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Wei Yunfeng subconsciously felt that... this Fang Qi was unusual!

The city lord has been suffering from headaches for many years, and he has searched for many famous doctors, but in the end? Instead of being cured, it got worse.

How can this Fang Qi, He De, cure the headache of the city lord like this?

In addition... the matter of the Dragon Society also made Wei Yunfeng feel a bit of haze in his heart.

"Zhongtian, this matter... Dad will avenge you, but not now, you have to be patient... It will be the martial arts competition soon! Aren't they here to participate in the martial arts conference? This time I will let them have No return!"

Looking at Wei Zhongtian who was crying bitterly, how could Wei Yunfeng not feel distressed?

It's just that he felt that his intuition was right!

"Father...you must kill him for me! I want to cut off his limbs, I want to goug out his eyes, I want to see his blood flow clean with my own eyes, and I want to sprinkle blood on his wounds. Pepper, I want countless ants to climb on him, I want to..."

Wei Zhongtian's voice became deeper and deeper, and the frequency of body trembling became lower and lower...

Wei Yunfeng took his hand back from his son's head, and his face gradually became gloomy, "Son, don't think too much, take a good rest first..."

...

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for the martial arts tournament to start!

The Seven Clans and Twelve Clubs entered the arena one after another, and the scene looked very grand.

There are already quite a few people from the Seven Schools and Twelve Associations, plus people from all over Huatian City came here to watch this martial arts meeting...

The originally bustling central city is now even more lively.

Yong Wudi didn't come back until the morning of the third day. He looked a bit haggard, with two dark circles under his eyes, he walked unsteadily, and there was no trace of blood on his lips...

I don't know, I thought I encountered some kind of monster that sucked all the energy in my body.

"Boss, boss...I'm so tired, you help me...I can't do it, I'm too tired..."

When Yong Wudi saw Fang Qi, his eyeballs lit up in an instant, and he ran to Fang Qi's side with a flutter, with infinite surprise in his eyes...

"Can you be a bit restrained? That kind of thing... is comfortable, but you can't do this kind of thing all day long! You're going to be exhausted by this thing sooner or later!"

"You're young, what's wrong with doing something, fooling around with Jill all day long!"

When Fang Qi saw Yong Wudi, he naturally had nothing to say. He slapped him on the head with a big slap.

This slap made Yong Wudi stagger a little, he is too weak now, the kind who takes two steps and takes a big breath.

"Boss, you are someone who has been here, you should know that this is only a dead cow... I can't help it..."

"When I was at home, my father looked at me all day long. I couldn't do anything. If you are dissatisfied, I have endured it for half a month... Huh... I am completely relaxed now!"

Yong Wudi blinked at Fang Qi. Although Yong Wudi was extremely tired at the moment, his spirit was still very happy.

"Boss...Give me some magic water...Let me add, I will have to fight later, I can't lose the chain!"

Fortunately, this guy can still remember the martial arts meeting... Fang Qi secretly sweated for Lao Yong, you frankly want to hand Yinyuanhui into the hands of this prodigal son, it will definitely be defeated by you within half a year It's clean!

This tortoise son... When has he ever been reliable?