Training allows a person's muscles to generate memories that can be instinctive, without the brain's response.

Many excellent warriors and warriors have such abilities, and Ke Junxia can barely be regarded as excellent.

There was no need for brain instructions at all, and the neat wrist butted the elbow, and the needle that should have been stabbed into Ke Junxia's neck pierced the middle of the nurse's collarbone, and the effect of the medicine came quickly, and the nurse only had time to look at Ke Junxia with a surprised and complaining look for less than a second, and then collapsed to the ground.

But at the same time, Ke Junxia heard the crackling sound of the arc bursting in the air, judging from the footsteps, there were two more.

"Connoisseur." Ke Junxia secretly praised in his heart.

Although the room is spacious, if you want to toss and turn, it will be cumbersome to have more people. The two are the best, both to be able to attack together and to have an advantage in numbers.

In normal times, Ke Junxia would not take the initiative to provoke the two well-trained experts, but the door of the ward was open to the inside of the room, which meant that Ke Junxia would delay for half a second when opening the door. In some specific circumstances, half a second can mean the difference between life and death.

Ke Junxia did not hesitate, he feinted forward, made the illusion of breaking the door, and then took the opportunity to draw the electric whip.

In an instant, the sound of an arc exploding, the sound of weapons colliding with each other, and the painful groans of human beings as they received an electric shock mixed together.

In less than five seconds, the only person who could stand on the scene was Ke Junxia, who was gasping for breath, his back was soaked with sweat, and he had consumed a lot of energy in just a few seconds, which made him feel dry in his mouth.

No one came out to attack him again, and for the next second or two, he had to make a choice, whether to take the opportunity to get out of the way, or to kick open the door to the patient's bedroom and find out.

Ke Junxia chose the latter, but instead of recklessly kicking the door open, he cautiously knocked on the door with an electric whip.

"Come in, you're entitled to walk in." An old voice answered him.

This is not Mr. Igo, there are obviously other forces involved.

Ke Junxia opened the door.

There was no imaginary bed in the room, no other furniture, it was completely empty.

An emaciated old man in a wheelchair. To his left was a nurse, dressed and very old from the nurse who had attacked Ke Junxia just now.

On the right hand side of the old man is a strong man in a suit and sunglasses that is standard for a wealthy family. In fact, the light in the room is not bright, let alone dazzling, I really don't know what is the use of wearing sunglasses at this time.

However, the murderous aura exuded by the man in sunglasses should not be underestimated, and his level ability is by no means comparable to those few pieces of material outside.

The old man looked at Ke Junxia, nodded first, and then said, "Put away the weapon, you don't need him." ”

Ke Junxia put away the electric whip, looked around left and right, and said with a smile: "What? The guests came to the door, and they didn't even have a seat. ”

The old man laughed and coughed with laughter, and the nurse beside him took care of him gratefully and kissed him.

"This old man will really enjoy ......" Ke Junxia thought about it, but what happened next made him immediately disgusted.

After the nurse and the old man kissed, they turned around and walked to the corner, spit a mouthful of thick phlegm into the spittoon in the corner, and then took a bottle of water and rinsed their mouths.

This is simply perverted, it turns out that it wasn't kissing at all just now, it was helping the old man to catch phlegm!

Ke Junxia frowned.

But the old man still looked nonchalant, as if everything was so natural. He said to Ke Junxia in a light tone: "First, you are not a guest; Second, the people who can stand and talk in front of me are already very well-known, and young people must know how to be polite. ”

Ke Junxia laughed disdainfully, what kind of politeness does a person who let others go to the spittoon? But the old man's voice was familiar, and he had definitely heard it somewhere.

Ke Junxia recalled, and finally a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and blurted out: "You are a member of the big board!" ”

Ke Junxia once spoke on the board of directors and was questioned by the members of the board of directors, which is one of the voices.

Finally showed up.

The old man laughed again, and the laughter caused a violent cough again, Ke Junxia was about to vomit, thinking that he was going to spit again, but fortunately, there was no phlegm this time, and the nurse just used a silk scarf to gently wipe the old man's lips.

The old man's smile lingered on his face for a long time, and for a few seconds there was even a look of love in his eyes, and he tilted his head to the side and said to the nurse, "See? How good he is, he has not received the education of the metropolitan elite, and being so good can only be explained by talent, this is the excellent gene of my Mu family. ”

Ke Junxia didn't react for a while, but he didn't want to have anything to do with such a perverted old man, so he said coldly: "Our genes are all from the earth. But I guess I don't have any close relationship with you. ”

The old man wanted to laugh again, Ke Junxia hurriedly said: "Please stop laughing, although it has nothing to do with me, but if you spit, I will feel very disgusting." ”

When Ke Junxia said this, the old man actually rolled his throat, and indeed a mouthful of phlegm poured out, and the nurse was ready to receive phlegm, but when Ke Junxia said this, he actually motioned to the nurse to hand him the silk scarf, and then he spit out the phlegm into the silk scarf and handed it to the nurse.

The appearance of this scene was unexpected by everyone, including the nurse and the man in sunglasses. Ke Junxia was even more stunned.

The old man is a member of the big board of directors, with a prominent position, and even has the power to easily live and die alone, but just because Ke Junxia said something disgusting, the old man actually gave up his privileges?

Ke Junxia didn't think that he had such an influence, on the contrary, he felt that it was an ominous omen, and he even regretted opening this door a little, wouldn't it be good to just retreat with his whole body just now?

But there is no regret in the world that the medicine is sold.

Ke Junxia had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "I heard that the directors and adults of the big board of directors are all in a hurry, I don't know why Your Excellency asked me to come to see you at such a big time, so if there is nothing to do, I will leave." After all, I am a child in the lower city, and it is not easy to travel around every day, so please understand. ”

The old man sighed, "Child, what do you call me?" ”

Ke Junxia felt that this was not what a big board director called an ordinary bounty hunter, so he said, "Your Excellency, if you are not satisfied, I can also call you an adult." ”

The old man sighed again, "It's all wrong. That's what people call me. Thou art the inheritance of thy father, and thy eloquence and wisdom thy mother. Child, you should call me grandpa. ”

It's just a thunderclap on the bottom!

Is he my grandfather? My grandfather is a member of the big board? So why does my mother still live in Downtown? Why are you still working hard in the assembly line factory? Why, why, why? Hidden deep in his memory, and the bits and pieces of his mother's life poured into his brain, and finally mixed up with the picture of his own hand participating in the dissection of his mother's body, those pain and sorrow that were usually suppressed by the will, at this moment surged into his brain, which made his brain mess up, and the old man who claimed to be his grandfather, and later someone else said a lot to him, but it sounded like a buzzing piece to him, and he couldn't understand what it was at all, and then his memory was a little vague, I only remember that I fought with someone again, only this time I was outnumbered, and finally I was sent to a car, and someone in the car gave him an injection I don't know what it was, and he didn't struggle, just at that moment, it seemed that everything had become an indifferent existence.

The next memory is disordered, but not completely delirious, Ke Junxia remembers that he cried, crying a lot, someone gently comforted him, connived at him, and let him vent his emotions wantonly. And he has always been sensible, and he has completely indulged himself.

What is life? Life can be a battle or an indulgence. At least for this day and night, Ke Junxia was an indulgent person, although he regretted this indulgence many times in the future, but he also had to admit that without that indulgence, I might have gone crazy.

When the valve of sanity gradually closed, Ke Junxia also began to regain his senses, and he woke up in a large room, the bed was also very large, and there was a huge jacuzzi in the shape of two hearts.

Ke Junxia rubbed his temples, his mind was full of memory fragments, but he couldn't form a complete memory, but these fragments were enough, and he told Ke Junxia what kind of extravagant and absurd time he had had.

Is this the treatment of the highest nobles in the metropolis? It's no wonder that the metropolis is getting worse day by day, and the meat forest wine pool.

Ke Junxia rubbed his temples and sat up, he found that his body was covered with high-end blankets and silks, and his silky face slid over his skin in seconds, making people feel indescribably comfortable.

But there was no one around, which made him feel that the muses that had been with him were just a dream.

Ke Junxia walked to the bathtub, the water was very clear, he reached out to test the water, it was warm, and the button next to it indicated that this was smart constant temperature furniture, very expensive, but also very comfortable.

Ke Junxia immersed himself in the water, lay down, and closed his eyes.

Someone opened the door and walked in, and after a few seconds, a pair of jade hands pressed on Ke Junxia's shoulders, massaging him skillfully.

Ke Junxia originally wanted to be stricter, but in the end he couldn't do it, so he finally had to hold down one of the jade hands and say, "Go, bring me the clothes I came in, I want to leave here." ”

The owner of the jade hand responded lightly, but did not leave, and continued to massage him, Ke Junxia was a little angry, and said in a heavier tone: "Why don't you go yet?" I don't need anyone to serve me here. ”

The jade hand retracted, and Ke Junxia heard her whisper: "Someone has already gone to get it." But the lord said that he would have dinner with you at noon, and that he would talk to you about your mother. ”

Ke Junxia muttered to himself: "He has great powers, he doesn't know anything, do you still need me to tell him?" ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and saw a beautiful woman in a bathrobe that was only loosely tied to her body in a bag. The woman knelt on the ground, meekly bowing her head.

Ke Junxia frowned: "Did I travel back to the imperial era?" I don't believe in some legends about the extravagant life of the great board and the aristocracy in the past, but it seems that there are more than that. ”

Ke Junxia came out of the bath, grabbed a bath towel and wrapped it around his waist, the woman knelt down to wipe it for him, Ke Junxia quickly stopped: "Don't!" I'm not used to it! You don't need this, I don't need you to serve, you go out, let them get me the clothes quickly. ”

The woman raised her head, and Ke Junxia found that she was very beautiful, but not too young, at least twenty-seven or eighteen. Her eyes were very resentful, like a young woman who had been abandoned by a ruthless man. Ke Junxia almost relented, and after the woman withdrew, Ke Junxia was still thinking: She won't be punished for not serving me well.

It wasn't until Ke Junxia met Mr. Igo that he learned that the woman's resentful eyes came from years of training, in order to inspire a man's pity, and it didn't represent the real emotion in her heart at all.

The world of the Metropolitan aristocracy is not something that a child from the lower city can understand.