Weird and hard to kill? Sorry, I’m the real immortal

Chapter 217

With Chu Feng’s provocative voice, the Imperial Spirit Masters who were originally going to go back to their rooms each other ignited their thoughts of watching the excitement.

After all, the object of his provocation is not a cat or a dog, but the famous prophet Fang Xiu.

Everyone wanted to see if Fang Xiu was as god as the legend.

Even some people who were jealous of his fame wanted to see Fang Xiu embarrassed in public.

“Chu Feng! As I said, infighting is prohibited during training! Get back! Wen Yang drank with an angry look.

Chu Feng pulled out his ears indifferently.

“Heard it, heard it, didn’t I just come over to say hello?” Can’t I say hello and frighten the famous prophet Fang Xiu? Chu

Feng’s gaze towards Fang Xiu was full of defiance.

But Fang Xiu was not moved at all, he had seen too many garbage that claimed to be immortal, and such goods were never put in his eyes.

“Now that the greeting is over, you hurry back!” Wen Yang drank.

Chu Feng smiled: “What’s the hurry, I haven’t finished greeting yet, I have to at least let the famous Mr. Prophet know who the person standing in front of him is.”

Fang Xiu, listen up, uncle, my name is Chu Feng, nicknamed the Immortal, remember this name well.

Fang Xiu glanced at him calmly, and said lightly: “You are also worthy of letting me remember?” ”

Oh!” Chu Feng exclaimed: “It is worthy of being the person who solved the S-class strange incident, the tone is not small, I really didn’t put my immortal Chu Feng in the eyes at all.” Yang

Ming and the others beside Fang Xiu covered their eyes a little unbearably, with a look of regret on their faces.

“Gee, I didn’t look for death like this, which of you has earplugs, lend me one.” Yang Ming asked in a low voice.

Xiao Chuxia was a little confused: “What are you doing with earplugs?” Brother Hugh has been provoked to come to the door, are you watching here?

“Big old black, you are still young, you don’t understand, just cover your ears.”

After speaking, Yang Ming took the lead in covering his ears.

Others did the same.

“In three seconds, you will regret today’s provocation for the rest of your life.” Fang Xiu calmly took out the scalpel.

A look of embarrassment suddenly flashed on Wen Yang’s face: “Mr. Fang, there are regulations in the headquarters, you can’t…”

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a burst of maniacal laughter.

“Hahaha… What is it? Fruit knives? No, no, there are actually people who use it….”

Ugh!

The silver light flashed, and the scalpel stabbed straight towards Chu Feng.

A flash of contempt suddenly flashed in Chu Feng’s eyes, and he didn’t even have the intention to dodge.

As an immortal, let alone such a small knife, even a forty-meter machete cannot be cut to death.

So he let the scalpel stick into his body.

Poof!

It was the sound of a scalpel digging into the flesh.

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Chu Feng’s mouth, and he just wanted to mock this, but in the next second, the power of pain broke out.

“Ah!!!!!!!!”

A terrifying scream that could literally pierce the eardrums resounded throughout the hotel.

Xiao Chuxia, who did not cover her ears, was so shocked that her eardrums hurt, and she quickly covered her ears, and at this moment she finally understood why Yang Ming was looking for earplugs before.

The same was true of the entire eighth floor, who almost didn’t let this voice pass.

But soon, the screams stopped abruptly.

Because Chu Feng fainted directly in pain.

But Fang Xiu would not let him go, but turned the scalpel slightly, and an even stronger pain erupted.

“Ah!!!!”

Chu Feng instantly woke up and screamed, and the severe pain made him constantly roll his eyes, foam at the mouth, and twitch all over.

“Hasty! What do you have on your knife! Why does it hurt so much!

Looking at Chu Feng’s tragic situation, a hint of surprise finally appeared in Fang Xiu’s calm eyes.

He found that Chu Feng was worthy of being an immortal, ordinary people suffered such pain and died a long time ago, but Chu Feng was not dead, and he could even speak.

Kind of interesting.

He couldn’t help but turn the scalpel again, continuing to increase the force of pain.

This time, Chu Feng’s painful face was bruised, as if he was about to burst his blood vessels, he kept screaming, and slowly the pores on his body began to ooze blood, which was the rupture of capillaries caused by severe pain.

This was the first time that Chu Feng had suffered such terrifying pain, because of the reason for immortality, he was often injured, so his ability to endure pain was far beyond ordinary people.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if it hurts so much to give birth, he plays a qualifying match without changing his face and heartbeat, without affecting the operation at all.

But now, he couldn’t even move a finger in pain.

He wanted to pull out the scalpel, but his body seemed to be no longer his own, and he had completely collapsed due to pain.

Gradually, he was afraid, terrified.

As an immortal, he actually raised the idea of dying, and for the first time he hated himself so much why he couldn’t die.

Obviously, only a few seconds had passed, but to Chu Feng, it seemed like centuries had passed.

“Quick… Stop it…” Chu

Feng’s voice had been distorted by pain, and a hint of pleading appeared in his originally proud eyes.

Facing his soft clothes, a flash of anger flashed in Fang Xiu’s eyes, as if he had just arrived with a new toy, but it was broken after a few plays.

“I still prefer the way you were before you were defiant.”

“Please… Please, pull it out… Yes! Pull it out! I can’t stand it! Chu Feng kept twitching, and his stuttering became more and more unclear.

Soon, he rolled his eyes again and fainted.

The people around were stunned when they saw this scene, but they knew that Chu Feng’s difficulty was not how strong he was, but that this kid couldn’t fight to death, and he wasn’t afraid of pain.

Just fought with the trickster Wu Xin, they all looked at it.

Chu Feng’s second eldest was pinched by tricky hands, and no one snorted, but now he was actually stabbed by a scalpel and fainted twice, which is incredible.

Trickery?

Many people’s eyes flickered, thinking that the reason why Fang Xiu could achieve this level must be because of the special trick weapon in his hand.

A touch of jealousy rose in everyone’s hearts, although they were the best among the Spirit Masters from all over the country, and they naturally had pride in their hearts, but they were not fools.

They are very clear that Chu Feng’s ability to endure pain, but Rao is so, but he was made by a scalpel and began to beg for mercy in public, you can imagine how much it hurts, it is definitely more painful than what Ling Chi is executed, under the oil pot and so on.

Sure enough, there are no vain warriors under the prestige!

This prophet Fang Xiu was able to solve the strange events of the S-class, relying on more than just predicting the future.

It’s like writing a math problem, you know the answer, but you can definitely write the process? I really can’t do it without two brushes.

Seeing Chu Feng fainting, Fang Xiu felt more and more bored, he liked to scream, and he preferred endless screams.

It’s not that he’s perverted, it’s mainly that he’s too lonely, and once upon a time, he also wished someone could understand his pain and empathize.

Everyone only saw Fang Xiu’s current scenery, but who could understand his loneliness and pain.

It’s hard to meet an undead person, but I can only understand what if.

Then Fang Xiu turned the scalpel again, and the blade rolled in Chu Feng’s flesh and blood.

“Ah!!!”