Devil’s Advent

　　　　 Zheng Fan really couldn't figure it out. It was obviously the last tutoring class. How did the style of painting change and it became that Liang Cheng wanted to use his fingers to enter his body?

　　This kind of change is like your first love girlfriend who has never forgotten suddenly took the initiative to add your WeChat note or "Dear, do you remember me?"

　　 Then when you clicked the agreement with excitement, the other party threw over an electronic wedding invitation with a QR code for the payment...

　　 If Zheng Fan hasn't felt the abnormality of the demons under his hands at this time, that would be too shameful, but even if you feel it, what's the use?

　　 Han Xiandi doesn't know the thoughts of Cao family?

　　 In short, for various reasons, since they didn't say anything, Zheng Xiandi didn't ask.

　　 soon,

　　 The original human body multimedia classroom,

　　 suddenly became an anatomy class in the medical school.

　　 The original general teacher, A Ming, put on his clothes back.

　　 The new general teacher Zheng Fan 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 an injection in your **** when you were a kid.

　　 "Be gentle, but don't hurt the Lord, otherwise you will die!"

　　 Blind son Bei was talking nonsense next to him, like the grandma wolf who lied to Little Red Riding Hood.

　　 Zheng Fan closed his eyes. At this moment, he was a real man, he was a fish, and he was even more realistic than Liu Bang at the Hongmen Banquet.

　　 Therefore, in ancient times, the cunning of the superiors was not entirely unreasonable.

　　 Once the generals under your hand have too strong wrists and strength, if you don't engage them, they will come to you.

　　 Ding Hao is very curious about this extremely strange way of serving and dispersing. He is already a little used to these people's novel methods and brain circuits. At the same time, there is a little hope in his heart.

　　According to the methods of these people, what they promised to themselves will help them heal and recover after the incident. It seems that it is not impossible.

　　 Liang Cheng’s nails hung over Zheng Fan,

　　 Xue San suddenly asked:

　　 "Where do you enter from?"

　　 Fan Li opened his mouth and said, "Beer drum!"

　　 finished speaking,

　　 Fan Li also explained:

　　 "There is a lot of meat in the beer drum, so it doesn't hurt to pierce it in."

　　 Zheng Fan took a deep breath, and in order not to show the scene of himself turning over and letting Liang Cheng stab himself in the drum, he himself said:

　　 "Just the chest, tap it."

　　 Liang Cheng nodded,

　　 put the nail of the index finger on Zheng Fan’s chest,

　　 Then,

　　 stabbed in slowly.

　　 At the beginning,

　　 is the sour and tingling feeling,

　　 Then,

　　 started to feel a little painful again,

　　 immediately,

　　 began to cramp wildly all over.

　　 "Um... Ah!!!"

　　 Zheng Fan started to convulse violently as if he had gone mad.

　　 seemed to have a huge spoon, completely overturning his body.

　　White foam began to overflow from the corner of Zheng Fan's mouth, and in his eyes, white began to madly occupy the originally black territory.

　　 "Fuck, stop!"

　　 Xue San shouted immediately.

　　 Don't **** kill the Lord.

　　 Liang Cheng immediately took out his nails and stared at Zheng Fan lying in front of him with some doubts.

　　 "You won't be infected with corpse poison, right?" Ah Ming asked worriedly.

　　 "I know in my heart that corpse poison will not enter the Lord's body." Liang Cheng replied.

　　 "Is this a number?" Si Niang said dissatisfied: "I asked you to stimulate with evil spirits. It's okay for you, the Lord will almost be turned into Alzheimer's."

　　 "It shouldn't be, I didn't inject much evil spirit, besides, my current level of strength is not so scary."

　　 How much evil spirit he injected, Liang Cheng knew in his heart.

　　 Ding Hao analyzed: "Possibly, because this adult has a very strong qi and blood in his body, it is equivalent to putting a handful of dry firewood there and being ignited by your evil qi."

　　 "Um...Is that so?"

　　 Blind North reached out his hand and touched the beard that didn't exist because it was not posted today.

　　 He thought of the strength that Zheng Fan possessed in Xue San's narrative, as well as the good evaluation of the main strength given by Liang Cheng when he accompanied Zheng Fan to practice martial arts.

　　 "So, our master is a good material for martial arts?"

　　 The blind man looked north towards Ding Hao and asked seriously.

　　 Ding Hao nodded and said: "If you have never done physical training and development before, and have not been in a medicinal bath since childhood, or been warmed by high-level martial artists, you can indeed be called a martial arts wizard."

　　噗通...

　　 a big rock,

　　 fell in the hearts of everyone.

　　 Actually, it’s not just Zheng Fan,

　　 Actually,

　　Why don’t all the demon kings present worry that this will be the beginning of a waste stream?

　　 Fortunately,

　　 The master is awesome!

　　Everyone is very happy, after all, riding a horse and riding a pig are completely different scenes.

　　 Not long after,

　　 Zheng Fan woke up leisurely.

　　 The blind man leaned forward and asked:

　　 "Lord, how do you feel?"

　　 "Head, a little dizzy, and a little vomiting."

　　 This is the true feeling of Zheng Fan after waking up. Every drug addict will have the feeling of being hollowed out after he is over.

　　 "What the subordinate asked is, do you feel the breath?"

　　 Zheng Fan sank his heart and felt it. Don't mention it, he did feel a warm current walking in his body.

　　 This kind of feeling is a bit like Liang Cheng's suffocation before, as if he threw a torch into the bat cave, awakening the sleeping stuff inside.

"Have……"

　　 "Can you tell me more specifically, how does it feel?"

　　 "Rough... bulging."

"Well……"

　　 The blind man looked up and faced Ding Hao.

Ding Hao's face showed a pleasant expression, and said: "When an ordinary person first perceives martial arts, he can only perceive the blood like a hairspring. Right now, this adult can feel such a thick thing agitating in his body from the beginning. Congratulations!"

　　 said it was gratifying and congratulating,

　　 But because I experienced the impact of these six metamorphosis moments yesterday,

　　 Ding Hao really didn't realize the excitement of a genius at this time.

　　Everything, I am really afraid of comparison.

　　 is obviously a martial arts genius, but compared with the six men around him, it is a waste of wood in an instant.

　　 Ding Hao didn't know why this group of people would recognize him as the master.

　　 No matter how powerful the family is, it would not be so extravagant to equip one's children with such a luxurious and luxurious entourage, right?

　　 After hearing Ding Hao’s confirmation,

　　 The blind man took a step back,

　　 Xue has three eyes,

not good,

　　 This old silver coin is going to be licked first,

next moment,

　　 Xue San, Liang Cheng, Siniang, A Ming, and Fan Li all back together,

　　 hand over,

　　 bow,

　　 "Subordinates, congratulations to the Lord for his extraordinary talent, and the great cause of the Lord can be expected!"

　　 Zheng Fan lay weakly on the plank bed,

　　 waved his hand,

　　道:

　　 "Kneel down."

　　…………

　　 The effect of suffocating qi into the body is still obvious. Next, what needs to be done is to let the master learn how to master the movement of that qi and blood.

　　 But there is no way today. Today's progress has exceeded the limit. If the overload continues, everyone is really worried that the Lord's body will not be able to bear it.

　　 So, Zheng Fan was held by Siniang and went to the hot spring and received a massage.

　　The rest of them do their own things.

　　 soon,

　　 It's night.

　　 "Squeak..."

　　 Xue San came out of Ding Hao’s room with a note in his hand, but before he could put the note in his pocket, he was shocked.

　　 He saw one,

　　 One, uh...

　　 A blind man with a lantern.

　　In fact, everything has two sides. Looking at it from another angle, the height of things will be completely different.

　　 As the saying goes, it’s wasted for a blind man to light his lamp;

　　 But if the blind man said that I turned on the light not to let myself see, but to let others see me at night and not hit me, the height of my thoughts would be different in an instant.

　　 Of course, the blind man in front of him, lighting up the lights, is full of weirdness.

　　 "What did you do?"

　　 asked the blind man Bei opened his mouth.

　　 "Hey, I said, I think Dongchang is very suitable for you to be the boss in the future."

　　 "This is something from now." Blind Zibei skipped the conversation and continued to ask: "What did you do when you went to Ding Hao?"

　　 Xue San shook the paper in his hand and said:

　　 "I went and asked, what kind of food can boost my gong power, but he told me something he has eaten and what he hasn't eaten. Oh, there are not only natural treasures, but also medicinal pills."

　　 "It's expensive, isn't it?"

　　 "It's okay, but are you ready for a caravan a while back? Money shouldn't be a problem."

　　 "Some things have a price but no market."

　　 "Snatch or steal, either."

　　 "Do you think that the method of forcibly ripening by pill, I didn't expect it?"

"Ok?"

　　 "There will be side effects."

　　 "But the early stage is very effective. I use the pill to pile and smash. I think it can make the master enter the product faster, even from the 9th product to the 8th product and even... the 7th product."

　　 "Then, the consequences of Yi Miao's encouragement appeared, and the Lord Admiral was stuck at the seventh stage for his entire life, and he couldn't make progress anymore."

　　 "For the future, I will talk about it later, the master is probably willing, after all, how hard and slow it is to cultivate."

　　 The blind man smiled,

　　 In the night,

　　 The red lantern reflected the face of Blind Son North,

　　 His voice became a little hoarse,

　　 Shen said:

　　 "Do you think that the one who is stuck there for the rest of your life is just the Lord?"

"I……"

　　 "I advise you not to be smart, if you let them know that you are going to give the Lord medicine, hehe...

　　Before, everyone was ordinary people, so it doesn’t matter. Right now, everyone has recovered some strength and the future is bright. But you want to catch fish, drink poison to quench your thirst, and directly block everyone’s future expectations and promotion channels.

　　 Tell me, if they knew, what would they do to you? "

　　 "I was just prepared to ask questions, and I didn't really plan to find it right away for the Lord to eat."

　　 "Seven, is a smooth number."

　　 "Um..."

　　 "But, Liuliu Dashun, 66666, is also pretty good, you know?"

　　 Xue San nodded, made a "six" gesture with his left hand, and said sincerely:

"I understand."

　　 Blind Zi Bei suddenly turned sideways in a little melancholy, and slowly said:

　　 "I think we have gone too far, especially today, our food is too anxious."

　　 "The Lord will understand, besides, the Lord is very cooperative today, isn't it?"

　　 "You have to maintain a kind of awe of the Creator." Xue San reminded.

　　 "I only know that we and the lord ~www.wuxiahere.com~ are grasshoppers on the same rope, and no one can do without. At the moment, we need strength, and we need strength very much."

　　 "A grasshopper on a rope?"

　　 "Isn't it?" Xue San asked back.

　　 "Maju, I haven't awakened yet, but none of us knows when he will suddenly unblock himself and appear."

　　 "What does this have to do with Magic Maru?"

"Hehe, if the magic pill wakes up, you say, if we still put pressure on the Lord like we do today, would the Lord be more willing to stay with us, or would he... Maru left directly."

　　 "This..." Xue San was suddenly silent.

　　 "After all, to the Lord, we are more like a son of righteousness, and Maumaru, but the Lord's own real...pro-son."

　　 "But, blind man, I admit that you have always been smart and have a strong ability to calculate people's minds, but you are not clear about the character and habits of Maumaru.

Maybe it’s a fan of the authorities. The Lord 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. Image and role. "

　　 "Oh? Tell me about it."

　　 "Magic Pill, why haven't you unblocked yourself?" Xue San suddenly lowered his voice and asked.

"why?"

"Because..." Xue San's face turned pale in the light of the moonlight, but his whole person showed a strange excitement: "Because I think, if the magic pill really wakes up, The first thing he did after he unblocked himself...killed the Lord!

　　 Then,

　　 leave a sentence:

　　‘You are worthy of being my father too? ’"