Chapter Eighty-Five: I Thought of a Way to Cure Him

If he had learned his "Incorruptible Golden Body", he would have been able to turn his armor into normal values, but unfortunately he couldn't teach it himself and didn't know how to teach it.

It seems that this Jia Yuanwai knows that he has the ability to be invulnerable, and wants to teach him this martial art to his son and let him restore the armor of a normal person.

In this way, his previous behavior can be explained, for the sake of his son, he does not hesitate to offend the entire Heshui Town, but also to please himself, pity the hearts of parents in the world.

"Hey, they're all poor people." Xia Hou sighed, and then said, "I heard that Shaolin Temple has a book of "King Kong is not bad", as long as your son learns it, he can cure this strange disease. ”

Hearing Xiahou's words, Jia Yuanwai barely stopped crying, and said with excitement in his eyes: "Mr. is really a god, and he knows the cause of the dog and the treatment method from a distance. It seems that I have found the right person, and I hope that Mr. can take the dog as an apprentice and save his life. As long as the dog's illness is cured, even if I want to go to the soup and go bankrupt, I will not give up. ”

"Jia Yuanwai, it's not that I don't want to, I really can't. My kung fu is an old-timer who used his life's work to empower me, as for how to practice, how to teach, I really don't know anything. ”

Xia Hou really didn't know how to cure him, and at the same time, in order to avoid trouble, a lie came out of his mouth.

"Huh? What about the seniors who passed it on to you? Although it was bad news, Jia Yuanwai still had a glimmer of hope, and there was a tremor in his words.

Xia Hou showed a look of nostalgia and grief: "Hey, I died of exhaustion." ”

After listening to Xia Hou's words, the flame of hope in Jia Yuanwai's eyes flickered and dimmed, and he asked eagerly: "What secret book exercises can be left, even if it is just a few words!" ”

"Nope." Xiahou shook his head helplessly.

"How can this be, how can it be like this......" After listening to Xiahou's words, the flames extinguished in Jia Yuanwai's eyes burned again, and he finally waited for a person who had the kung fu to cure his son, but he said that he couldn't teach!

God is unfair!

Why did you pass on the life-saving kung fu to a normal person instead of using it to save my son's life?!

He looked at the night sky, and the raging fire in his eyes seemed to burn everything in the world, it was a crazy flame.

"Why don't you try it at the Shaolin Temple? There is "King Kong is not bad". Xiahou threw the pot to Shaolin Temple again, and it is estimated that if the Shaolin abbot knew that there was a person named Xiahou, he would definitely shave him.

Jia Yuanwai smiled nervously: "Hehe, funny, Shaolin is thousands of miles according to this, not to mention the difficult road, there are robbers and thieves at any time, just say that the dog is like this, can he stand the bumps and bumps along the way?" It is estimated that not long after getting into the carriage, he will be shocked to the flesh and lose too much blood and die! ”

After finishing speaking, Jia Yuan staggered a few steps, leaned on the pillar, and then held the pillar and shrugged his shoulders.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think it through. Jia Yuanwai, I'm really sorry, I can't help much, I won't disturb your son's rest, so I will leave. After speaking, Xia Hou turned around and left.

"No." Hearing the footsteps of Xia Hou leaving, Jia Yuanwai raised his head and looked at Xia Hou with blood-red eyes.

God, why are you so unfair?!

I can't take it anymore! Jia Yuanwai took a dagger from another room and walked to the pond in the backyard with a murderous aura.

If he doesn't kill someone, he really can't get rid of the hatred in his heart!

Walking on the way to leave Jia's house, Xia Hou suddenly thought that he still had a way to cure the young man's strange illness, should he go back and tell them?

It's just that I don't think this method has tried it, and I don't know if it works, and even if it succeeds, the side effects are very large, and in the end, they may not be grateful to themselves.

Forget it, this thankless work will not be done, troublesome.

With a decision, Xiahou walked quickly to the Heshui River, and fishing was his biggest thing now.

When he came to his destination, Xiahou hid in the shadows and took a look at Hebo Temple, only to see that there were fifty or sixty people inside, and there were also fifty or sixty outside, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to kill or knock them out quietly.

Helplessly, Xiahou walked a few steps, came to the Heshui River, found a place to sit down, took out a fishing rod and started fishing.

Fishing until almost dawn, Xia Hou suddenly thought that he had the skill of turning into a ghost, why did he have to go into the temple to go offline safely, and find a hidden place to force him offline, right?

When you become a ghost, shouldn't you be so unlucky to meet the ghost hunter?

Xia Hou put away the fishing rod, and after most of the night's hard work, he gained 47 points of experience, accumulated 125 points of general experience, and promoted the deputy position of angler to level 6 with more than 18 points of experience.

Xia Hou found a corner, turned into a fake ghost, wandered away, and deliberately went around the people who followed him.

Since Xiahou disappeared in a dark corner, the few people who monitored him stayed there all the time, and they didn't notice that Xiahou had left.

Xia Hou found a room where no one was there and hid there to force him offline.

Back to reality, Xia Hou was still a wandering ghost, he looked at the time, it was almost dark, so he floated out from under the bed and went to the next room to visit the door.

Seeing that the little fat man was still concentrating on playing a single machine, it seems that he hasn't entered the game yet, because he will be stunned when he enters, and he has the sequelae of the drug, if he enters, he should be in a coma now.

After a casual look, Xia Hou floated back to room 002 and showed his original form in the kitchen, although he was not hungry, he still cooked himself a meal.

Just as Xiahou finished eating, went to the toilet, and turned to come out, he saw the door open and a little fat man walked in.

Then the two otaku stood far away, looking at the mural hanging on the wall, not knowing how to speak.

After a few minutes, the little fat man reluctantly spoke: "That, hello, you are also a tester?" ”

Xia Hou said embarrassedly: "Sort of." ”

Fat Boy: "Oh. ”

Xiahou: "Hehe. ”

After being silent for a few minutes, they were really unfamiliar with each other, and there was no topic to talk about, so the little fat man couldn't help it and said, "Then I'll go back." ”

"Wait." Xia Hou stopped the little fat man and said, "Please do me a favor." ”

"Okay, please." The little fat man didn't think about it, and immediately agreed.

"You can't tell anyone that you've seen me here, don't mention me to anyone." Xiahou said solemnly.

After listening to Xiahou's words, the little fat man didn't ask the reason, and immediately agreed: "Okay, I haven't seen anything today, I just played the game for a day." ”

Seeing that the little fat man agreed, Xia Hou decided to give him a favor, so he solemnly admonished: "Pang Fei, remember one thing, if someone takes you into a game, he will ask you how many taels of gold you have, and you'd better tell him that you only have a few taels." ”

"Okay." The little fat man Pang Fei nodded and went out, and only after he went out did he realize how the person knew his name, so he turned around and went in.

However, a surprising scene happened, when he opened the door, he saw that there was no one inside, and the bedroom, kitchen, and bathroom inside were all open, and there was no covering, and it was clear at a glance, but he couldn't see the person.

Pang Fei searched the whole room and couldn't find that person, this is a high-rise building with dozens of floors, no windows, all closed, the only exit - the door is still blocked by himself, why is this person gone?

If it weren't for the fact that there were traces of his presence in the kitchen, he wondered if he had hallucinated just now.