Online game Revenge Swordsman

Chapter 178 A Tormented Night

As soon as Yan Feng exited from the sleep mode, he suddenly felt that his whole body was hot, his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry, and every breath brought out a white hot air. At this time, his heartbeat reached 220 times per minute, and the blood vessels in his muscles expanded to the limit. If it hadn't been for the practice of mixed skills to make his physique several times stronger than that of ordinary people, it would have exploded and died at this time.

In the dark, his eyes were bright red, and his vision became dark red and blurred. The piercing pain made him highly conscious. He took out the jade bottle containing Yijin pills from the desk drawer and took Yijin pills for the first time to enter the state of breath regulation. This blood poison attack was so sudden that the cycle was nearly half shorter than before, and it was also the most severe in two years.

It was found that the blood poison had the momentum to break through the suppression of mixed power, and Yan Feng was shocked:

"Why is it so powerful?"

Although his whole body was sweating like rain and his throat was thirsty, he did not dare to move at all. Even if he stopped working for a second, his blood could burn. This state lasted for half an hour. Yan Feng could not feel any sign of fading of the blood poison, and a bad feeling surged into his heart:

"It seems that the blood poison has reached its limit..."

At this time, the figure outside the window flashed, and the floor-to-ceiling curtains floated into the room. A pair of white and soft cold jade hands were pressed against Yanfeng's back and shoulder, and the internal force was transmitted into his body. Yan Feng only felt a cold feeling coming from behind, and the hot feeling in his chest suddenly eased a lot.

As the heartbeat and blood shock eased, Yanfeng's consciousness also woke up from the adjustment, and then did he know that Yanbing saved herself: "How could she come out of here? Has she been observing my condition?

What he thought of was not Yan Bing's care, but suspected that she was monitored by the order of the Ming Yan organization.

After completing the theft task of Jinhui Building last time, Mingyan's organization learned about Yanfeng's completion of the task through the relationship between old man Yan and decided to leave her in Nandu City. In addition to his amazing strength, he did have the intention of monitoring him. The Mingyan organization can stand in the underground world for a long time. Its leadership is naturally a perverted and smart figure. Of course, they can guess what Yanfeng can think of.

Yan Bing's strength is far above him, and his ability to hide his breath is very strong, so he has never noticed that she is nearby. However, since that night, Yan Bing has greatly liked him. In the Mingyan organization, no one wants to save other members knowing that the task has been completed. She has repeatedly put herself in the shoes afterwards, and the conclusion is that the task will always come first, and she will abandon him without hesitation.

From Yanfeng, she once vaguely felt a special thing, but now it has become more obvious: "He is not the same..."

She also had a selfish heart for this surveillance mission, so she rushed in in time when the blood poison in Yanfeng's body was about to exceed the limit.

When the suffocation in his chest dissipated, Yan Feng asked, "Old Yan asked you to come?"

"Organization commands." Yan Bing's tone was still as cold as frost, but her hands did not stop conveying internal force.

Yan Feng didn't expect that she would answer so simply. Several thoughts flashed in her mind. The secret organization should not have suspected that I saved another backup, otherwise her task would be to kill people.

"Does the organization not trust me?" Yan Feng asked angrily.

Yan Bingxiu frowned slightly, knowing that he rushed in and exposed his purpose, and gently bit his lower lip, but did not answer.

At this time, the two suddenly noticed the movement outside the door and were shocked at the same time. They are now at the critical juncture of breath adjustment, and they may die with only a little internal force.

"Cock!"

With a soft sound, Chen Jie turned on the room lights as soon as he entered the door. Seeing Yanfeng sitting in a vacuum** with his upper body bare, his face was dark red and his lips pale, he couldn't help but be shocked:

"Afeng, are you not feeling well? Why is your face so ugly?

"It's not yours!" Yan Feng cursed secretly and was quite speechless about Chen Jie's bad habit of not knocking on the door. He held a mouthful of blood and said weakly, "I'm a little tired... I want to take a break. Let's talk about it tomorrow if I have something to do..."

Hearing his weak voice, Chen Jie asked with concern, "I think you are sick. Why don't you go to the emergency department of the school hospital?"

Yanfeng only hoped that he would leave early and shook his head repeatedly: "No, you go out..."

Chen Jie: "Are you really all right?"

Yanfeng felt that his blood was ready to move again. After a while, he was going to attack. He looked up and said angrily, "Go out..."

"I... I'll go out. Have a good rest." Chen Jie was shocked by those slightly bloody eyes and quickly left the room and closed the door.

"Puff--" Yan Feng finally couldn't suppress it, and a mouthful of black and red blood sprayed on the back of the bed.

He propped up his body with effort, felt that his feet were as heavy as lead, locked the door firmly, and then slowly walked to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Yan Bing sat by the bathtub against the screen window, and the tight black leather breastplate was stained with a little blood. The cold ice heart method she practiced was originally the opposite of the mixed skill practiced by Yanfeng. When she urgently collected the internal force just now, her body was greatly impacted.

Yan Feng reached out and raised her chin. He only felt that it was cold. He found that her face was pale and her breath was weak. He couldn't help but be shocked: "Is it so serious?"

There is a cold smell in Yan Bing's body, like a soft ice body. Yan Feng took her out of the bathroom and was about to put her in the vacuum**, but he found that she hugged her neck and refused to let go. In desperation, he patted her cold and smooth face and whispered, "Yan Bing, wake up..."

At this time, Yan Bing's consciousness was blurred, and her body was suffering from the piercing cold. She just wanted to hold Yanfeng's hot body closer and muttered, "It's so cold..."

Smelling the faint orchid fragrance on her body, Yan Feng only felt an evil fire coming out of his lower body, and the heat in his body was a little stronger, and his original sober consciousness was gradually swallowed up by desire.

"Calm down, calm down..."

Soon, his eyes completely turned blood red, and the desire in his body could no longer be suppressed. He pulled off the black leather armor with his hands a few times, revealing his chest-wrapped underwear and ski-white lower abdomen. Looking at the perfect ketone body in front of him, he only felt that the blood in his body was boiling to the extreme, and he did not hesitate to tear off the last layer of Yan Bing's covering.

"Wow..." Yan Bing was woken up again. After losing her warm embrace, she felt cold all over her body, and her delicate body wrapped around Yan Feng's body like a water snake.

The warm and soft jade was in his arms, and a coldness penetrated into his chest. Yanfeng's consciousness finally recovered, and he was busy suppressing the blood poison erosion.

"Calm down!"

Yan Feng slapped his face heavily, and suddenly felt that half of his face was hot and painful. He didn't dare to let go of the ice. Her body was so cold that if she was not guided, it was likely to be life-threatening, and he had to use her ice body to resist the heat in his body.

Chen Jie returned to the room sullenly. It was three o'clock in the morning. Thinking of his sister's worried expression, he lay back and entered the Garden of Eden again.

After killing the resource BOSS, they formed a team to go to Kariodi Island to open the reputation of the Yala Sea Monster. Chen Jie couldn't resist his sister's plea and withdrew from the game after receiving the negotiation task, so the previous scene happened.

As soon as Chen Shiyao heard the prompt of Chen Jie's online, she sent a message and asked, "Brother, how is Yan Feng?"

Chen Jie: "He looks a little pale, but it should not be too serious."

"Brother, he may be sick. You'd better ask the school doctor to show him." Chen Shiyao said eagerly.

Chen Jie was helpless about his sister's eagerness and sighed, "It's early morning. The school hospital only has someone on duty in the emergency room. Do you have to wait until the morning to ask the doctor? Moreover, when I just entered his room, he seemed to be very angry..."

Chen Shiyao was very clear about her brother's bad habits and said annoidly, "Did you go in without knocking on the door?"

When Chen Jie saw his sister's guess, he smiled and said, "Uh... everyone is an acquaintance. Don't you have to live like this?"

"Brother! It's okay for you to break into my room at home, but Yanfeng has his own privacy. How can you go in at will!" Chen Shiyao blamed her angrily.

Seeing that she was angry, Chen Jie immediately compromised and said, "Yaoyao, don't be angry. I'm wrong. I'll knock on the door first in the future."

He knew that his sister's personality was docile, but if he really wanted to make her angry, he would suffer. It was not what Chen Shiyao would do to him, but a pair of parents in his family who loved this precious daughter very much. As long as Chen Shiyao was unhappy, no matter what the reason, it was definitely on him.

"Is he really all right?" Chen Shiyao asked shyly.

Chen Jie: "He is as strong as a cow. What can he do? If he is really sick, he will ask the school doctor to come and have a look tomorrow."

Hearing what her brother said, Chen Shiyao's uneasy heart finally let go.

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Don't smash bricks. Some things still need to be done slowly. The strong melon is not sweet. It's good to have a wishful thinking. I believe you will always see it.