Zhang Meng fell on the mat, convulsed from time to time, and wanted to roll on the ground in pain, but his body was completely uncommanded by him, and he couldn't move, so he could only lie on his back and bear the inhuman pain.

It was as if the bones of his body had been broken and reorganized inch by inch, and Zhang Meng's skin overflowed with mixed black and red sweat.

"Mengzi, are you okay?" Xu Yi grabbed his hair, it seemed that he underestimated the pain that the system said, and couldn't help but look at the good brother who was in pain beyond recognition.

"Oh no, woo......"

Zhang Meng, the iron-clad "tough guy", shed shameful tears.

However, Zhang Meng, who is familiar with many novels, also knows that he is washing his tendons and cutting the marrow, because when he is in pain, there are still streams of air flowing in the tendons and veins, warming his body from being destroyed.

"I'm sorry. ”

Seeing that his face trembled in pain, Xu Yi half-squatted aside and looked at Zhang Meng apologetically, wanting to help him but not interfering, so as not to interrupt the process of washing the marrow.

"No need to apologize. ”

"Isn't it just washing the marrow, I can hold it!" Zhang Meng, who was in tears of pain, was reckless on his lips, but in fact he cried like a dog in his heart.

Simply, this inhuman ordeal lasted only five minutes.

When the time came, Zhang Meng felt that his body could be controlled by himself, and he could even clearly feel the enhancement of his physique, the pain of bone erosion dissipated, and his muscles and bones were still a little relaxed.

"Mengzi, Mengzi, is it okay?"

Xu said and reached out to poke Zhang Meng's head.

Zhang Meng, who could control his body again, trembled and raised his hand to Xu Yi: "It's a brother, don't tell others that I cried!"

"Okay, don't say it, don't say it. Xu Yi looked at Zhang Meng with a smile and a smile, and the things that his good brother cared about seemed to be a little crooked.

"Huh. ”

I wanted to wipe my face with my sleeve, but when my arm reached in front of him, Zhang Meng smelled a sour and smelly smell.

Looking at it, the blue practice clothes turned into gray practice clothes, and a layer of gray substance condensed on the skin, you don't have to think about it to know that this thing is impurities, Zhang Meng's face stiffened, and you can imagine how bad his current image is.

"I'll go!!"

At the moment, he couldn't care about the still sore muscles, so he took off and ran to the shower room.

"Poof. Xu Yi almost burst out laughing, but in order not to stimulate Zhang Meng, he couldn't help laughing.

"The effect of the Benevolence Pill is too powerful enough. ”

Not only Zhang Meng's body, but the mat he was lying on was also dirty, so Xu Yi replaced it with a new mat and put the dirty old one into a large garbage bag.

There was still a little smell in the air, and Xu Yi sprayed half a bottle of air freshener to suppress it.

An hour later, Zhang Meng, who had almost washed himself off, staggered out of the bathroom, leaning against the wall and staring at Xu Yi with a resentful expression.

"I'm a little white-faced. ”

The skin is as white as when he was a teenager, and Zhang Meng's face is several years younger, which makes Zhang Meng, who has always been a self-proclaimed pure master, collapse.

"Hahahaha!" The smile that he couldn't hold back was still broken, and Xu Yi wanted to laugh when he saw his good brother's face, as if he saw Zhang Meng, who was still a college freshman, that white and tender hairy boy.

"Lao Xu! Da Xu! Xu Yi!!" Zhang Meng almost became a pufferfish.

How can he go out to meet people like he looks like now? Can he still show mature manhood in front of his little girlfriend?!

"Ahem......"

Seeing that the good brother wanted to hit someone, Xu Yi barely stopped laughing, but his face shook twice from time to time.

"Hehe, it's time for us to settle the score, Lao Xu, take it!"

With a fierce look in his eyes, he pinched his fingers with a rattling sound, and Zhang Meng rushed up and made a friendship fist in Xu Yi's face!

Reacted sensitively to the fist with his palm, feeling the strength of Zhang Meng's fist, Xu Yi couldn't help but sigh, Mengzi's fist strength seems to have improved a lot.

"Friendship Fist, Friendship Fist, Friendship Fist!"

Zhang Meng's three moves were blocked by Xu Yi with his palm and arm, just by looking at the name of the move, you can know how deep his resentment is.

"Mengzi, can we change our tricks?" The strong resentment made Xu Yi's cold hair stand on end, and he seemed to see Zhang Meng's back bubbling up, volatile and rising to the sky.

"Friendship...... Steal peaches!"

Hearing the other party's request, Zhang Meng used new tricks to save face.

"I'll go!"

Xu Yi's face darkened, it was better not to change it!

"Friendship is heart-wrenching!"

"Friendship breaks hearts!"

"Eye-catching!"

In the end, even friendship was gone, Zhang Meng "ruthlessly" stretched out his index finger and middle finger to poke Xu Yi's face. In this regard, Xu Yi didn't hide, just looked at it with a smile.

Finally, Zhang Meng's fingers stopped a foot away from his eyes.

"Why don't you hide?"

"I believe in you. ”

Before making crooked moves, Zhang Meng screamed loudly, but in fact, he moved slowly like an old man playing Tai Chi.

"Tsk. ”

Receiving such an answer, Zhang Meng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and stretched out his two fingers to spread his palm.

"Hey. ”

Xu Yi raised his hand and squeezed his tense palm vigorously.

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didn't want others to say that he was a little white face, Zhang Meng was struggling against the cold wind and carried a recliner out to bask in the sun.

Wang Lao, who went out in the morning, just called and said that he was going to catch up with his old friend and would not come back tonight, so Xu Yi and Zhang Meng urged each other not to be lazy and lazy.

"Comfortable. ”

Zhang Meng, whose physique has been greatly improved, is not very afraid of the cold now, and he and Xu Yi bask in the sun that is not hot, and drink bubbling ice cola comfortably.

After basking in the sun for a while, Zhang Meng suddenly asked, "Do you still have that pill?"

"Oh, do you still want to eat?"

Xu Yi looked at Zhang Meng in surprise.

Isn't Mengzi afraid of pain, and still wants to experience a painful experience of washing the marrow?

"Give it to Elder Wang. Zhang Meng smiled like a young man who respects his elders.

"Poof!"

The corners of his eyes twitched, and Xu Yi squirted a sip of ice coke: "If Elder Wang knew that you were so filial, he would definitely be 'moved' to tears." ”

"Hee-hee. ”

Zhang Meng smiled but did not speak.

"Well, no, there's really only one pill to come, and I worked hard to get it. ”

At least not at the moment, after all, the benevolence of the doctor is condensing more and more slowly, and if he wants to get the next one, Xu Yi estimates that he may have to treat another 2,000 people.

Zhang Meng looked pity: "How can such a 'good' thing be enjoyed by me alone?" Lao Xu, next time, I must remember to be filial to Wang Lao first." ”

"Hmm-"

Xu Yi touched his chin and groaned, thinking about the feasibility of this proposal.

"No problem, there will be the next one to give Lao Wang a taste first!"

"Hey, hey. Zhang Meng's eyes lit up, and he could already foresee what Wang Lao would look like in the future, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, hey. ”

Xu Yi smiled evilly and glanced at Zhang Meng tacitly.

……

In the distance, Mr. Wang, who was drinking with his old friend, shivered inexplicably.