Countryside Magic Doctor

If that was the case, if he was reckless, wouldn't he really have to sing a cool song?    

Although the cool song sounded nice, Hee Feng didn't like it. It wasn't that the song wasn't nice, but because the meaning behind it wasn't very good. No one wanted to cool down. Everyone wanted to live for two more years. Everyone wanted to live forever, everyone wanted to be rich and powerful.    

There were people who wanted everything, but no one wanted to die!    

Just like that, Hee Feng waited.    

In the distance, Miyamoto was busy fixing his things. There was a huge pile of human heads. There were nearly a hundred of them. There was a small hill on the ground, and there were claws next to it. They were so bloody that they looked like the claws of a chicken that had just been chopped off!    

Tokugawa, who had never seen such a bloody scene before, started to vomit crazily. He said to Miyamoto in disbelief, "Senior Miyamoto, why did you chop off their heads and claws?"    

"Don't you know what this means?" Miyamoto suddenly laughed sinisterly.    

"What does it mean?" Tokugawa asked in confusion. He only saw Miyamoto pick up the bloody katana on the ground that he had just thrown away. Due to the fact that he had chopped off too many heads, the katana's blade was slightly cracked.    

He was walking towards Tokugawa with a smile on his face, looking a little scary. Especially the smile. It was clearly a smile, but it looked like a death god waving at him. Tokugawa was not a fool to have such an obvious killing intent. He could easily sense it. Immediately, he turned around and leaped, wanting to escape.    

"Why are you running so fast? I'm not a tiger, I'll eat you!" Miyamoto chuckled as he slowly walked over. He quickened his pace as he walked. The samurai sword in his hand was also swung, and the blood that was left on the tip of the sword was flung off. Drops of blood fell onto the ground.    

"Do you know why so many years have passed and all the people of my generation have died?" Miyamoto chuckled as he ran and shouted towards the front.    

Tokugawa, who was running for his life with all his might, would not answer his question. At this moment, he wished that his parents could give him two more legs. However, Miyamoto, who was behind him, felt uncomfortable if he did not answer. He said, "Because they are all dead, even if they were lucky enough to survive. I got rid of them. This is also the reason why I am still so powerful after so many years! "    

"Baka! Lu, you bastard!" Tokugawa cursed loudly, but his pace did not slow down in the slightest. Then he jumped and broke the glass in front of him. He fell down from the building, but at the same time, his body fell down.    

Suddenly, Miyamoto caught up with him from behind. Before the gravity reached him, he swung his blade. He cut off Miyamoto's head, then cut off his right hand. Miyamoto's body fell heavily to the ground. And his head and right hand... Miyamoto steadily caught it and held it in his hand.    

Not long after, Miyamoto used a dark red rope. He linked all the heads and hands together and then leaped into the air and disappeared. Hee Feng waited for a while in the distance. He did not see any danger approaching him. He gradually felt that something was wrong. After using the Spiritual Consciousness to look around, Hee Feng suddenly slapped his forehead!    

Damn it, he had fallen into another trap!    

He was frightened by the opponent's tactic of leaving the city and did not have the money to chase after him. He guessed that the other party had already escaped, but at that moment... The sound of sirens rang out in the surroundings. Hee Feng, who had given up on chasing, felt his heart skip a beat. Following the sound, he saw that a square in front of him was surrounded by people. Everyone looked at the corpse on the ground in surprise. This corpse was very strange. It was wearing a black kimono with no head and no right hand.    

Its body was slightly deformed from the fall, and a large amount of blood flowed out. The ground was dyed black, and the surrounding people were whispering to each other. As he used his phone to take a picture, the uniformed man beside him left. After coming over, they were cursing, "Disperse, all of you disperse. Look at what you've done. Destroy the scene for us!"    

"These Japanese pirates really don't want me to be careful!" Hee Feng looked at the corpse on the ground and glanced at the sky. He frowned and said, Let's go. After he said that, he followed the people upstairs. The elevator was already crowded, so he went straight to the stairs.    

The stairs were not used by anyone. As for the height of the dozens of floors... To others, it was an insurmountable chasm, but to Hee Feng... He only needed a few minutes to get there. The uniformed people were still waiting for the elevator. Hee Feng had already reached the top floor.    

Looking at the messy altar and the messy bodies on the ground, how could he not understand that all of this was done by those bastards, the Japanese Yin and Yang Master?    

Hee Feng had long heard about the Yin and Yang Master of the pirates, but he had never taken it to heart. Because according to the Cultivator of the Dragon Group, these Cultivators that practiced evil magic had gone through some unorthodox ways. Therefore, they weren't very strong. In their eyes, they were just trash. There was no need for them to take it to heart.    

Therefore, Hee Feng ignored them. They did not intend to go and find trouble with them, but they did not expect that they would come to their door instead of him.    

Furthermore, this attack was a ruthless move, wanting to get rid of him!    

This caused Hee Feng to be unable to tolerate it any longer. There was no enmity between him and the two of you. He had never offended you all, nor had he dealt with you all, let alone have any conflicts with you all. Why did they have to target him? Why did they want to attack him? What was going on?    

Did he think that he was easy to bully?    

When he thought of this, he immediately leapt up and disappeared into the sky, heading east.    

The Xuanyuan Sword's speed was extremely fast. Hee Feng quickly locked onto Miyamoto, who was flying toward the local pirates hundreds of kilometers away through the Spiritual Consciousness.    

"You're pretty fast. Let's see how long you can run!" Hee Feng said with a sneer.    

Not long after, Hee Feng was no longer in the city. He was now in a sea of black under the moonlight. It was no longer as blue and beautiful as it was during the day. Instead, it added a bit of strangeness and danger. It made people feel a bit scared.    

However, Hee Feng did not care about these things. At this moment, he only had one goal, and that was this Miyamoto in front of him. If he did not kill this bastard, he would not be able to vent the anger in his heart!    

Hee Feng often did things like killing people, but he usually wouldn't be as furious as he was now.    

At this moment, Hee Feng was completely enraged by Miyamoto. The reason was very simple. Who asked you to provoke him for no reason?