Time passed in a blink of an eye, the sun had begun to set in the west, and Fang Chen and the others did not know that Zhou Fugui left alone.

At this time, Fang Chen was lying on the bed, his face was still pale, the four-eyed scientific research monster He Xiaole was very patient next to Fang Chen, in fact, he did not have good intentions, because of his personal interests and hobbies, taking advantage of Fang Chen's coma, he kept experimenting with his various research inventions on the other party's wounds, as if he was a guinea pig.

"After a whole day of hard work by Dr. Xiaole, the wound has finally healed, so that the repair cream I invented will definitely replace the Qingling cream and sell well all over the world!" He Xiaole stretched his waist and looked at his results, with a satisfied face.

If Fang Chen woke up and heard this, he would have to vomit blood in anger: He Xiaole, what kind of smug are you, my two-inch skin injury, even if I use some Yunnan Baiyao, it will be fine, but your broken repair cream has been tossed all day, where does you get the sense of achievement?

However, He Xiaole ran into his room with great excitement at this time, and stored the successful process just recorded in his personal research and development treasure box, which was a metal box the size of a shoebox, but after opening, there was three cubic meters of space for storage.

After doing all this, He Xiaole went out and saw that Fang Chen had not woken up yet, his face was solemn, and he muttered to himself: "Boss, in order to let you wake up quickly, I decided to let you try it, my latest invention of the medicine to cure the disease." ”

At this moment, Fang Chen's fingers suddenly moved, and He Xiaole's face changed greatly, "It's not good, the boss is going to wake up, and I won't have any test subjects by then!" ”

As he spoke, he took three steps and two steps, hurriedly came to Fang Chen's side, and quickly poured out a small red pill from a small medicine bottle, ready to give it to Fang Chen.

However, at this moment, Fang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and He Xiaole's hand that was originally fed to Fang Chen's mouth didn't dare to move in an instant, "Xiaole, what are you doing?" ”

He Xiaole hurriedly withdrew his hand and smiled, "Boss, it's nothing, after you were injured, I found out that you have a tendency to overeat, for the sake of your physical and mental health, I decided to give you some stomach and digestion pills!" The whole expression seemed to be reasonable, and it seemed that there had never been anything about forcibly pouring medicine on Fang Chen just now.

After listening to He Xiaole's words, Fang Chen couldn't help but think of the scene of himself and Zhou Fugui feasting at Zhou's house in his mind, but he secretly thought in his heart: This seems to have happened fifteen days ago, is it really my stomach that is not digesting well?

Thinking of this, Fang Chen glanced at He Xiaole and found that this guy's expression didn't look like a fake, "Give it to me, I'll eat it myself!" ”

"Huh?" He Xiaole was suddenly startled by Fang Chen's words, and was a little caught off guard for a while.

"What? Do you have a problem with this medicine? Seeing He Xiaole's reaction like this, Fang Chen couldn't help frowning.

"I didn't ...... There is nothing to do," He Xiaole hurriedly waved his hand, then spread his hand and said with a smile: "Boss, here you go!" ”

"Red? When are there red stomach pills? Fang Chen took the pill and couldn't help but wonder.

"Boss, this is the latest version of the high-efficiency stomach and appetite pills, to ensure that you get rid of the disease!" He Xiaole explained with a smile.

"Really? But you usually eat ten stomach and appetite pills, what is the use of your one? Fang Chen pinched the pill in his hand and asked He Xiaole.

"Oh, boss, that's because you were still in a coma before, so I fed you one by one, mainly because I was afraid that you would choke, hehe." He Xiaole said in his mouth, poured out nine more "Medicine to Illness Elimination Pills" from the small bottle, and then handed them to Fang Chen.

When Fang Chen took it, He Xiaole was faintly worried in his heart: the last time the guinea pig ate five, he burped, and the boss ate ten at once this time, I don't know what will happen, to be honest, how can I feel so excited?

After all, playing with He Xiaole since childhood, Fang Chen still knew a lot about the former's personality, so he didn't doubt him, and threw the so-called stomach and appetite pill into his mouth, just as he wanted He Xiaole to hand him a glass of water, but the pill melted in his mouth, Fang Chen suddenly felt a cool breath soaking his whole body, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

"He Xiaole, this is not a stomach and appetite pill, what are you giving me?" With such a feeling, Fang Chen immediately realized that he had been deceived.

Seeing that Fang Chen found out, He Xiaole hurriedly jumped three meters away, "Boss, in order for you to recover faster, I gave you the medicine I invented!" ”

"What? You invented it? Fang Chen glared at He Xiaole fiercely, and said angrily: "Last time, your so-called Strength Infinity Pill, I took it for three whole days after eating it, and I collapsed so much that I almost couldn't even beat the ants in the end, this time...... Well? It feels ...... My brain...... Xiaole, quick, give me all your pills! ”

He Xiaole was stunned for a moment, he didn't know why Fang Chen wanted his "Medicine to Illness Removal Pill", but at this time, in order not to be repaired by Fang Chen afterwards, he hurriedly threw the entire bottle of "Medicine to Disease Removal Pill" in his hand to Fang Chen.

Fang Chen took the medicine bottle, quickly unscrewed the cap, and then under He Xiaole's stunned gaze, without thinking about it, he poured all the remaining dozens of pills into his mouth in one go.

Seeing Fang Chen's crazy behavior, He Xiaole was shocked: Am I addicted to this medicine? Or is the boss crazy stimulated by my medicine, oops, no matter what, the boss must be abnormal, and he has to go to the old man to help.

Thinking of this, He Xiaole ran out of his house with his legs, and as soon as he went out, he met An Wenmin, who came to see Fang Chen after class.

"He Xiaole, what's wrong with you, where are you going in a hurry?" An Wenmin asked.

He Xiaole stopped and replied in a panic: "Classmate An, the boss is crazy, don't go in, I'll go find my grandfather to deal with it!" After saying that, he didn't care about An Wenmin, and ran away.

"Fang Chen is crazy?" When An Wenmin heard this, she hurriedly entered the room and found Fang Chen sitting cross-legged on the bed with her eyes closed, and was slightly startled, "This is ...... Got into deep meditation? This Fang Chen still has some qualifications, it seems that I can prepare early and go to that place! ”

After that, An Wenmin quietly retreated and stood quietly at the door, as if she was protecting Fang Chen.

At this time, Fang Chen was immersed in his own world, and in his mind, there was a vague figure practicing the cultivation method of the Demon Walking Sword for him.

"This is the cultivation method of the first move of "Demon Sword", the first trick of the Demon Walking World, it was originally inherited, I still didn't know how to get started, I didn't expect it to be against luck."

After understanding how to cultivate the Demon Walking Sword, Fang Chen began to practice the method of luck with the figure in his mind, but he would always get stuck at the position of the Tanzhong acupoint, causing him to fall short.

"How can this be, does it have something to do with my physique?" After trying five times in a row, Fang Chen was slightly deflated, so he thought of the words that the Evil Spirit Rabbit had said that he was a demon spirit body.

"It shouldn't be, Mo Wentian chose me, which means that I am more suitable, it seems that there are still things I haven't figured out!" Fang Chen thought to himself and began to try a new round of luck.

Outside, time passed quickly, and night had quietly fallen, at this time, He Bufan took He Xiaole to the door, and was about to go in, but was stopped by An Wenmin.

"Little girl of the An family, I'll go back to my house, what do you mean?" He Bufan looked sideways at An Wenmin, his face showing displeasure.

"Forgive me, senior, Fang Chen is in deep meditation, in order to avoid disturbing his understanding, it's better not to go in!" An Wenmin explained apologetically.

"Oh?" He Bufan was slightly startled, then frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Little girl, do you know that although deep meditation has great gains, it is also very dangerous!" ”

An Wenmin was stunned, she hadn't heard of this, but just when she was stunned, He Bufan led He Xiaole into the door, An Wenmin reacted, afraid of an accident, and hurriedly followed in.

After He Bufan entered the room, he saw that Fang Chen's Tanzhong acupoint was bulging like a balloon, his face changed, he quickly took out a steel ball, and flicked his fingers towards Fang Chen's Tanzhong acupoint, and in an instant, Fang Chen returned to normal.

Before He Bufan and the others could breathe a sigh of relief, at this time, hundreds of sword qi suddenly erupted from Fang Chen's body, and He Bufan hurriedly held up a light curtain with both hands, firmly protecting He Xiaole and An Wenmin behind him, and finally all these sword qi were blocked.

Although He Bufan protected people at the critical moment, he failed to protect his house, and after half a ring, the house was already full of holes, looking like a dilapidated house, and it could collapse at any time.

"Haha, I made it!"

At this moment, Fang Chen suddenly burst out laughing, then opened his eyes, and found that the three people not far in front of him were looking at him directly, especially how ugly He Bufan's face was.

"Chen boy, your trick is good!" He Bufan barely squeezed out a smile and said to Fang Chen.

"It's okay, it's okay, I've just practiced, and I can only be regarded as a first glimpse of the door!" It was rare to be praised by He Bufan, Fang Chen was a little flattered for a while, touching the back of his head and laughing dryly.

But He Bufan turned pale, "Since you have practiced a trick, then let's calculate the losses you caused, how much should you compensate me......" (to be continued)