expect that it was not Han Fei's force that finally conquered Pang Lanzhu, but her strength at the moment. This sentence reflects her character.

Everyone present could not help but give Han Fei a thumbs up in their hearts. What is the highest level of martial arts competition? That is respecting your opponent and respecting the fight.

Such a character can be called a true master.

The way they looked at Han Fei was no longer the way they looked at ordinary people. How could a person with such a noble mind be an ordinary person?

Han Fei didn't expect that her words, which were just a guilty conscience, became noble in their eyes. Unknowingly, she gained another batch of respect.

Pang Lanzhu couldn't help but said: "Brother Han, you are also a respectable opponent. I will definitely come here to compete again if I have the opportunity in the future! I have benefited a lot from this battle. I will definitely work hard next time we meet." !”

Let's talk. Pang Lanzhu stood up on her own and left slowly step by step. Ling Shaotian didn't let anyone stop her. No matter how much Ling Shaotian wanted to kill Pang Lanzhu in his heart, he couldn't do it for himself. The masters used are still blind to sight.

However, Han Fei just said what he said. As the young master of the palace, he could not kill people with a narrow mind, so he had to put away this idea with some reluctance.

However, Ling Shaotian praised Han Fei greatly in his heart, and specifically asked people to take good care of Han Fei. Any needs he had must be met without any neglect.

This battle completely changed Han Fei's status in Lingming Mansion. All the slaves saw it with their own eyes. This weakling named Han Fei was the one who defeated Pang Lanzhu. No one would be blind and offended. This future hero is eager to show off all his enthusiasm.

Han Fei returned to her room, and before closing the door, she specifically asked no one to go in until she came out.

After getting a positive answer, Han Fei closed the door. Almost as soon as the door was closed, Han Fei spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood dripped to the ground drop by drop, like a blooming red plum.

Han Fei covered her chest and slowly moved to the bed. This movement seemed to kill her. Her eyesight went black, and even her vision was blurred.

"Too hard..."

Han Fei murmured to herself that the state just now was too dangerous. If she woke up later, she might be really dangerous now.

Sure enough, facing powerful power, one must pay the price with one's life.

I don't know where the power of that drum comes from. It's better to ban it, and it's better to forget it altogether.

Han Fei closed her eyes and took out a pill. After taking it, she calmed down for a while, then suppressed the surging blood in her body again, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

only……

Her belly was bloated.