Chapter 44 My lord, you are so talented!
Zheng Fan really couldn't figure it out, it was obviously a tutoring class, how could the style of painting change, and it became Liang Cheng who wanted to use his fingers to enter his body?
This kind of change is like the first love girlfriend you never forget suddenly took the initiative to add your WeChat note or dear, do you still remember me?
Then when you clicked yes with excitement, the other party threw over an electronic wedding invitation with a QR code for payment...
If Zheng Fan hasn't felt the abnormality of the demon kings under his hands at this time, it would be too shameful, but even if you feel it, what's the use?
Didn't Han Xiandi know what the Cao family was thinking?
In short, for various reasons, since they didn't say anything, Emperor Zheng Xian didn't ask either.
soon,
The original human body multimedia classroom,
It suddenly became a large class of anatomy class in medical school.
The original general teacher, A Ming, put back on his own clothes,
Zheng Fan, the new general teacher, took off his shirt.
Liang Cheng stood beside Zheng Fan, with a calm face, as calm as a doctor in a white coat who gave you injections in your buttocks when you were a child.
Be gentle, don't hurt the master, otherwise you will die forever!
Blind Bei was talking nonsense next to him, much like the wolf grandma who lied to Little Red Riding Hood.
Zheng Fan closed his eyes. At this moment, he is a real person who is a knife and I am a fish. He is even more realistic than Liu Bang at the Hongmen Banquet.
Therefore, the cunning of those in positions of power in ancient times was not entirely unreasonable.
Once the generals under your hands are too strong and powerful, if you don't engage them, they will come to engage you.
Ding Hao was very curious about this extremely strange way of convincing people. He was already somewhat accustomed to the novel methods and brain circuits of these people, and at the same time, a little hope rose in his heart.
According to the means of this group of people, what they promised to themselves, it seems that it is not impossible to help themselves heal and recover after the event is completed.
Liang Cheng's nails hung above Zheng Fan,
Xue San suddenly asked:
Where do you enter?
Fan Li opened his mouth and said, Beer drum!
finished speaking,
Fan Li also explained:
There is a lot of flesh in the beer drum, so it doesn't hurt to pierce it.
Zheng Fan took a deep breath, in order not to turn over and let Liang Cheng stab his beer drum, he opened his mouth and said:
On the chest, lightly.
Liang Cheng nodded,
The nail of the index finger was placed on Zheng Fan's chest,
Then,
Slowly stabbed in.
at first,
It's a sour and numb feeling,
Subsequently,
Started to feel a little sore again.
Immediately afterwards,
The whole body began to convulse crazily.
Ugh... ah!!!
Zheng Fan began to twitch violently as if he had gone epileptic.
It was as if there was a huge spoon that completely turned his body over.
Foam began to overflow from the corners of Zheng Fan's mouth, and in his eyes, white began to crazily occupy the territory that originally belonged to black.
Fuck, stop!
Xue San shouted immediately.
Don't fucking play the master to death.
Liang Cheng immediately pulled out his nails, and stared at Zheng Fan lying in front of him with some doubts.
Won't you be infected with corpse poison? A Ming asked worriedly.
I know in my heart that the corpse poison will not enter the Lord's body. Liang Cheng replied.
Is this called counting? Si Niang said dissatisfied: I tell you to stimulate it with evil spirits, you are good, the master is almost going to be made into an senile dementia by you.
It shouldn't be. I didn't inject much evil spirit. Besides, my current level of strength is not so terrifying.
Liang Cheng knew exactly how much evil spirit he had injected.
Ding Hao analyzed: Maybe, it's because there is an extremely thick qi and blood in this lord's body, so it's like putting a handful of dry wood there and being ignited by your evil spirit.
Well...is that so?
Blind Bei stretched out his hand to touch the beard that didn't stick up today, so it didn't exist.
He thought of the strength that Zheng Fan possessed in Xue San's narrative, and Liang Cheng's evaluation of the master's strength when he accompanied Zheng Fan in martial arts.
So, our master is a good material for martial arts?
The blind man looked at Ding Hao and asked seriously.
Ding Hao nodded and said: If you have never done physical training and development before, and you have never been bathed in medicine since childhood or warmed and nourished by high-level warriors, you can indeed be called a martial arts wizard.
poof...
a big rock,
Landed in the hearts of everyone.
In fact, not only Zheng Fan,
actually,
Why don't all the demon kings present worry that this will be the beginning of a waste of firewood?
Fortunately,
The Lord is very powerful!
Everyone is very happy in their hearts, after all galloping horses and galloping pigs are completely different scenes.
not long,
Zheng Fan woke up leisurely.
The blind man Bei leaned forward and asked:
Master, may I ask, how do you feel?
Head, a little dizzy, and a little want to vomit.
This is Zheng Fan's true feeling after waking up. After a drug addict is high, he will have that feeling of being hollowed out.
The subordinate asked, did you feel that anger?
Zheng Fan calmed down and felt it for a while, let alone, he really felt a warm current swimming in his body.
This feeling was a bit like Liang Cheng's evil spirit was like throwing a torch into the bat cave, waking up the sleeping things inside.
have……
Can you tell me how it feels?
Rough...bloated.
Well……
Blind Bei raised his head and faced Ding Hao.
Ding Hao showed surprise on his face, and said: When ordinary people start to perceive martial arts, they can only perceive the blood like a gossamer. Now this adult can feel such a thick thing agitating in his body from the very beginning. Congratulations!
Said it was gratifying,
But because I experienced the impact of these six perverted instant advances yesterday,
Ding Hao really hadn't discovered the excitement of a genius at this time.
In everything, I am really afraid of comparison.
He is obviously a prodigy in martial arts, but compared to the six subordinates around him, he is instantly useless.
Ding Hao didn't know why this group of people recognized him as the master.
No matter how powerful the family is, it would not be so extravagant to equip their children with such a luxurious and luxurious entourage team, right?
After hearing Ding Hao's confirmation,
Blind Bei took a step back,
Xue San raised his eyes,
not good,
This old silver coin is going to be the first to lick again,
next moment,
Xue San, Liang Cheng, Siniang, A Ming, and Fan Li retreated together.
hand over,
bow,
My subordinates congratulate the master for his extraordinary talent, and the master's great career can be expected!
Zheng Fan lay weakly on the plank bed,
waved,
road:
Kneel down.
…………
The effect of the evil energy entering the body is still very obvious, what needs to be done next is for the master to learn how to control the movement of that energy and blood.
But today there is nothing we can do. Today's progress has already exceeded the limit. If the overload continues, everyone is really worried that the Lord's body will not be able to bear it.
Therefore, Zheng Fan was carried by Siniang to soak in the hot spring and receive a massage.
The rest, then go to do their own responsibility.
soon,
It's night.
Squeak...
Xue San came out of Ding Hao's room with a note in his hand, but before he put the note into his pocket, he was startled.
He saw one,
one, uh...
A blind man with a lantern.
Everything has two sides. From another perspective, the height of things will be completely different.
As the saying goes, a blind man lights a lamp in vain;
But if a blind man says that I turn on the light not to let myself see, but to let others see me at night and not bump into me, the level of thinking will be different in an instant.
Of course, the blind man in front of him was full of weirdness when he turned on the light.
What did you do?
The blind man Bei asked.
Hey, let me say, I feel that Dongchang is very suitable for you to be the boss in the future.
This is for the future. Blind Bei skipped the subject and continued to ask: What did you do when you went to Ding Hao's place?
Xue San shook the paper in his hand and said:
I went to ask, what foods to eat can greatly improve the power, but he told me some things he has eaten and not eaten, oh, there are not only natural treasures, but also elixir.
Isn't it expensive?
It's okay. I'm going to leave the caravan in a while. Money shouldn't be a problem.
Some things have a price but no market.
Root or steal, it doesn't matter.
Do you think that the method of forcibly ripening with elixir, I would not have thought of it?
Um?
There will be side effects.
But it's very effective in the early stage. Use pills to pile up and smash them. I think it can make the master enter the rank faster, even from the ninth rank to the eighth rank and even... the seventh rank.
Then, the consequences of plucking the seedlings and encouraging them to grow appeared. The Lord will be stuck in the seventh rank for the rest of his life, and he will not make any progress.
Let's talk about the future, the master is probably willing, after all, how painful and slow it is to practice.
Blind Bei smiled,
at night,
The red lantern reflects the face of the blind man Bei,
His voice became hoarse,
Shen Sheng said:
Do you think that the only person stuck there for the rest of his life is the Lord?
I……
I advise you, don't be smart, if you let them know that you are going to give the Lord drugs, hehe...
Before, everyone was an ordinary person, so it didn't matter. Now, everyone has recovered some strength, and the future is still bright, but you want to fish in a dry lake, drink poison to quench your thirst, and directly block everyone's future expectations and promotion channels.
Tell me, if they found out, what would they do to you?
I just asked in preparation, and I didn't really plan to go find it right away and feed it to the Lord.
Seven is a very easy number.
Forehead……
But Liuliu Dashun, 66666, sounds pretty good too, you know that?
Xue San nodded, made a six gesture with his left hand, and said sincerely:
I understand.
Blind Bei suddenly turned sideways in melancholy, and said slowly:
I think we have gone too far, especially today, we are too anxious to eat.
The Lord will understand. Besides, the Lord is very cooperative today, isn't he?
To the Creator, you have to maintain a kind of reverence. The blind man reminded.
I only know that we and the Lord are grasshoppers on the same rope. No one can do without the other. Right now, we need strength, and we need strength very much.
A grasshopper on a rope?
Isn't it? Xue San asked back.
Mawan, he hasn't woken up yet, but we don't know when he will suddenly unblock himself and appear.
What does this have to do with magic pills?
Hehe, if the magic pill wakes up, tell me, if we still exert pressure and even press on the master like today, would the master prefer to stay with us, or would he... Maru just left.
This... Xue San suddenly fell silent.
After all, we are more like adoptive sons to the lord, and Mo Wan is the lord's real... biological son.
However, blind man, I admit that you have always been very smart and have a strong ability to calculate people's hearts, but you are not unaware of the character and habits of Magic Pill.
Maybe it’s a fan of the authorities, the master himself may be because of the special emotional bond between the creator and the work, just like you, he also overlooked a problem, he forgot, he himself designed the magic pill into what kind of image and role.
Oh? Tell me about it.
Mawan, why haven't you unsealed yourself? Xue San suddenly lowered his voice and asked.
why?
Because... Xue San's face was a little pale under the reflection of the moonlight, but his whole body showed a strange excitement: Because I think that if the magic pill really wakes up, The first thing he did after he unblocked himself was... to kill the Lord!
Then,
Leave a sentence:
‘You, also deserve to be my father? '