Fu Yue patted the dust on the hem of his clothes, and said slowly: "I was really useless in martial arts before, and now I'm fine."
Yu Yan frowned: "How is it possible???"
Can the dantian be recovered after being exhausted? When she is a fool
Fu Yue raised her eyebrows: "Don't believe me?"
Yu Yan: "Of course!"
Fu Yue raised her hand with a faint smile, and slapped a palm on a stone table in front of the tree. She moved her hand away lightly, and there was a clearly visible palm print on it, which was sunken.
Metaphor: "!!!"
"Boss, please bring me!"
Fu Yuechou refused: "You are too good."
Yu Yan: "... 嘤~"
"How did you recover?" Yu Yan was puzzled and asked Fu Yue secretly.
Fu Yue started the nonsense mode: "I rescued an old man on the side of the road yesterday. He healed my dantian and passed on all his life skills to me."
Yu Yan: "... Bah."
She also winked and didn't ask why.
Gu Youning's martial arts has recovered, she couldn't be happier, why should she break the casserole and ask the end.
Another golden thigh to hug.
Reaching the pinnacle of life is just around the corner!
The beautiful girl in white smiled meanly, she swaggered and embraced Fu Yue's arm, "Where are we going to play now?"
Fu Yue patted her hand away, straightened her neckline, glared at Yu Yan, and said seriously: "What are you playing! Go to business."
Yu Yan: "...?"
Fu Yue pulled his red lips, and a sinister smile appeared on his white and sharp face, "Go and get back what belongs to me."
Yu Yan's eyes lit up: "Can I help you?"
Fu Yue glanced at her: "Vegetarian chicken! Just call my sister and me at 666."
Yu Yan was stunned, just about to refute, and then found that there seemed to be something wrong...
"You wear it too??"
A girl's strange cry broke through the sky.
"Shut up!"
"oh."
Ji Qing stayed in the inn and drank all afternoon.
One pot after another, the spicy wine flowed down the throat until the drunk was unconscious.
The flagon held by the swordsman in red dropped to the ground. He was sitting in front of the table, and then he fell down and lay on the table. Looking at his back, he felt a little pitiful.
The swordsman in red smiled.
Is he Ji Qinglin
No, he is Qi Chen.
He was the poor guy who was abandoned by his own parents and was bullied because of his pair of golden eyes since he was a child.
The former leader of the Devil's Cult kept him because he liked his good aptitude and wanted to exchange blood between him and his useless son, not because Qi Chen thought he would finally meet a good person.
Before Qi Chen was ten years old, he was regarded as a medicine man. He was refined to be invulnerable to all poisons. He endured endless pain day and night. His tendons were interrupted and reshaped. Day after day, the pain was excruciating. .
The old leader of the Demon Cult did not expect that the medicine man he raised would actually bite him back.
Qi Chen has always been smart, he has been learning martial arts secretly, but because of his kindness at the beginning, he has been tolerant at every step, and he was forced to look like neither a human nor a ghost.
No matter how long the night is, the day will come eventually.
Qi Chen is standing on the throne on the bones of the old leader.
When goodness is gone, he is a demon wandering in the world.
Day after day of depression.
How did Qi Chen's temperament become kind again
He is selfish, indifferent, ruthless, and he will retaliate, and the weather is uncertain.
The beautiful peach blossom eyes of the man in red were hazy, and grievances flashed in them.
No one ever taught me how to love someone...
I'm actually stupid, I can't learn to be strong at all, I'm not really indifferent, and I'm not chic and can do anything.
I have never been a person who wants to love myself the more no one loves him.
I obviously don't even love myself.
If you don't want me, I don't want myself.
I lost it all, and there was nothing left.
So... don't throw me away, okay
The swordsman in red slowly raised his slender fingers, and he went to grab the wine on the table again, but he couldn't hold it firmly, and the wine jug fell to the ground and shattered.
Qi Chen smiled.
sorry.
sorry…