"Laugh at Nima's head!"

Ye Yuncheng was the first to attack and kicked Wang Feng's head.

The huge force directly kicked Wang Feng's eyeballs out.

However, with the blessing of the cockroach blood, not only did he not die, but he also healed quickly.

Seeing this scene, the audience understood!
"Fuck you little bastard!"

It was rare for Buddha to be furious, and he punched Wang Feng's body.

"Don't mess with me, I want you to live but not die!"

@曦玉鹤

@xianhan
@李信

@隐笔乔风
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The entire Huaxia auditorium swarmed over.

All means should be exhausted.

Suddenly, Wang Feng's heart-piercing cries came from the arena.

He couldn't figure it out, why the good space restriction suddenly disappeared...

"Zeus, help me! Zeus... help me!"

He yelled, yelled, yelled.

Useful for eggs?
Of course not.

Everyone, including the gods, watched indifferently.

There is a strange audience in Huaxia, and they have already known about it.

Not to mention that there are immortals sitting behind Huaxia, even if there are no immortals sitting in town, they will not meddle in their own business for the sake of rubbish.

Sakyamuni lowered his glasses, glanced over there, and said, "Oh, why is the method so gentle? It should be a step deeper. Go down. Hey, yes, it can be cut off or pulled out. Such a person does not deserve to be born. "

Well, the Buddhas in this world can't see Wang Feng's sins.

This kid, even the Buddha would not save him, and the system held grudges against him even more.

The sky and the earth, I am afraid that he will suffer.

"it is good!"

"Fuck him!"

"Don't kill him easily, torture him well!"

Regarding this matter, the barrage in the live broadcast room was frantically swiping the screen, and no one stood up to object.

Even the most kind-hearted person is still enjoying themselves at this moment.

why?

Just look back at what Wang Feng did in the arena...

This is outrage!

Even the most unpatriotic banana man dared not jump out to speak for him.

In classrooms.

The fat man watched the live broadcast, and while he was enjoying himself, he also looked at the students around him.

Fortunately, only he and Yang Han recognized Wang Feng's identity.

Otherwise, Wang Feng's family might suffer disaster.

Fatty thought about exposing Wang Feng's identity.

But he also felt that the disaster would not hurt his family, so he had to give up in the end.

Principal room.

"Director Xu, does this person look familiar to you?"

Principal Wang stared at Wang Feng on the screen.

always feel familiar.

"Principal...he seems to be...your...nephew!"

The dean stared at it for a long time, and finally said this sentence in horror.

There are very few shots of Wang Feng in the front, almost passing by in a flash.

Wang Feng's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his clothes were dirty and torn.

Such an image, even if his own parents saw it, they might not be able to recognize it.

At this moment, the camera in the live broadcast room focused on Wang Feng.

Only then did Director Xu recognize the other party.

After all, relying on the fact that the principal is his uncle, Wang Feng is domineering and bullying in the school.

As the teaching director, Director Xu naturally dealt with him countless times.

Looking at it, I really recognized it.

when!
Hearing this, President Wang's thermos cup fell to the ground, and the water soaked with wolfberries spilled all over the floor.

Wang Feng's performance in the arena is well known.

Up to now, there are not one billion people who want Wang Feng to die, there are also eight hundred million.

I thought it was just a banana molecule that had nothing to do with me.

Who would have thought that it was his nephew...

Principal Wang does not believe in evil.

Stare at the screen and observe carefully.

Then he could only slump back on the chair.

It's really his spoiled nephew!

Wang Feng committed public outrage, causing Huaxia to be furious.

Once his identity is exposed, let alone him, the entire Wang family will be ruined.

"Old Xu, is there any remedy?"

Principal Wang looked at the ceiling, feeling a little exhausted.

He has been in the army for many years and participated in self-defense counterattacks. After retiring from the army, he entered the school and worked his way up to the position of principal.

Ask yourself, he is upright and aboveboard.

How could there be such a useless nephew as Wang Feng...

"Principal, the most urgent thing is to call Mr. Wang first."

Director Xu thought for a while, but he didn't have any good solution.

Once a person like Wang Feng who has committed public outrage is recognized, the Wang family will bear the wrath of the entire China, which no one can bear.

"Good~"

What else can Principal Wang do?I can only call Wang Feng's father first.

However, the phone could not be connected.

"Strange, it's already the 5G era, why is there still no signal?"

Principal Wang was puzzled.

Director Xu had no choice but to stay by the side.

Wang Group, one of the best consortiums in the country.

There is a building in the city, which is located in the bustling area of ​​the city center.

After the recovery of the gods, the Wang Group was the first company to participate in the recovery research.

They master all kinds of mysterious powers and technologies.

Below the building, more than 100 meters above the ground.

In Wang's secret base.

A middle-aged man was holding a wine glass and staring at the big screen.

Above is the scene of Wang Feng being beaten by the audience in line and tortured by all means.

His name is Wang Hai, and he is Wang Feng's biological father.

As his own flesh and blood, Wang Feng naturally recognized him quickly.

How to do?
This question lingered in Wang Hai's mind for a long time.

After thinking for a while, he looked back into the darkness and said, "We have already done what you asked for. Look at this~"

"Hey~Mr. Wang Hai, you are a smart person. I will deal with such trivial matters. It's just that the first emperor of China has returned, and the luck has been re-condensed. Do you know what to do?"

In the darkness, a sharp voice came, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"I know."

Wang Hai nodded and drank the glass of red wine.

"It's good to know."

The voice gradually faded.

Then disappear.

Ambient lights come on.

There is no one!

[The audience in the live broadcast room eradicates rape and eliminates evil, praises me Huawei, and gets rewards. 】

The farce in the auditorium finally ended under the golden red barrage.

Wang Feng was slumped on the seat, missing arms and legs, and there was no part of his body intact.

It's not that Chinese audiences are keen on bloody violence.

On the contrary, they are a group of wise and brave working people.

The reason for such a result is nothing more than the anger accumulated for a long time.

Anger has no eyes!

Wang Feng is not dead.

The system gave him a temporary buff: cockroach bloodline.

The vitality is as tenacious as a cockroach.

It's just that in the process of self-healing, it will be like a thousand cuts, which is extremely painful.

This is the material specially added to him by the system.

Sometimes, living is far more painful than dying.

That's the case.

There is no mercy for such a person.

Even Sakyamuni, the Buddha in the distance, felt that there was no cure for this person, no Buddha to cross.

Going down to eighteen layers of hell, or enduring eternal pain, is his final destination.

Of course, this level is far from enough to vent anger.

A few spectators were planning to find a place where no one was around when the duel was over, so that Wang Feng could enjoy it.

After all, some methods are not convenient to see the light.

After solving Wang Feng.

Yang Han looked at Zeus.

It's time for closure.

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