Chapter 712 Sure Enough, He Is the Second Generation Ancestor, and He Doesn't Use His Brain

Ziyi looked away from Ouyang Ming's face, and looked at He Fei who was beaten on the stage, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and looked like he was about to die.

At this time, Lu Yunxiao said: "He is about to die."

After finishing speaking, she asked Ziyi: "Sister-in-law, do you want to save him?"

Zi Yi looked at He Fei who had despair and pain in his eyes, especially at this time, the boxer who looked like a mountain jumped up and wanted to press directly on He Fei's thin body.

"Save."

When Zi Yi said this, there were screams of excitement from the audience at the same time, and these people obviously wanted to see He Fei being crushed by this pressure.

But when the strong man was about to approach He Fei's body, something strange appeared.

He Fei punched out quickly, directly hitting the strong man's heart.

At that moment, everyone could clearly see the disbelieving and distorted expression of the strong man.

The body of the strong man flew out at the same time, and his body hit the cage and fell to the ground with a bang.

One turn of the head and one dies.

died?

The whole scene is out of control.

"How is it possible! Andre is a boxing champion who has won several consecutive times, how could he be beaten to death by a weak chicken!"

"Could it be that Andre had a physical problem and was beaten to death by that weak chicken?"

"It must be! MD! Fat boy! Let me lose so much!"

"MD! Why didn't that weak chicken die earlier!"

The curse words in the audience kept coming and going.

He Fei's mind was buzzing, and he looked at his hand blankly. At this moment, his whole body was numb with pain, and his breathing was difficult. He felt that he was going to die in the next moment.

But just now he really felt something grabbed his hand and punched the boxing champion, and his fist didn't touch the boxing champion at all, what really hit the boxing champion's heart was the thing that grabbed him .

Could it be...they really came?

Thinking of this, He Fei was so short of breath that he almost couldn't breathe.

He felt that he was about to die, but at this moment Ouyang Ming's broken voice pulled him back: "Lao He, don't close your eyes, we will send you to the hospital immediately, or you will die!"

I'm dying!

He Fei was shocked.

I can't die!

I haven't avenged my father yet! I want to kill Lu Jingye.

At this moment, he heard another nice and familiar female voice: "Carry him out first."

He felt his body being lifted by two people.

I don't know how long it took before he was released.

Then he heard that nice and familiar female voice again: "He Fei, I'll give you a silver needle now, please bear with it."

He Fei sneered in his heart.

His whole body was numb from the pain, even if someone cut him directly with a knife, he would not be able to feel it, so why endure it?

"Well……"

Seeing the cold sweat on He Fei's forehead and his whole body twitching in pain, Ouyang Ming finally couldn't hold back, and roared at Zi Yi, "You must have done it on purpose! He Fei has been in such a miserable state, and you still treat him like this?" !"

Ziyi didn't even look at him, and said coldly, "You can do it?"

Ouyang Ming choked, and after a few seconds he said, "We can send her to the doctor directly."

Zi Yi simply stopped, "Okay, then you send him to the doctor, I want to see if he died first, or the doctor rescued him first."

"You... are you hard-hearted? He Fei..."

A powerful aura suddenly pressed towards him, and at this moment, Lu Jingye's extremely indifferent voice came: "Throw him out."

Before Ouyang Ming had time to react, Lu Yunxiao walked up to him, grabbed him by the back of his collar, lifted him up and walked out the door.

"Let me go!" Ouyang Ming kept yelling: "Lu Jingye, you, the murderer who killed Uncle He, dare to appear in front of He Fei. You must want to kill He Fei directly. Can't avenge his father!"

"Lu Jingye, I curse you..."

The sound became farther and farther away, and could no longer be heard at the back.

Ziyi frowned and looked at Lu Jingye: "They thought it was you who killed Second Master He."

Lu Jingye already guessed the reason: "The people here intercepted the news and only let them know about the previous incident, and they didn't let them know about the murderer's discovery later."

"Heh!" Zi Yi sneered: "People here are trying to use He Fei to deal with us."

"Um."

Ziyi looked at He Fei who was lying there in convulsions all over, and the silver needle in his hand was no longer polite.

Bian Zha said: "Sure enough, he is the second generation ancestor. He doesn't use his brain for anything."

He Fei had never experienced this kind of pain.

Originally, he thought that being hit by the boxing champion was the most painful, but compared to the pain now, the boxing champion's fist seemed much gentler.

who is it?

By the way, it's that woman, she must hate me very much, that's why she did it on purpose!

She has never been polite to me.

He Fei felt a little sad when he thought of this.

But at this moment, he heard a voice that made him fear and hate at the same time: "He Fei, open your eyes."

This person dares to order me at this time!

He Fei got angry and opened his eyes suddenly, but he wanted to ask himself why he was so vicious!

Ziyi looked at He Fei who opened his eyes, and said: "Your internal organs have been beaten and misplaced. I just gave you a massage and used silver needles to unblock all your blood vessels. Now you just need to lie down for a few days. "

He Fei, who was about to question him, was stunned for a moment.

What did she say just now.

Ziyi leaned over to look at He Fei's eyes, compared a number above his eyes with her finger, and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

He Fei replied subconsciously: "1"

Ziyi withdrew her hand and said to Lu Jingye: "Ah Jing, He Fei might be stupid."

He Fei took a deep breath and roared, "I'm not stupid!"

After yelling, he realized that his voice was as hoarse as a broken blower, and it was pitifully small.

Most importantly, there is no momentum at all!

Lu Jingye raised his hand to touch Ziyi's head, and said, "Don't be naughty."

He Fei felt that the two of them did it on purpose, deliberately flirting in front of him!

At this time, Lu Jingye said in a calm tone: "We don't ask why you are in the ring, but let me make one thing clear to you now. I didn't kill Mr. He, and your information was blocked by the people here. .”

He Fei only felt a bang in his head, something exploded.

But the eye sockets turned red uncontrollably.

He knew that Lu Jingye would never shirk responsibility.

Zi Yi, who was standing next to Lu Jingye, looked at He Fei who was about to 'ascend to heaven', and asked Lu Jingye, "Does he believe you when you say that? How about we contact his mother directly."

As soon as He Fei heard the word mother, he immediately became excited, "No!"

He is already like this now, his father was killed and he didn't drive back, now his mother must hate him to death, he has to get better quickly, and then he can go back to plead guilty.

His heart seemed to be churned by a big hand, and he couldn't breathe in pain. He Fei said with difficulty: "Help me."