My Fish Pond in the City Connects Thousands of Worlds

Wilder Joyce's face suddenly turned red, and Chen Feng couldn't tell whether it was shame or anger.But he never dared to refute.

The strong man said in surprise after seeing Chen Feng: "Yo? It seems that you have found a fellow with the same disease, and this fellow is a yellow-skinned monkey! Let me see how you got this prey, I'm afraid Didn't this guy crash himself into a tree and die?"

A young man behind him smiled contemptuously and said, "This elk is not such an aggressive creature, maybe this guy ran and exhausted the elk to death, hahaha."

At this time, the strong man had already passed Chen Feng and the two of them, unceremoniously tore off a piece of meat from the roasted elk, put it in his mouth, and ate it in big mouthfuls, even not forgetting to praise Will German craftsmanship.

Wilder carefully glanced at Chen Feng who was standing next to him, but there was still no expression on Chen Feng's face, so Wilder couldn't help but think about it.

This prey was hunted by this H countryman, if he doesn't speak, why should he be brave?After all, I can't beat these people.

But Wilder thought about it, just now he was still praying that this H countryman could take him to the wilderness, is this H country person testing himself now?

With just one sound, there were no traces of fighting on the ground, which showed that this H countryman was much stronger than these people. The reason why he didn't make a move must be to test whether he wanted to stand firm with him.

Thinking of this, Wilde finally made up his mind, walked tremblingly in front of the strong man, and said in a low voice: "Master Howard, this elk was hunted by the H countryman next to him, I'm afraid it's against the rules for you to do this?"

"What kind of people from H country, where is there any H country now? It's nothing more than a yellow-skinned monkey. Can he kill such a powerful animal? It really makes me laugh." The strong man named Howard scorned smile.

It's not that he is blindly arrogant, but that mutants like them can feel the same kind of aura, and he didn't sense any kind of aura in this yellow man, so it is obvious that this guy is not a mutant, which is also true. Gave him the capital of arrogance.

"Hmph! What rules? This is the rule in this wilderness!" Howard raised his fist, shook it in front of Wilder, then turned and said to the brothers behind him: "Brothers, come on first , I won’t be able to eat any longer and walk around!”

Those young people immediately rushed forward and began to carve up the elk. Wilder quickly stood in front of them, wanting to say something, but he opened his mouth and looked weakly at Chen Feng. After all, this But there are more than a dozen or nearly twenty mutants, how can he be their opponent with an unmutated blood race!

Howard pushed Wilder away and warned: "Wilder Joyce, I advise you not to get too close to this yellow man. You just said that he is from H country. I can tell you clearly, three years The epicenter of the previous catastrophe was Country H, so it must be Country H’s secret weapon, we are all from Country B, so there’s no need to stand with people of the yellow race.”

Indeed, Wilder had never heard of these news. There were many Chinese who were rejected by the asylum with him. He always thought that this was the usual racial discrimination in country M, but he did not expect the reason to be here.

Wilder looked at Chen Feng again. At this time, Chen Feng finally had an expression on his face. Was that expression angry?Or what, Wilder is no longer sure.

But in fact, Wilder has been thinking too much. The reason why Chen Feng didn't do anything is that he couldn't understand the communication of those people. The two talked, but he was always in a state of confusion, until those people rushed up and ate him. And Wilder's freshly baked goodies.

Chen Feng was furious. Although it was a cheap meal, it was baked by the Wilder he had just met. These guys were so impolite and even pointed fingers at Wilder.

But Chen Feng also knew the strength of these people. Even Wilder, a blood clan, didn't have the guts to fight against them, let alone an ordinary person himself. For a moment, the humiliation of the past suddenly appeared in front of Chen Feng.

He once vowed not to live this kind of humiliating life of being slaughtered again, but he never expected that he would still suffer this kind of humiliation now. The food he and his friends had worked hard for was taken away by others, just like the fish and shrimp he had hard-earned turned into Dead fish and shrimp were sent back to normal.

But he had no choice but to stare at the strong man.

After the strong man glanced at Chen Feng, he chuckled lightly and said, "Aren't you convinced? I still have something to do today, so I'll give you a treat! You must know that I hate yellow-skinned monkeys the most in my life. They took me away." Everything you have!"

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and said, "What did you say? Please speak Chinese!" Although he could not understand English, the contempt in that tone had already made Chen Feng furious. He swore that even if he was about to die, he would not suffer such humiliation again. , Even if it is to die, I will bite off this guy's flesh.

The burly man seemed to understand what Chen Feng meant, and said in broken Chinese, "Huang, fart, roar, Zi, go, die!"

"Me, CNM! Yellow NMB!"

Chen Feng hated two things the most in his life. One was those who insulted himself, and the other was those who insulted the nation of the motherland where he was born and raised. The second thing had to be before the first!

Chen Feng rushed up, hugged the strong man directly by the waist, and bit down on a piece of tender meat on the strong man's waist. The two rows of flat teeth immediately stayed on the strong man's waist. There are two rows of teeth marks.

Although Chen Feng had the idea of ​​desperately wanting to bite off a piece of meat, how could this strong man let Chen Feng do what he wanted? He directly hit Chen Feng's back with an elbow.

To Chen Feng, this blow hit his back like a thousand catties of force, as if he wanted to hit his back directly on his chest.

The violent shock directly damaged Chen Feng's chest and lungs, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Immediately afterwards, the strong man grabbed the clothes from Chen Feng's back, threw Chen Feng up into the sky, and cursed angrily, "mother fucker!"

Chen Feng understood this sentence, he flew towards the sky, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the strong man's face and cursed: "I'm CNM!"

At this moment, Wilder looked at the scene just now in a daze, it was completely bloody!Shouldn't this H countryman be a very powerful existence?Can't he do kung fu?Shouldn't it be a descendant of Bruce Lee or something?

The fact that Chen Feng is a chicken makes it difficult for Wilder and his own imagination to match up. At this time, he urgently hopes that Chen Feng can be like Bruce Lee's movie, where he is beaten half to death in the early stage and then shows off in the later stage.

But how is this possible?In the early stages of Bruce Lee's movies, there are also fights back and forth. How can there be someone who bites people's waists when they come up!

It's cold, it's cold, it seems that I have to find a good excuse.

At this time, Chen Feng still couldn't calm down the resentment in his heart. He continued to fly towards the sky. He didn't know how long he would fly, and he couldn't count how many trees he smashed, let alone how many bones he broke. .

He finally flew out of the jungle and saw the long-lost sunshine. Chen Feng couldn't open his eyes because of the sunlight. He closed them involuntarily, feeling the last warmth in this world.

It's really muddled to say the least.

Chen Feng only felt his body warm up for a while, this feeling was even more comfortable than going on the kang in winter, because it wasn't just warm, it even made Chen Feng feel like he was full of strength.

He can vaguely feel that there seems to be a kind of power or energy in his body that is constantly bewitched by the warmth and seems to be about to gush out.

Could it be that this is my golden finger?At this moment, Chen Feng still had illusions in his heart, imagining that he could survive. At this moment, Chen Feng could not stop feeling the energy wandering around in his body.

Finally the upward force stagnated, and Chen Feng turned to smash downwards.

A palm technique appeared in Chen Feng's mind, a palm technique that fell from the sky!

So Chen Feng stretched out a palm and rushed down.

At this time, the eyes of everyone on the ground were still looking towards the sky, and a young man couldn't help but exclaimed: "Master Howard, your strength has improved again, this time it has been 1 minute and you still haven't come down!"

The burly man named Howard couldn't help but chuckled, and said, "I'm really too angry with these yellow-skinned monkeys. These guys secretly engaged in secret weapons and destroyed the entire earth! Killing one can't vent your anger at all!"

"Huang, you paralyzed monkey! I hate your grandma!"

They all looked up to the sky, only to see a fire man stretch out a hand, and slammed towards Howard fiercely.

Before anyone arrived, a wave of air hit first, and everyone ran away, but Howard was right in the middle of the wave, and when he wanted to escape, the wave directly smashed him into the ground.

I saw a huge palm print suddenly appeared on the ground, and the strong man had been photographed more than three feet deep into the ground.

Just as the strong man spat out a mouthful of blood and was about to get up from the ground, the palm of the burning man's outstretched hand hit the strong man's bare chest.

The fire from Pyro's body was immediately transmitted to the strong man, and within a few seconds, the strong man named Howard had been reduced to a pile of ashes.

At this time, the flames on the burning man gradually receded, and it turned out that this burning man was Chen Feng who had just been thrown into the sky!

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded at what had just happened. Even though they were mutants with abnormal changes in their body functions, the picture just now was still beyond their comprehension.

But this greatly satisfied Wilder's previous psychological expectations.

Chapter 704 Follow

Chapter 704 Follow

Wilder finally knew how the elk he ate got here. It turned out that it was smashed to death by the H countryman.

It's just that it can be clearly seen that the H country's hatred for the elk is not as strong as his hatred for Howard, otherwise he would not even be able to eat bones, let alone drink a mouthful of delicious blood.