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Chapter 103: Ten Perfect Tonic Soup

Looking at Zhang Muyang's frowning brows, Fang Xiaoru chuckled, stretched out her white and tender little hand, and gently smoothed the pimples on Zhang Muyang's brows, "Husband, don't frown, frowning will make you ugly, I like beautiful men the most, be careful"

"You dare that you are my own If you dare to like others, see if I don't beat your ass" Zhang Muyang pretended to be angry, pinched Fang Xiaoru's small chin, and announced domineeringly: "No matter the past or the future, you are just my forever alone" said, and kissed deeply without saying anything.

Fang Xiaoru only felt a hot man's breath, filling his mouth and nose with ~

Every time he always stimulates Zhang Muyang with this or that kind of words, causing Zhang Muyang to be jealous, Fang Xiaoru's heart is sweet, seeing Zhang Muyang's jealous appearance, she feels that a man cares about you deeply

This taste is divided into sweetness

Fang Xiaoru leaned on Zhang Muyang's arms and thought leisurely.

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In Zhongnanhai, Beijing, in an ordinary council hall, there are more than a dozen old men with an average age of over 60 years old, in which Xiao Tian, the head of the Zhang family, Li Mo, the head of the Li family, Wang Xuan, the head of the Wang family, and Nangong Han, the head of the Nangong family, are sitting in the conference hall on behalf of the ancient martial arts world, all with solemn expressions.

For a long time, sitting at the head of the parliament hall was the national leader in his 60s, Comrade Xi Xiangnan. This old man, who is over half a hundred years old, has dedicated his life to the country, from just joining the work and being stationed in an unknown remote mountain village, leading the villagers to get rich, to gradually being transferred to the central government, step by step, so that this Comrade Xi Xiangnan has accumulated rich experience and political literacy, and has unique views on some major key issues.

Of course, as the top leader of the country, he understands that above ordinary people, there is a group of people who are beyond the law and above the state, which is the ancient martial arts world.

As for the ancient martial arts world, Comrade Xi Xiangnan is not worried about being seized power or anything like that, because the ancient martial arts world has a default rule that it is not allowed to interfere with the secular world.

Of course, there are always some people who will go against the mold and have a penchant for killing. Therefore, the four major families in the country and the ancient martial arts world jointly established the so-called National Special Task Force, which is the Dragon Group in the outside world. The dragon group is directly subject to the country's top leader, and specializes in dealing with some special events to deter the forces of other countries.

Because there are ancient martial arts circles in China, vampires and Christians in the West, werewolves in Russia, ninjas in Japan, Hindu fanatics in India, etc., all of which need to be deterred and balanced by the ancient martial arts world.

Comrade Xi Xiangnan looked around at everyone, "Elder Zhang, tell me about the situation at that time." ”

Zhang Lao, that is, Xiao Tian, the head of the Zhang family, said with a solemn expression: "Everyone knows that the dog, that is, Zhang Muyang, with the talent of less than thirty years old, has hit the innate success. Just the day before yesterday, Inuko was assassinated in the student apartment of HB University by a Japanese ninja who was at the level of congenital level 2 and committed suicide by biting the poison hidden in his teeth in advance after being subdued. ”

"It's really bold a small Japan, there are less than 10 congenital masters, and they dare to provoke our country, I propose to kill them to let them know the power of our ancient martial arts world" Li Mo was the first to jump up and said, although he was old, his ambition was undiminished, and he knew that when these four family masters drove away the invasion of foreign enemies, their hands were stained with the blood of many foreign races.

Those foreigners who dare to invade the Chinese territory will be killed quickly

"Elder Li, don't be impatient, you can't solve the problem by killing." Nangong Hanren is as his name, with a cold face, and his temperament is as cold as three feet of ice.

Wang Xuan, the head of the Wang family, didn't make a sound, just frowned and thought there.

"Ladies and gentlemen, although the Star Field game has not been opened for a long time, countries around the world have recognized the charm of this game, and have sent more game players to enter, striving to dominate the world when the servers of various countries are opened in the near future. You must know that the operation of the "Star Field" game is all operated by the Nuwa server agent, and we don't know what the game will develop into. Therefore, other countries are confident and bold to introduce their own countries, intending to use the economy of this game to pull other countries apart. The loss of a large amount of a country's own funds will inevitably lead to the collapse of a country's economic system. When Comrade Xi Xiangnan said this, he took a slight sip of the teacup, and then continued, "And the number of innate masters determines the victory or defeat of the high-end battlefields of various countries, so Japan can't wait to get rid of Zhang Muyang." Xi Xiangnan's remarks, combined with the existing evidence, are reasonable.

"Elder Xi, what do you mean?" Although Zhang Xiaotian has a good talent in martial arts, he still admits that he can't play Xi Xiangnan in politics.

"What they are worried about, we will do" Xi Lao put the teacup on the table, "We increase the input of the game, and send more people to compete for hegemony in the game"

The patriarchs of the four major families looked at each other, and then nodded in agreement.

Immediately issue an order from the highest position of the country, secretly transfer the country's elite troops, and enter the game for supremacy.

The four major families issued orders one after another, and then the entire ancient martial arts world, large and small sect families, received the news, and sent their most proud disciples into the Star Field one after another

An even more brutal scramble is about to begin

And Zhang Muyang, who was lying in bed recuperating from his injuries and enjoying Fang Xiaoru's diligent care, didn't know that he was the initiator of this competition

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"Husband, open your mouth~" Fang Xiaoru was holding the hot freshly stewed fish soup and carefully feeding Zhang Muyang spoonful by spoonful.

Zhang Muyang leaned on the bed, since Fang Xiaoru knew that he was injured behind him, Fang Xiaoru gave an order not to allow Zhang Muyang to get out of bed and recuperate with peace of mind. And he is even more occupying the magpie's nest and occupying Zhang Muyang's kitchen, and every day is a different soup

"Wife, are you sure you can drink the perfect tonic soup you stewed?" Zhang Muyang looked down at the black fish soup in the bowl with a wry smile on his face, and asked worriedly.

"That's right, but I added some secret recipes unique to my grandmother's family, and I turned over the medical skills overnight," Fang Xiaoru said proudly.

"Are you sure you won't eat the dead?" In the face of the fierce black-clothed masked man, Zhang Muyang did not have the slightest timidity, but in the face of this bowl of perfect tonic soup stewed by his beloved, Zhang Muyang was really a little weak~

"Are you questioning my authority?" Fang Xiaoru was immediately unhappy, she stayed up all night and turned out from the bottom of the suitcase, which had turned out yellow, the cover was gone, and there were bricks thick and some mutilated prescriptions from ancient books, how could she eat bad people?

Seeing Fang Xiaoru's angry reprimand, Zhang Muyang immediately said with a sense of current affairs, "Wife, I was wrong and I drank it" Zhang Muyang took the fish soup and drank it in a big gulp

Breath

Zhang Muyang really didn't have the courage to use his taste buds to taste the taste of this bowl of perfect tonic soup with love

After raising his head and drinking, Zhang Muyang touched the corners of his mouth with both hands, grinning innocently, "Wife, I'm done drinking"

"Good, this is obedient" As she spoke, Fang Xiaoru put away the soup bowl and got up into the kitchen.

"However, wife, the posture of your soup is really like a witch dispensing poison," Zhang Muyang said with a playful smile.

"Don't worry, I won't murder my husband, I will cultivate my beautiful men well" Fang Xiaoru didn't eat this set at all, hummed a little song, and went into the kitchen~

Fang Xiaoru pondered in her heart, there are still a few soups in that ancient book, so let's stew beef soup next time

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Zhang Muyang looked at Fang Xiaoru busy in the kitchen with warmth in his heart, this is what it feels like to be at home. Not to mention the perfect tonic soup, even if it is poison, drink it yourself

Just when Zhang Muyang was in a reverie with a happy face, he suddenly felt a pain in his stomach, it couldn't really be poison

Zhang Muyang suddenly felt that the bowl of fish soup in the lower stomach was warm at first, and then suddenly began to turn over the river and the sea in his stomach Zhang Muyang secretly screamed badly, and was trying to use his luck to spit out the fish soup, but just after his luck, he found that his limbs were weak, and his internal strength was completely absent at this moment, and the true qi that was originally stuck in the dantian could not be mobilized at all.

Zhang Muyang wanted to call out, but suddenly found that he didn't even have the strength to speak. I can only gasp for breath in the bed weakly, like a fish out of the water, dying and struggling

The pain all over my body seemed to tear myself apart

There's something wrong with this, there's something wrong with this soup

Zhang Muyang squinted his eyes and looked at Fang Xiaoru with a satisfied face from the corner of his eye, who was chopping beef there and happily boiling the next pot of soup

Zhang Muyang didn't believe it, how could Xiaoru, whom he loved deeply, harm himself?

Zhang Muyang was weak, his stomach was like a knife, and the severe pain stimulated Zhang Muyang's nerves~

At this moment, Zhang Muyang couldn't wait to faint, but this pain didn't make him faint, as if this bowl of poison infinitely amplified his perceptual nerves, and he was more sensitive to any pain in his body

was like this, Zhang Muyang was sweating profusely, his face was pale and he lay straight on the bed, motionless

This quarter of an hour is as difficult as a century

Slowly, Zhang Muyang found that he could move, and the internal strength in his body could be mobilized

I checked my body, but I found that my body did not show any signs of poisoning, but the internal force was thicker and the meridians were more spacious.

Could it be that this soup is not a poison, but a good medicine for washing the meridians?

After a big week, Zhang Muyang slowly collected his merits and was pleasantly surprised to find that he had entered the realm of the innate 2nd order for no reason

This soup, fish soup, Xiaoru named it "Ten Perfect Tonic Soup", does it have the effect of advanced elixir?

Heaven will descend upon the world, and they must first suffer their minds, starve their bodies, and empty their bodies......

Zhang Muyang smiled bitterly, this heartless Xiaoru, it is estimated that she is configuring this soup for the first time, even she has never drunk it herself, and she doesn't know the effect of this soup (to be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to the starting point mobile network (qidian.cn), reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )