Chapter 0145 - Oxygen-Free Ulceration Breathing Technique Rice Welding Field Evil Suction Technique
In that shadow, I saw Wang Erye rise to the water, and saw Wang Erye wandering around that area, obviously undecided, I was relieved, I can at least conclude that my brother is still underwater, without Wang Erye together, my brother at least has no big enemy underwater. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
I immediately made up my mind, and used my eyes to observe Wang Erye's actions, and I didn't want to row the past again.
Except for my brother Yuelong, no one knows better than me how long my brother can stay underwater, not even my father. My brother is so proud and ignores the strong, so naturally he already has enough capital. My brother has really grown up, and not just his age.
As soon as Second Master Wang left, my brother immediately stopped being irritable. He simply stopped holding his breath, and another breathing technique, co-named by my two brothers, quietly worked, quickly replacing his usual breathing habits. This kind of breathing technique that we have developed separately is the "anaerobic and non-ulcerative breathing" that has never appeared in front of people.
The essence of breathing is not just carbon dioxide exhaled, oxygen inhaled. That's just the appearance, the essence lies in the truth behind this. This set of anaerobic and non-ulcerative breathing is a demand put forward by my brother, the ideas and ideas provided by me, my brother is the experimenter who practices it, and we have been repairing and perfecting this technique.
Shuqi is not a craft, and if it is not shown, it is difficult to have such a shrewd eye to see it.
Why does my brother love to soak in water so much?
Once, my brother fell asleep on the pear tree on the south embankment, fell into the tofu weir, and unfortunately suffered cramps on his foot, and he couldn't stand up for a long time.
My brother has been sleeping in a tree several times, and once he fell under the cliff of Dustpan Mountain and was not lightly injured, but his father found him in the middle of the night.
2★.
It was just a little bit before my brother didn't fall into a big puddle three inches away, but just like that, when my brother was carried back by his father, he was unconscious.
My brother never had an accident and was able to escape his father's eyes. Every time I was judged by my father, every time I was beaten, every time my brother was trained, the lesson he summed up was the sentence: "What should I do next time I don't let him know?"
The "anaerobic and non-ulcerative breathing technique" was innovated to avoid his father's detection, and the second was for safety.
My dad scolded my brother, not to blame him for being playful, but to blame him for not paying attention to safety.
He wants this person who always doesn't care about himself, to remember, "I saved you again! I can save you a thousand times, but I can't save you ten thousand times!"
Our "anaerobic and non-ulcerative breathing technique" is a technique that does not collapse in an anaerobic state.
My brother is a man of high aspirations, and being able to breathe in the water like a creature in the water is only the first step in the anaerobic and non-ulcerative breathing technique. We also want to push it wider and deeper to adapt to harsher environments, such as underground, in fire, in space, etc.
Fortunately, our first step has been largely successful. It's because of it that I can only use one trick to "scale the water and fall into the water", and I no longer want to spend time working in the water. My brother is the one who doesn't care about time the most, because he often soaks in the water, refining the first step of our oxygen-free and non-ulcerative breathing technique to excellence, and I, a person who is not anxious or impatient, is happy to sit back and enjoy the results.
Now, on the contrary, Wang Erye, who was hesitant on the water, was even more uneasy, his heart was at war with heaven and man, and he didn't know that my brother had anaerobic and non-ulcerative breathing protection, he had to make a decision in a short period of time, once the time limit was exceeded, it would be too late to make a good decision.
My brother also understands this very well, he must refine the new gains that have just come suddenly before Second Master Wang comes to disturb him again.
Just a moment ago, my brother's breath was about to run out, and he didn't want to use his extraordinary abilities easily.
3★.
Under the internal and external persecution of anger and anxiety that could not move his feet, the internal breath of the anaerobic and non-ulcerative breathing technique in my brother's body was stimulated, and before he could actively switch, he rushed on his own, with fluctuations and amplitudes that he had never had before, and he reached a lot of subtle knots that he had never traveled to, which made his body and mood more than twice as comfortable.
He had to imitate these fluctuations and amplitudes, he had to memorize these secret paths, and he had to try to take the initiative to control the possibilities so that he could tell his brother later, and then work together to improve this endless anaerobic and non-ulcerative breathing technique.
Under the eyes of my father's incomparably wise people, secretly researching and creating a secret technique, for me as a young man, it was just writing an alternative pen practice, and repeatedly scrutinizing and modifying the gains were all necessary writing skills. As for my brother, he wants to practice the words like the book of heaven into reality, which is ten million times more difficult than me. So he cherishes every bit of novelty and will never let it go easily.
It's fast, just a few breaths.
After that, my brother focused on finding out what it was, and if he didn't use his superpowers, he would fall into a life-threatening situation.
If it weren't for the anaerobic and non-ulcerative breathing technique, with the ruthlessness of Wang Erye killing animals without blinking, my brother would definitely be dead or alive tonight.
Even now, he's only saving his life temporarily. Because he still can't get out.
People can't be good-looking, and my brother can't imagine that Wang Erye is a pig killer who kills pigs and buys meat, even if he is a sneaky trick, even if he is the black boss of the rampant township, he should only know some superficial martial arts at most, plus there are many people to run rampant, according to him, he should never have such a great ability, and at the last moment of the big defeat and loss, he turned over the descendants of the first family of Sorrowful Valley.
This is absolutely abnormal, this should definitely not be the ability that a character like him should have, there must be something extraordinary in this.
While adjusting the anaerobic and non-ulcerative breathing technique, the brother thought about it carefully, and it was easy to lock on to the obvious suspect, the inexplicable set of propellers of Wang Erye.
Wang Erye's inexplicable set of propellers, what is it?
4★.
Also, what happened to the mud that suddenly became like viscose under his feet? Was it Wang Erye's hands and feet? How did he do it? Is there a similar evil art in his memory?
About the evil arts, there are many legends in the melancholy, the most mysterious is the "Evil Treasure Daquan" that has been circulated for endless years, the most mysterious thing in the legend is the "sucking" technique, which is exaggerated to the extent that the dishes that are still stuffed in the steamer more than ten miles away can be "sucked" into an empty back and shared with everyone one by one.
Some people also think that the name of that book should be "Suction Daquan Volume II".
What my brother met this night is very similar to the legendary name "Rice Welding Field" from this set of books.
The "rice welding field", it is said that if you fall into this evil technique, you can turn the mud of a good rice field into asphalt that is similar to boiling into porridge, and the viscosity is super strong, and you can't pull off your feet when you step on it, which is what my brother is like now.
The legend does not say how deep, wide and large the "rice welding field" is, nor does it say whether the water in the field has also turned into glue after the mud has turned into asphalt.
So, is this the evil art of "rice welding field"?
If so, then the fun will be great. As long as there is a little rumor, the entire Wang family will become shouted and beaten by everyone.
Around my brother, there is no obvious change in the water body, but the viscosity of the mud is stronger than that of milky white glue, which is like black all-purpose glue.
In these sludges, there is also a disgusting and disgusting smell of hair, and it seems that the amount of water in the tofu weir cannot wash away this fishy smell.
This Second Master Wang still has a big secret, my brother has decided, no matter what the outcome is tonight, even if he is caught, he will have to let go of this habitual thief tonight, and he must set up Qi to find out the origin of his evil Qi, so as not to cause a big disaster. It seems that the gift of "catch and run away" really has a far-reaching impact.
I heard that Wang Erye had the motorcycle key of the director of the police station, and he escaped from the arrest operation countless times, it seems that this time, their Wang family is going to "catch and run away" again, and it is from the hands of the Chen family.
This may be caused by Wang Erye's collision with the telekinesis of the Peach Blossom Fortune.
5★.
With this decision, my brother embroiled himself in the catastrophe of the Immortal Residence. So much so that after he graduated from high school, he gave up the opportunity to continue his studies, and just as the old man wished, he returned to Sorrow Gully to deal with the disaster.
That's another story. The tofu weir has not been cleared for decades, and the sludge has sunk into my brother's small feet. My brother was caught in it, and although he couldn't break free, he was still able to stretch and contract the colloids under his feet, which also made his body still get a big drop of hair.
He estimated that Wang Erye would immediately go down to the bottom of the water again, and immediately concentrated, his best plan was to wait for Wang Erye to come close again, and suddenly entangle the other party, so that the other party would not be able to go to the water to breathe, and when Wang Erye could no longer hold it, it was the time for my brother to catch him again and force him to release the stickiness.
Time just doesn't stop, my brother has made a decision, but Second Master Wang still can't make up his mind.
Floating comfortably on the water, Wang Er Ye cleaned the sludge on his body and tried many times to untie the knots under my brother's hair.
He didn't have to try the knot on his back, he didn't have that soft skill, and his toes couldn't reach it at all. The mandarin duck in the pubic symphysis was unknotted, and he struggled to barely reach that part. But the mandarin duck does not untie the knot, it is the inheritance of the father, even if it is with flexible fingers, it must have a special finger and a fixed order to be able to untie it. He Wang Erye can't do it.
He only managed to pull the bottom of the net higher and make it more flexible. Of course, he also relied on Mazda to let go of all the fish he had worked so hard to steal. Those thieves are burdensome, and they can't be reluctant.
Wang Erye tightened the time, calculated the distance, subdued the little devil Mazda Wang Xiaoer, and fell to the bottom again nine feet away from my brother.
His fish cat's eyes were able to emit a weak night light, as if vaguely, only my brother Yuelong was quietly squatting in place, without a single point of struggle, the surrounding water waves were not rising, and there was not a single bubble bubbling.
Wang Erye's heart sank, and he suddenly felt a sense of fear, or was it too late? I berated him? Is this Qinggou child so unbearable? This is hanging?
Although Second Master Wang is the boss of the black, he is still very timid about a strong man like his father. (To be continued.) )