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It was also at this point that Zhao Yang woke up on time, put on his long sleeves under Chenmei's dream-like instructions, pushed the door out, and a fresh and cool air rushed to his face, and he took a breath, as comfortable as taking a bath. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo╔╗

Now he has begun to give Xiaoyu some medicine to soothe and nourish blood, in order to check the efficacy of the medicine and ensure safety, he still needs to go to see it once every night to rest assured.

In addition, this point is also the time for Mrs. Ann to teach him to learn Requiem. Perhaps because of the quiet time, she seems to like to give lectures at this time, and it seems that she has formed a habit.

Zhao Yang touched the little black head that ran to him, and then opened the door and walked out. Walking outside, you can clearly feel that after a night of precipitation, the air between heaven and earth has been replaced by the new, with the fresh smell of autumn coolness, as if it can penetrate through the pores.

Back at the old mansion, Zhao Yang checked the meridians of Xiaoyu's eyes, and then massaged the acupuncture points on her eyes for a while.

Generally speaking, it's not really unbearable, and if you are disturbed while sleeping, you will wake up. But Zhao Yang massaged her, but she never woke up, the reason is that on the one hand, Zhao Yang's massage techniques and skills are very clever, and on the other hand, through this period of time, she has regarded Zhao Yang as a relative. ╔╗

After the massage, Zhao Yang walked outside, chatted with Mrs. An for a few words, and began to routinely study Requiem every day.

Now Zhao Yang has begun to study the seventh requiem: Requiem.

The Requiem is the seventh of the twelve requiems, the first of the lower half, and if the Requiem is the introduction, the Requiem is the first step in the direction of a higher level!

Zhao Yang once used the "Soul Fixing Needle Method" by mistake when he was treating Watanabe Ichiro, but compared with Requiem, it was much simpler, even extremely shallow! So, when he was learning this requiem, he felt a little struggling for the first time.

However, in the history of the Soul Healing Sect. Many people have not been able to touch this hurdle in their lives, most of them have only learned two or three songs, and those who can learn six songs can already be considered very qualified, like Mrs. An, at the peak of her age, she can only use five songs, and now she can only use three songs - if she is the standard. Zhao Yang can already be said to be better than the blue! And in the Soul Doctor Sect, those who can learn seven or more songs can generally be regarded as geniuses!

And now, Zhao Yang has also found the way!

What else is Mrs. An not satisfied with? What she has to do now is to pass on to him the experience and skills that have been inherited by the Soul Doctor Sect, and look forward to the early arrival of the son he said is a family of his own by combining traditional Chinese medicine and the techniques of the Soul Doctor School!

Zhao Yang put down the scroll in his hand, closed his eyes and carefully understood the message that the scroll brought to him. ╔╗

He was thinking about it, and he couldn't help but feel a gust of wind blowing in his ears, and he opened his eyes. But it was Mrs. An who poured the water in the cup towards the door - and then heard the sound of someone retreating outside the door, in fact, he didn't have to look back, he knew that maybe the pot didn't hear his voice. Approached the door and provoked Mrs. An.

Although Zhao Yang did not hide his selfishness at all, and carefully instructed the study of the pot neutron on the requiem, he has never been able to get started. As a result, Hu Zhongzi thought that he had not made progress in the study of requiems, because he did not see the original painting scroll of each requiem, and then proposed to "borrow a look".

Mrs. An naturally refused without hesitation, and said, "Only the disciples of my Soul Medicine Sect can watch the painting scroll, and the others don't think about it!" ”

The neutron of the pot is also the head of the Immortal Sect. ╔╗ At such an age, although I don't get along with Mrs. An, I am a person of the same generation, and it is impossible to transfer to her door again, and. He suspected that even if he was willing, Mrs. An might not accept it!

So, he found a compromise again, when Zhao Yang was studying. He listened to it from the sidelines, and if he listened too much, he might be stunned - he practiced boxing in the courtyard, and he was not afraid that Mrs. An would rush him.

Zhao Yang is also not optimistic about this method: a newly enrolled elementary school student who has not yet learned addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, followed to listen to the function class in high school, it is strange that he can learn something! But the pot insisted, and he couldn't say anything.

At this time, Mrs. An saw Zhao Yang wake up from his contemplation, and her anger suddenly fell on the head of the pot, and she shouted in a low voice: "In the future, you are not allowed to get close to the door within two meters!" ”

Being trained in front of Zhao Yang, a junior, the pot was a little unbearable, he flicked his sleeves, looked at the sky with his hands and said, "This is not your home...... either"

With a whoosh, a teacup flew out!

The pot picked up the teacup with a copy of his hand and quickly took two steps back!

……

In the provincial capital of Guanyin Mountain, in the Chen family's villa, a teacup also flew out of Liu Yuanqin's hand, but Chen Qinglong, who had a bandage on his head, did not pick it up, and the cup hit the wall and shattered!

Also at three o'clock in the morning, Liu Yuanqin suddenly woke up in a burst of car sounds, walked to the window and saw that it was a jing car parked downstairs!

For a family like theirs, it doesn't feel like seeing a jing car outside, but when you see it at home, you can't help but be shocked!

Fortunately, after the Jing car stopped, only one person came down from above, and it was still Chen Qingze's person, Wu Minghai, the director of the Public Security Bureau. Then, she saw Chen Qinglong with a bandage on her head and was helped down, she was stunned, and this time she inevitably jumped up in a panic!

After coming back from Zhang Xiaoju's house, Liu Yuanqin was in a bad mood, only when Chen Qinglong was still at home, he didn't go to see it, why was he suddenly brought back by Wu Minghai from outside, and he still had an injury on his head?

Wu Minghai came in person, she didn't pretend not to know, so she got dressed and went downstairs, sweeping Chen Qinglong, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and was distressed and angry, in Dongyue, who would dare to beat him? But in the end, he still kept his senses, so he poured tea and said to Wu Minghai: "Old Wu, what trouble did Qinglong cause, it's so late, and you are still bothering to send it back?" ”

Wu Minghai stood up and took the tea from Liu Yuanqin's hand, sighed, and said with a wry smile: "This, I don't know what's going on, the people in Shuncheng District said that there was a fight in Wuhuayuan, and there was a green dragon in it, so I hurried over, took him to the hospital, and sent him home......"

Liu Yuanqin frowned, his face was cloudy, of course he was not satisfied with this answer, so he turned his eyes to Chen Qinglong and asked, "What's the matter?" It's not good to stay at home, and what kind of dance garden fooling around! ”

Chen Qinglong turned his head and didn't speak. ╔╗

Liu Yuanqin slapped the table and said angrily: "Dumb? I was beaten and I didn't dare to speak? Say, who are they? ”

Wu Minghai coughed and said, "This, they are all acquaintances, and the fighting spirit between young people is not a big deal, so don't pursue it......"

The ins and outs of this matter, as the director of the public security bureau, are naturally clear.

Chen Qinglong went to play in the Dance Garden at night and met several other sons, led by Zhang Yun, the youngest son of Secretary Zhang of the Provincial Party Committee.

In the past, when he was not sick, he also gathered a few younger brothers in the circle around him - with his status as Lao Tzu, even if he was older than him, he was consciously led by him. However, for more than a year, he either went to other places for treatment, or took medicine at home, where would he have time to mess with those little brothers? When he entered the Dance Flower Garden, which Brother Gongzi came to most often, he was much more distant from him.

Especially one point, there is no impermeable wall in this world, and Chen Qinglong's non-mention is basically no secret in this group of boys' circles!

So, someone laughed and said, "Yo, isn't this the little overlord of the silver gun?" ”

Chen Qinglong has been in junior high school since he was in junior high school, and when many boys have not dreamed of it, he has scourged a few little girls, and with his status as a child, no one dares to care, let alone the future, which has intensified. He is also proud of this, calling himself the "little overlord of the silver gun".

If it was before, he would not think about anything and would be complacent, but now the "silver gun" has not been strong for more than a year, and if he listens to it again, he will naturally hear the ridicule.

However, the so-called "people are poor and short-minded, horses are thin and long-haired", leaving this atmosphere for a long time, and this is the case himself, he didn't have the confidence at first, so he endured it.

However, he wanted to calm things down, but others wanted to see jokes, so he used this topic to tease him, and pointed out that the reason why someone didn't come out to play for a long time was because he couldn't live anymore, and the "silver gun" became a "mercury gun", and I don't know if it was really Yunyun.

Chen Qinglong has been suppressed for more than a year because of this incident, and when he hears others talk about this topic all the time, he drinks too much wine, and the original Xingzi has not changed, how can he stand it? Jump up and fight with a bunch of people!

To tell the truth, under the training of the pot neutron, Chen Qinglong's physical fitness has been significantly improved, at least among this group of people, he is considered strong, but there are more than a dozen, and he didn't have much advantage at the beginning, deterring them, and when they come back to their senses, he will only be beaten.

Since it is headed by Zhang Yun, this group of sons and brothers are all from the provincial party committee, including the grandson of the propaganda minister, the nephew of the organization minister, etc., so Wu Minghai proposed not to pursue it.

But where can Liu Yuanqin endure this breath? He squinted and asked, "Who is it?" My child was beaten stupid and can't speak, you should always know Lao Wu, right? ”

Wu Minghai said in his heart, yes, you are not afraid, what am I afraid of? Thinking of this, he picked a few important people to talk about, anyway, if he wants to investigate this matter, he will definitely be able to find out. However, it's useless to find out, and it's a matter of losing a few dollars, what else can she do to others? At the same time, he also vaguely mentioned the reason, if it is really investigated, then this secret that is not a secret will really be put on the table!

After he finished speaking, he excused himself and left under the pretext that there was an important meeting tomorrow.

In addition to smashing the cup to vent, Liu Yuanqin could only swallow this breath. However, this incident also made her realize that Chen Qinglong's illness must be cured as soon as possible, and if it drags on, not only Chen Qinglong himself, but also their family will become a joke!

ps: Loneliness has come to the book review area to criticize the monk's update.,This,I'm really sorry.,There's really no inspiration recently! In this way, because I want to organize the book friend group today, there is only this one update, and I will definitely code out two chapters tomorrow!