Chapter Forty-Eight, Master
Although the other party had calmed down, Zhang Mingjun still felt the subtle sound of breathing and heartbeat from the black shadow's body.
This is a person, not a ghost, and it is not the return of Han Jun after his death.
Zhang Mingjun was a little annoyed.
Any man who is interrupted like this will be angry.
If you don't pay attention to it, you will have internal injuries.
This is the case with many diseases that are born of fright.
Not only will people get sick physically, but also the seven emotions and six desires will become sick, which is how the ancients came to maintain their health.
What's more, this bastard interrupted them more than once, when he was at Mu Jinmian's house, breaking the glass should also be the masterpiece of this bastard, otherwise, it wouldn't have been so coincidental that he made a move at this critical time.
Thinking of this, the cold glow in Zhang Mingjun's eyes flashed.
"Pretend to be a ghost, die!"
With a wave of his fingers, more than a dozen silver needles in his hand shot silently from all directions.
Snort!
To Zhang Mingjun's surprise, dozens of silver needles were all shot into the air, and without exception, they all fell into the wall.
And the black shadow fell directly, and had already reached the downstairs to stand, like a bat, perfectly avoiding Zhang Mingjun's silver needle.
This is the fourth floor!
Even if you jump off the building, there will be a sound, but this person is silent, as if he was standing on the ground.
Mu Jinmian saw Zhang Mingjun make a move, and asked in disbelief: "Jun, yes, is it a ghost?" β
Zhang Mingjun turned around and smiled comfortingly: "No, it's a person, but it's a master." β
As he spoke, Zhang Mingjun raised his legs and was about to climb out of the windowsill.
Mu Jinmian hurriedly hugged him in the back.
"What are you doing? I don't want to live anymore! This is the fourth floor. β
Zhang Mingjun was embarrassed.
"No, I'm going to take the silver needle off."
"It's just a few silver needles, and if you go back and buy them, wouldn't it be good."
"It's different, it's left to me by my master, and I can't do it without one."
Mu Jinmian thought of Li Shouhe's matter, so he had to let go.
It took a lot of effort for Zhang Mingjun to take the silver needle off the wall.
It's just that to Zhang Mingjun's surprise, the black shadow has been standing in the shadows downstairs and has not left, as if he has to spoil their good deeds tonight.
Zhang Mingjun was speechless for a while.
"Sister Jinmian, you're in the room, don't go out, I'll go down and have a look."
Mu Jinmian grabbed Zhang Mingjun, hooked Zhang Mingjun's neck with both arms, kissed him, and said softly: "Be careful, I'll wait for you to come back." β
Zhang Mingjun's heart was hot and he nodded heavily.
When Zhang Mingjun left the hotel, the black shadow had not left, still standing in the shadow of the building, like a stump, silent, and a little more lonely.
Zhang Mingjun said loudly: "Who are you, why are you harassing me repeatedly? β
Seeing that the black shadow did not speak, Zhang Mingjun sneered.
"Don't pretend to be a ghost here, I know you're human, just talk if you're human, I don't have time to delay with you!"
Zhang Mingjun was about to leave, but the black shadow snorted and suddenly raised his hand.
Hearing a whoosh, a stone flew towards Zhang Mingjun.
The trajectory is straight and the strength is good.
The true qi in Zhang Mingjun's body has been preliminarily fused with his flesh and blood, and his reaction ability is no longer what it used to be, so he hurriedly dodged to the side, but what shocked him was that this stone particle seemed to have eyes, and it also changed its course.
Without waiting for him to dodge again, the stone grains slammed and hit Zhang Mingjun's lower abdomen.
"I'm grass!"
Zhang Mingjun burst into foul language for the first time.
I don't blame him.
This dark shadow is truly abominable.
even beat him there, trying to make him cut off his children and grandchildren!
Suddenly, his whole body exploded on the spot, and tears of pain came out.
Immediately clung to the bottom and fell to the ground.
"Damn bastards! Youβdon't go! β
Zhang Mingjun was half angry to death, he was gritting his teeth and saying, he didn't think that the other party ignored it, and turned his head and left as if he was nothing!
How could Zhang Mingjun let him go!
He already felt a loss of sensation beneath him.
Thinking of himself, he didn't have time to touch a woman in a hurry in this life, so he abolished the guy, and he was so desperate that he wanted to cry.
Men don't have to!
Zhang Mingjun couldn't care about the pain, struggled to get up, and chased after the black shadow.
"Bastard, don't go."
As soon as he said that, the faster the shadow walked.
Zhang Ming chased after him.
As soon as he accelerated, the shadow accelerated, always keeping a distance of five meters from him.
Zhang Mingjun's stubborn temper suddenly came up and chased after him with all his might.
You chased me, and soon half an hour passed, and Zhang Mingjun was so tired that he was covered in sweat.
He turned his head to look, and was shocked, he actually chased to the suburbs, deserted everywhere, the cold wind was blowing, and he saw that in the distance, the light of the city was quietly bright.
Zhang Mingjun hurriedly stopped.
He already understood that the Shadow Man had deliberately lured him over, and there might be some conspiracy.
Thinking of this, Zhang Mingjun had the idea of retreating.
At this moment, the black shadow also stopped and turned around and said, "Are you afraid?" β
Zhang Mingjun was shocked when he heard the voice.
Because the voice gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but looking at the dark and blurred face, he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
"What? I haven't seen you for ten years, and you can't even hear my voice? β
The black shadow waved his hand on his face, took off a layer of human skin mask, and the face of a handsome and slightly vicissitudes of life of a middle-aged man appeared in front of Zhang Mingjun's eyes.
Zhang Mingjun thundered in his head, and the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.
He fell to his knees with a puff, tears rolling down his eyes like drops of money.
"Master! You, you've finally come to see me! β
This person is none other than the mysterious person who taught him medicine ten years ago and saved him from despair!
Without him, there would be no Zhang Mingjun today, let alone his mother.
I'm afraid that his mother's grave has grown towering trees.
Therefore, Zhang Mingjun's gratitude to him is deeper than the sea and higher than the mountain, and it cannot be expressed in words at all.
Zhang Mingjun's master glanced at him indifferently and said softly, "Don't you blame me for ruining your good deeds?" β
Zhang Mingjun was ashamed.
"Don't blame, how can I blame Master, Master is so kind to me, don't say that it spoils me once a good thing, it is a good thing that spoils me for a lifetime, and the apprentice has no complaints!"
The master looked at Zhang Mingjun with a smile and asked, "So, I just abolished your tools for committing crimes, and you don't hate me?" Don't blame me? β
Zhang Mingjun was suddenly embarrassed and contradicted.
He did not dare to forget the kindness of the master, and he would not forget it.
But because of this kindness, he cut off his children and grandchildren, although he didn't hate it in his heart, he still complained.
After all, he is a man, and besides, that thing, he is useless once, and the sense of expectation in his heart is still quite high!
The Master didn't interrupt his thoughts, as if waiting for his answer.
In the end, Zhang Mingjun said weakly: "Master, we are all men, why should men be embarrassed by men!" β
Master smiled dumbly.
"Stinky boy! Also man! Do you know what a man is? Do you know that if I hadn't stopped it, you'd be dead! You don't want to reach the pinnacle of medical cultivation in your life! β
Zhang Mingjun was shocked.
"Master, why?"
"Your true qi has just emerged, and you have not fully fused with flesh and blood, and your foundation is unstable. If the yang energy is broken at this time, it will leave a permanent flaw, and you will no longer be able to truly fuse, and your strength will end here. β
"I didn't abolish you just now, but I just helped you stick to the elements and eliminate the negative impact you caused in the hotel."
Zhang Mingjun was overjoyed.
"Thank you, Master! But, Master, when will I be able to fully merge and strengthen my foundation? β
Master gave him a blank look.
"What? Are you in such a hurry to sleep with that woman? β
Zhang Mingjun's old face turned red.
"No, I just-"
"That's it! Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the women's level, not to mention that you are a hot-blooded young man. As long as you can pierce this jade piece with a silver needle one day, you will be able to have sex with a woman. β
The master raised his hand and threw a square piece of jade with a thickness of one yuan coin to Zhang Mingjun.
The tentacles are cold, like jade but not jade, like stone not stone, and some metallic touch.
It looks like it has lines to the touch, but with the naked eye, you can't see anything.
"Let's go back and study it again! I see you this time, and there is something else. β
Zhang Mingjun hurriedly put it away, put his hands vertically in front of him, like a good child, listening to his ears.
"Master, what's the matter?"
"Aren't you treating that woman's child and Li Shouhe? Is there a way? β
Zhang Mingjun nodded.
"I had an idea at first, but I didn't know it worked until I tried it."
"Oh? Let's talk about it! β
Master's eyes lit up and he was very interested.