Eternal Life: I Rely on Fortune Points for Improvement-Chapter 110: Sister Dong, Put Me Down Quickly!

Chapter 110: Chapter 110: Sister Dong, Put Me Down Quickly!

Jiang Feng didn’t want to listen to Blood Skull’s nonsense.

If you don’t want to talk, then kill!

Moreover, it’s unpleasant talk.

Send Blood Skull away.

Jiang Feng searched him.

But found nothing.

Actually, it wasn’t hard to imagine.

Blood Skull had just escaped from the hands of Dali Temple personnel, being able to gather accomplices was already difficult, what else could he have?

After killing him.

Jiang Feng thought about Han Dong.

He ran back swiftly to Han Dong’s courtyard.

At that moment, Han Dong had just used a secret technique seen at the Academy to break through the Qi Blood seal.

She came out of the side room.

Trying to escape but ran straight into Jiang Feng.

In that instant.

Han Dong turned and ran.

She saw firsthand how Jiang Feng easily defeated Blood Skull, and could entirely foresee that Blood Skull had been slain by Jiang Feng.

So confronting Jiang Feng.

She dared not hesitate.

She used her body technique to leap over the rooftop and turned to run, quickly.

"Give me the thing."

Jiang Feng shouted.

The sound was controlled skillfully, as if he had changed into another person.

He chased after Han Dong at the same time.

He didn’t know what that thing was.

Not wanting to get that thing.

But at this moment, not acting would easily arouse Han Dong’s suspicion.

Seeing Han Dong about to leave.

Jiang Feng chased after quickly.

Han Dong only felt the aura close in, pressure multiplying, the shadow seemed to be right against her, feeling she couldn’t escape from the opponent’s grasp.

No choice.

She raised her hand and struck backward with a palm.

Aiming to fight to the death.

"Bang!"

Unexpectedly, the shadow on the rooftop lost balance and fell off the roof.

"Huh?"

Han Dong was stunned.

"He got injured."

She quickly thought internally.

After all, Blood Skull was a First-Grade Qi Refining Realm powerhouse, able to wipe out her sect, even though the shadow ahead was powerful, killing Blood Skull would surely come at a cost.

At this moment, injuries acting up was only reasonable.

So Han Dong scrambled for her life, accelerating forward.

She didn’t turn back to check on the shadow fallen off the roof.

First, she was afraid of trickery.

Second, the opponent was a First-Grade powerhouse, even injured, not someone a Third-Grade Martial Artist like her could handle.

If she could escape his grasp, that was already impressive.

"Stop!"

Jiang Feng called out.

He covered his chest and chased after Han Dong again.

Seeing Han Dong getting further away, he picked up the black longbow and shot three arrows at Han Dong in succession.

But those three arrows.

Due to his injured body, lacked aim and strength, ended up missing.

All were dodged by Han Dong.

Han Dong increasingly believed the shadow had been injured while killing Blood Skull.

She ran even faster.

"Sister Dong, you should be heading back to Zhenbei Prison!"

Jiang Feng thought to himself.

Immediately, he quickly returned to the place where he changed clothes.

After changing back into the Little Prison Chief’s clothes, Jiang Feng ran all the way back to Zhenbei Prison.

"Something’s wrong, Grand Commander Han is in trouble."

As he ran.

Jiang Feng saw Chu Tianhe leading the Prison Army on the street, searching for Han Dong’s figure.

When Han Dong left with that Fifth-Grade expert, she had given Mao Daming a signal.

Mao Daming immediately went to find Chu Tianhe.

Chu Tianhe was decisive, instantly leading the Prison Army toward Han Dong’s disappearing direction.

Unfortunately.

Han Dong and that Fifth-Grade Realm expert were swift in their body technique, by the time Chu Tianhe mobilized the Prison Army and chased after, Han Dong and the other were already long gone, leaving Chu Tianhe to search the area.

Right now, bumped into by Jiang Feng.

"Supervisor, it’s Jiang Feng, Prison Chief from the third level."

A Prison Army small leader recognized Jiang Feng.

Ever since Jiang Feng and Han Dong’s relationship became known.

Many captains and colonels in Zhenbei Prison would, intentionally or unintentionally, take care of Jiang Feng, and several small leaders also recognized Jiang Feng.

"Quickly say, what happened to Grand Commander Han?"

Chu Tianhe quickly approached Jiang Feng, questioning.

"Grand Commander Han... she... she... she... was taken by the rebel faction, you must go save her!"

Jiang Feng, appearing out of breath and nearly exhausted, managed to say while sobbing.

"Where are the rebels?"

"How many people?"

Chu Tianhe held Jiang Feng’s arm.

"Five or six people, one of them... is the big guy the Dali Temple took away today. I was taken by him in Willow Alley, and Grand Commander Han tried to save me and was taken by him. You must go save her, go quick!"

Jiang Feng sat on the ground as he said this, wailing.

"I’m asking where the rebels are?"

Chu Tianhe, anxious.

Grabbed Jiang Feng’s collar.

"Over there, that direction, just in that direction."

Jiang Feng pointed Chu Tianhe and the others in a direction.

"You two carry him, everyone come with me."

Chu Tianhe ordered.

"Yes!"

The Prison Army responded in unison, the sound crisp and loud in the night.

Han Dong, who was running towards Zhenbei Prison, heard this and hastened towards the commotion.

"Go!"

Chu Tianhe mounted his horse, held the Heaven-Piercing Halberd, and led the elite team forward.

"Prison Chief Jiang is suffering."

Two small soldiers from the Prison Army, following Chu Tianhe’s instruction, carried Jiang Feng on their shoulders, running at the end of the team.

"I’m fine, hurry up, quick!"

Jiang Feng, suspended, shouted strenuously.

He knew Chu Tianhe was meticulous, afraid of pointing the wrong way, would bring him along for assurance.

"Whoosh!"

A light figure rapidly approached from afar.

Descended from the rooftop at the street’s head.

Ran a stretch on the ground, seemed to get injured, fell, quickly got up, and ran towards the end of the street.

"It’s Grand Commander Han!"

Chu Tianhe sat on his warhorse.

With his Peak Middle Third Grade Cultivation, keen senses noticed the familiar, stumbling figure. As the figure approached, he focused, oh gosh, it was Han Dong.

"Grand Commander Han!"

Chu Tianhe rode forward, a large group of Prison Army following forward.

"Prison Chief Jiang, Grand Commander Han is found."

The two carrying Jiang Feng yelled excitedly.

They were sweating heavily.

Falling behind the team.

Hearing Chu Tianhe calling out for Grand Commander Han, both breathed a sigh of relief, any more running, they would be done for.

"Sister Dong, let me down quickly."

Jiang Feng’s face brightened up.

Struggled to get down from the two soldiers’ shoulders.

"Sister Dong!"

He excitedly ran towards Han Dong.

Seemingly regained all his strength, ran faster than the whole group of Prison Army.

"Grand Commander Han, what exactly happened, are you okay?"

Chu Tianhe dismounted and supported Han Dong, he saw Han Dong’s shoulder bleeding, Qi Blood chaotic, face pale, clearly internally and externally wounded.

"Return to Zhenbei Prison first, quick!"

Han Dong glanced behind, hurriedly.

Chu Tianhe’s power was inferior, though he led a hundred Prison Army, couldn’t stop a Qi Refining Realm expert.

"Sister Dong!"

Meanwhile, Jiang Feng also arrived upfront, eyes red, sweating heavily.

"Speak back at the prison."

Seeing Jiang Feng like this, Han Dong smiled faintly, thinking fortunately both were unharmed.