Chapter 839: If you want to practice this skill, you must first go from the palace (ask for flowers)

"Master Yu, you better hurry up, don't touch Ye Fan, be careful that he also kicks your balls." As if he had seen through Yu Canghai's heart, Wenming stared into his eyes and said.

Yu Canghai's face was very embarrassed, and he smiled embarrassedly at Wenming: "Wen Shao, the medicine for broken legs, I will ask the disciple to send it to you later, then I will leave first." ”

Civilization waved his hand and did not speak again.

Yu Canghai sighed and walked towards the door.

It's just that as soon as he walked to the door, Yu Canghai suddenly stopped, and then laughed happily.

I also told my senior brother yesterday that I couldn't practice the top martial arts in the door, so I found a suitable candidate today.

Yin Gong is the ultimate kung fu of femininity, created by a eunuch in the palace a long time ago, and has his own flaws, that is, to practice this skill, you must first come from the palace.

is a man, he didn't say that he likes to be a eunuch, so this martial art has been an ornament for so many years, and no one has ever practiced it.

Now that the civilized eggs have been kicked out by Ye Fan, isn't that the same as the Zigong?

From the palace, sometimes it is not so thorough, and the two eggs of civilization exploded directly, which is simply equivalent to completely becoming a eunuch from the palace.

It is simply too suitable for him to practice this martial art.

Moreover, after he has practiced this non-function, he can be regarded as a disciple of his own sect, and he can also kill Ye Fan, which is simply a great gift from Ye Fan to himself.

Civilization was startled by Yu Canghai's laughter, what's wrong with this old guy? Did you suddenly lose your mind and go crazy?

"What's wrong with you?" Civilization couldn't help but shout, his side is uncomfortable to death, this old guy is laughing here, is he also laughing at himself?

Yu Canghai turned around all of a sudden, strode to the bed of civilization, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the appearance of civilization, as if he was looking at an old lover.

The civilization who watched couldn't help but shudder: "You, what are you doing?" ”

"Wen Shao, do you want to learn martial arts?" Yu Canghai asked excitedly.

Wen Wen was stunned: "Learn martial arts? The way I am now, you let me learn martial arts? ”

"Yes, Wen Shao, learn a very advanced martial arts, as long as you learn it, beating Ye Fan is like playing." Yu Canghai's face was a little flushed with excitement.

"Really?" Wenming's heart moved, and he asked.

"Of course it's true." Yu Canghai said affirmatively.

Wen Wen suddenly sneered: "Master Yu, I didn't expect you to be so old that you would be ashamed to tell lies." ”

"Wen Shao, how do you say this?" Yu Canghai asked depressedly.

"If you have such a profound martial arts, if you people from the Qingcheng faction don't practice it, take it out and let me practice it, are you a fool to me?" Wen Wen said angrily.

"Huh? Haha, haha. Yu Canghai stroked his beard and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Civilized airways.

"Wen Shao, you asked well, I'll tell you the truth, it's not that the people in our sect don't practice, but the people in our sect don't dare to practice, and they can't practice." Yu Canghai said.

"Why?" Civilization doesn't understand, the people in your sect all have a foundation, and they can't practice, I can practice now as a lame man and a eunuch?

"This is because if you want to practice this kung fu, you must go from the palace." Yu Canghai looked at Wenming and said.

"From the palace?" Civilization's eyes were filled with incredulity: "You, you mean, I meet this condition?" ”

"Yes, Wen Shao, you are in tune, I am very sympathetic to what happened to you, and I feel sorry for you, but just as people can't be resurrected after death, the eggs are bursting, and it is impossible to grow up again with the Cheng dΓΉ that can be achieved by current medicine, in this case, it is better to face the reality of grief, as long as you can practice this martial art of our sect, you can become a top master, that Ye Fan, it is only a matter of minutes to destroy him." Yu Canghai said categorically.

"Is that true?" Wen Wen asked with a stir in his heart.

"Wen Shao, I, Yu Canghai, am also the head of the Qingcheng faction, how can I joke about this kind of thing." Yu Canghai said sternly.

Wenming exhaled deeply: "Okay, I'll practice, but I'm on my legs?" ”

"The leg is fine, not to mention that we have a special bone paste there, it is in this kind of high-level hospital, it can slowly recover, you can rest assured, Wen Shao, I will have someone send the medicine tomorrow, I believe that your leg will be fully recovered soon, as long as you recover, you can start practicing my faction's unique secret book Yin Gong, and when the practice is completed, it is the time for Wen Shao to take revenge, at that time, how you want to torture the person named Ye Fan, you can torture him as much as you want." Yu Canghai said, his heart was also full of expectations, Ye Fan, you wait, then you will know how powerful my Qingcheng faction is.

"Okay, Master Yu, I hope this time, your Qingcheng faction won't let me down again." Civilization said.

Since my own balls will never grow again, let yourself become a powerful person, and when the time comes, those who have fought against me, those who have fallen into the well, and those who have laughed at me, will make them pay a heavy price.

Inside the mansion.

Old Man Zhao was drinking white tea in the shade of a tree.

And He Qiankun was standing under the sun sweating profusely, practicing according to the mental method taught to him by Old Man Zhao.

He was now covered in sweat, and the sweat ran down his body, directly under his feet, and then evaporated.

The whole body was hot, and He Qiankun felt that he was about to dry up.

From childhood to adulthood, the hardships I have endured in total are not as much as I have eaten in the past few hours.

He Qiankun even wanted to stop practicing, damn, what kind of practice is this? It's pure abuse.

After practicing qigong, I was not even allowed to drink saliva, and the smell of urine in my mouth was getting heavier and heavier.

Hearing the master drinking tea not far away, He Qiankun felt even thirstier.

He couldn't help but grunt in his throat, but he couldn't even swallow a little saliva, and his throat was so dry that it was about to burst into flames.

"Master, is it time?" He Qiankun couldn't help but ask.

"Ah Kun, there is still half an hour, hold on a little longer." Old man Zhao said.

"Master, I can't hold on, I'm dizzy." He Qiankun felt a blackness in front of him, and the world was spinning, this taste was really ecstatic.

"Ah Kun, hold on, hold on, remember, eat hard......"

Poof, before Old Man Zhao finished speaking, He Qiankun fell to the ground.

"Ah Kun, what's wrong with you?" Old Man Zhao was startled, jumped over all of a sudden, and lifted He Qiankun to the shade.

Looking at He Qiankun, who was sweating profusely, Old Man Zhao shook his head, this kid has never suffered since he was a child, and it was only more than three hours before he suffered from heat stroke.

It seems that in two months, you may not be able to practice this kung fu.

Old Man Zhao ordered two acupoints for He Qiankun, then took his teapot, put the teapot spout into He Qiankun's mouth, and poured him a few sips of tea.

Then, put He Qiankun on the chair and let him slowly wake up.

I've already given him the relevant acupoints, so there shouldn't be a problem.

Old Man Zhao took the teapot and took a sip directly in his mouth.

Hey? Why does it smell of urine?

Poof, Old Man Zhao squirted out all the tea he drank in his mouth.

ps: Comrades, friends, today's third watch, flowers are coming.