8 weeks of snipping

The inkman looked at Huang Lao and sighed in his heart. After thinking for a while, he said, "If it's fast, it's three months, and if it's slow, it's a year."

To treat the old injuries on Huang Lao's body, it is at least possible to wait until the ink master has the cultivation of the foundation building realm, the current cultivation of the ink master is only a fifth-order martial artist, and there is still a distance from the foundation building, according to his estimate, it may be two or three months to break through the foundation building.

"If it's fast, it's three months, and if it's slow, it's a year?" Huang Lao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "I thought it would take ten or eight years, but in a year or two, my brother can still afford to wait." ”

Ten years, eight years!

Moke pouted slightly, if it was just that it would take ten and a half to officially step into the path of cultivation, then wouldn't I be a mediocre talent, but then Moke was stunned, only to remember that Huang Lao had been plagued by old injuries for decades, and he wouldn't take it to heart if he waited for another year or two, but he himself felt that it was a little slow to cultivate to build a foundation in a year or two.

"Brother Huang, what kind of place is this?" the ink man glanced out the window, it was already a little dark at this moment, and he didn't know where he was.

"This is Liangdu University, I think Brother Mo should be a student, right?" Huang Lao said with a smile.

The inkman nodded.

"Speaking of which, we are still alumni, and I also went out of Liangdu University back then. Huang Lao sighed with emotion and continued, "Later, when I retired and returned to Yelang Province, the school arranged a villa for me, and I would come over every year to see it. ”

I see.

Mo Ke nodded in his heart, in fact, he already had some guesses about Huang Lao's identity, although he was not very sure, but he guessed about it. If Huang Lao really lived here, the security force here would definitely not be what it is now. It's definitely a lot stricter than it seems. The main reason is that he has only just started to contact cultivation, and he has not yet reached the foundation building realm, otherwise he can sweep it with his mind. At that time, I couldn't hide anything from myself. It would be good if he could cultivate his divine thoughts, but in the memory of Xuanyuan Young Emperor, it seems that divine thoughts are only available until Jindan, in short, his cultivation is too low.

"Doctor Zhou, the chief has ordered, and no one can disturb you. Just then, a familiar voice came from the door.

For the owner of this voice, Moke is no stranger, it is Xiao Luo who has done something to him.

"Neither the chief nor the chief commanded, and now the chief and the boy are both sick and under my control. The next moment, a cold voice came.

"Brother Mo, you and Doctor Zhou are chatting slowly. Huang Lao's face changed slightly, and he glanced at the ink guest, and was about to leave.

What am I talking to her about?Moke smiled bitterly and looked at Huang Lao blankly, he was not sick, and he didn't need to see a doctor.

"Brother Mo, you don't remember, do you?" Huang Lao looked at Moke with a surprised expression.

Seeing that the noise outside the door was getting louder and louder, Huang Lao also knew that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so he left a sentence, "Think about what you did before you fell unconscious." He walked out of the room quickly.

Before the coma?

He vaguely remembered that the doctor came up to him and asked him if he needed to rest, he shook his hands and said no, and then his eyes went dark, and he fainted, and when he first fell, he felt as if he had fallen on a sponge.

"Isn't it?"

The corners of Moke's mouth twitched, and he finally realized that what he was pressing at that time was not a sponge at all, but Doctor Zhou.

Thinking of the location where he fell, the inkman couldn't help but smile bitterly, looked at his hands, and whispered, "Don't say it, it's quite soft." ”

"Really?"

Moke nodded, and was about to speak, but suddenly realized that something was wrong, and when he looked up, he saw a beautiful doctor in a white coat, looking at him with a frosty face.

"Oh no!" Seeing that Dr. Zhou was already on the verge of going berserk, Moke screamed in his heart, and the next moment, he saw that Dr. Zhou smashed his fist into the hospital bed.

Immediately, the ink man didn't care so much, and a carp stood up, jumped up, and jumped directly behind Dr. Zhou from the hospital bed.

"Bang"

Immediately after, there was a muffled noise from the hospital bed.

"Doctor Zhou, listen to my explanation," Moke said hurriedly.

"Explain" Dr. Zhou glanced at the inkman with some surprise, and did not make another move, but walked in front of the inkman.

Seeing this, the ink man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as the other party was willing to listen to his explanation, it was just a misunderstanding, after all, he was in a coma at the time and didn't know anything at all.

However, before the ink man could speak, a cold voice sounded in his ears, "Wait for you to tell me in your dream!"

Before the inkman could realize, he felt the center of his whole being jerk forward.

"Over-the-shoulder fall!" Realizing that something was wrong, the inkman suddenly came back to his senses, and the center of his whole person slammed down, stabilizing his figure.

Doctor Zhou obviously didn't intend to admit defeat and exert his strength again, at this moment, the ink man had just woken up, his yuan power was exhausted, his physical strength had not recovered, and his strength was not enough when he was in his heyday, and he actually felt a little struggling for a while.

Knowing that if she continued to stalemate like this, she would definitely suffer, so Moke pushed her left arm against Dr. Zhou's lower back, making her unable to exert her strength at all, and her right hand slammed back, locking the arms that held her right hand in front of her chest.

However, Dr. Zhou obviously did not give up and struggled, and at this time, how dare the ink artist be careless, he could only lock her up.

"Pervert, let go!" Doctor Zhou's slightly sad and angry voice came.

"It's okay to let it go, you listen to me first. "Moke didn't dare to let go immediately, now he has no power to protect himself at all, if Dr. Zhou starts to go crazy, he will definitely be the unlucky.

"Will you let go?" said Dr. Zhou angrily.

"Don't let it go!"

"Knock"

There was a sharp pain under his feet, and the painful inkman grinned.

"It's another trick. "I only suffered a loss a few days ago, but I didn't expect to eat again today.

"Will you let it go?" said Dr. Zhou again.

"Coming back?" the inkman was not stupid enough to be fooled a second time, and hurriedly raised his right foot.

A cracking sound came, and the next moment, Dr. Zhou in front of him stumbled and fell, and even the ink artist fell down with him.

"Smack"

Fortunately, there is a hospital bed in front of the two of them, otherwise if they fall like this, it will be internal bleeding.

"Brother Mo, dinner is ready, do you want someone to bring it in, or" At this moment, Huang Lao's voice came from the door.

The inkman looked back and saw Huang Lao looking in his direction dumbfounded.

"That Mo brother, you continue" Huang Lao's face turned red and he immediately exited the room.

Go on?

Looking at Huang Lao, who had suddenly withdrawn, Moke looked dazed, but when he turned around and saw Doctor Zhou under him, he immediately understood what was going on.

At this moment, he was pressing Dr. Zhou under him, the two of them were half-lying on the edge of the bed, and the most speechless thing was that his left hand, which was holding Dr. Zhou's waist, looked from behind, it seemed that he was pulling out something, this ambiguous action must have made Huang Lao misunderstand.

"It's a big misunderstanding. I don't know if the Yangtze River can be cleaned. Moke smiled bitterly in his heart, at this moment he finally understood why Huang Lao's face turned red and immediately retreated.

"What's it? so soft?" the inkman suddenly felt as if he had touched something bulging in his right arm, and it felt soft to the touch.

"You bastard!"

At the same time, a shy and angry roar suddenly came from the mouth of Dr. Zhou under him.

Moke has long been not a junior brother, and when he heard Dr. Zhou's words, he still didn't understand what his right arm touched.

"I didn't mean to!" opened the Inkman's mouth, and even he didn't think he had the slightest sincerity.

Zhou Yixing didn't know if she didn't go out today and didn't look at the yellow calendar, first the chief fell ill, and finally there was a false alarm, but she didn't expect to be hit by a fainting man on the chest, so that she had nowhere to go when she had a fire, after all, everyone fainted. Although it was not easy to get angry, Zhou Yixing still decided to come and see the unconscious pervert, and while he was not awake, it was good to pinch twice to get angry. Who would have thought that as soon as he entered the door, he saw the kid looking at his hands with an obscene face, and said something quite soft.

Zhou Yixing, who was furious, didn't care that the other party had just woken up, and decided to teach the pervert a good lesson, and smashed it with a punch, but he didn't expect the other party to be quite flexible, and actually jumped up from the hospital bed. finally grabbed the other party and wanted to give the other party an over-the-shoulder fall, but the pervert locked her instead, and the most terrible thing was that the pervert's right hand was placed on her chest again.

She asked the other party to let go, but the other party didn't do it, in desperation, she had to stomp on each other's feet fiercely, who would have thought that the heel suddenly broke, and the two fell directly to the bed, and this scene was clearly seen by the chief who came in.

The next scene that made Zhou Yixing even more ashamed appeared, not only did the pervert not let go of her at all, but also said that it was very soft, and he was embarrassed to say that it was not intentional.

"Let go," Zhou Yixing said in a low voice.

Hearing Zhou Yixing's words, this time the inkman didn't dare not let go, and hurriedly let go and retreated.

"Dr. Zhou, I really didn't mean to. Moke hurriedly explained, but this reason even felt a bit far-fetched by himself, the first time was fine, this was two intimate contacts.

There was still a trace of shame on Zhou Yixing's face, and she said with some annoyance, "I told you to let go, and you still said that you didn't mean it?"

"I" Moke couldn't say it, at that time, he had just woken up, and he was suddenly attacked by Dr. Zhou, where did he care so much, just thinking about not being dropped by Dr. Zhou.

"Pervert, there's nothing to say. Zhou Yixing smiled coldly.

Moke smiled bitterly in his heart, but he took advantage of others twice in a row, no matter how he said it, he was wrong, and he didn't take advantage of it.

"Doctor Zhou, it's really just a misunderstanding, if you have any fire, any anger, come at me, I will definitely not frown. Moke hurriedly said, he is a big man, since he is wrong, he has to admit it.

"That's what you said. Zhou Yijing said lightly.

Moke nodded, but he was only attacked in the chest, he didn't believe that Zhou Yixing could still kill him, at most two blows to get angry.

"Which foot dodged just now?" Zhou Yixing said suddenly.

The corner of Moke's mouth twitched, he already knew Zhou Yixing's plan, and helplessly stretched his right foot forward.

"Yes, a bit of eyesight. Zhou Yijing smiled slightly, and the next moment, he stomped off his right foot.

"Hiss" A sharp pain came, but fortunately, Moke's body was stronger than ordinary people, I don't know how much, otherwise he would have screamed in pain.

However, this is not over, Zhou Yixing twisted his right foot.

"It's so ruthless. Moke was afraid for a while, and sure enough, women are not easy to mess with.

The ink man moved his right foot, which was a little painful, and looked at Zhou Yixing on the side, "Doctor Zhou, are you out of breath now?"

"Pretty much. Zhou Yixing nodded and continued, "It's almost one ten-thousandth of a thousandth, and the remaining nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine will be left for you to pay back slowly." ”

What the!

The ink ke's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhou Yixing on the side in astonishment.

"You said it yourself. Zhou Yixing chuckled, ignored the dumbfounded inkman, and walked out of the room quickly.

The corners of the inkman's mouth twitched fiercely, and he dragged his limping right leg out.

When he came to the living room, Huang Lao was eating dinner alone, and when he saw Moke limping, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother Mo, I just woke up, this kind of thing still needs to be controlled." ”

The inkman rolled his eyes and said with a wry smile, "Brother Huang, it's not what you think at all. ”

"I understand, I understand. Huang Lao smiled.

Seeing this, the ink man didn't bother to explain, he knew that even if he said it, Huang Lao might not believe it.

"Brother Mo, why are you alone, brother-in-law?" said Huang Lao suddenly.

"Ahem" The meal that Moke had just eaten in his mouth almost didn't squirt out directly, obviously a granddaughter was still his doctor, and in a blink of an eye, he actually called his brother-in-law directly.

"Brother Huang, it's really not what you think. The inkman smiled wryly.

"Brother Mo, you shouldn't be strong, right? This can't be done!" Huang Lao's expression changed, and his face sank.

"Do you think I'm still strong now?" the inkman rolled his eyes.

That's just as well!

Huang Lao nodded, the ink artist fainted directly from exhaustion for him, he had just woken up, Rao is ink master has true qi, and it is impossible for him to recover in such a short time. Now he may not be much stronger than ordinary people, and it is really impossible to say that he is strong.

"Could it be that Zhou Yixing's little girl is strong?" Huang Lao raised his eyebrows and muttered.

Hearing this, Moke suddenly realized that the person he saved was really not wrong, and the Huang Lao in front of him didn't look like a respected chief at all!

After eating dinner in a hurry, the inkman did not dare to linger in the villa for a moment, and rushed in the direction of the dormitory as if to escape. The inkman who left in a hurry did not notice that on the third floor of the villa, a pair of eyes were watching him leave.

"Inkman, you can't run away. Zhou Yixing clenched her fists and said viciously.

"Doctor Zhou, there is a discovery. Huang Lao's health is unharmed, and, and even better than before.

How is it possible, you don't know the chief's physical condition, how can it be better than before. Zhou Yixing asked with a blank expression, an expression of complete disbelief.

"The only possibility is that the shrapnel in Huang Lao's lungs suddenly displaced, and it has not injured the lung tissue, which is unheard of. A medical worker smiled wryly.