"Get up for Lao Tzu!" The rough burly man let out an earth-shattering roar from his mouth, and I covered my face and spit out the blood foam in my mouth, barely holding myself up. I don't remember how many times I've been knocked down by him, the fifth? The 10th? Or more.

Ran Min is angry, and I can understand his anger. But am I really doing something wrong? I turned my back on my people, my blood? No, I don't. I never thought of taking refuge in a foreign race to kill my own people, but I was just living in seclusion, and now our national strength is not the same as it was when the Five Chaos was in China.

We have a strong army and nuclear weapons, and such a country needs me to be a member of the world, and needs me to save the nation from peril? Destiny or something, after all, is a very mysterious thing, if I was born recklessly and rebelled, maybe it would really be useful, but now, I'm just a little catcher for the government, what kind of person in the world?

However, I said these words, but he did not agree, he said that to be a man is to make contributions, to be a man is to ascend to the heights of the world. I am his descendant, and I will be like a generation of kings. He was upset with me and wanted to teach me a good lesson, but I didn't have the consciousness of being hit on the left side of my face and stretching out my right cheek to beat someone.

As a result, things began to turn strange, with two men standing in a stationary barracks beating each other. Well, ninety percent of the time I'm being beaten, and the rest of the time I'm angry, and I'm beating up those dogs who can't move.

I've always wondered why I'm always the one who gets beaten. Obviously, even if my physical fitness is not as good as his, it is not much different, but I can't beat him all the time. Obviously, his fighting skills have been integrated into my mind when the soul is in harmony, and I am very familiar with every move and style he uses, and even knows how to exert force and how to change, but I know that I am still constantly beaten and hit when I am against K.

Gradually, I came to understand that those fighting skills were in my head, like weapons in an arsenal, but they were just placed, but they were never used to my advantage, so I couldn't beat him anyway. I beat too few people, and I got beaten too little.

So, I simply gave up explanations, anger and the like, and devoted all my body and mind to fighting against Ran Min, experiencing his every move and style in the beating.

Then, I don't know how long, a year, two years, or more, I finally punched him in the face. However, Ran Min laughed, and after the laughter, he replied fiercely with a fiercer fist.

Time and pain seem to be meaningless in this strange and mysterious space, and my arm is broken one moment and the next it is intact enough to be broken again. So much so that I can fight with Ran Min endlessly.

Things got even weirder, at the beginning, I knew deep that Ran Min really wanted to kill me, a lifeless descendant, and my body recovered after injury, but he didn't feel relieved and didn't want me to die so early. But then, it seemed that he wanted to have a good fight, so instead of him beating me, the two of us beat each other.

Later, the fight was not enough, so he simply took me, and the two of them took the same weapon to kill the Hu soldiers who were screaming and rushing at them. At the end of the day, we didn't know how many kills we had. Thousand? Ten thousand? Or a hundred thousand million? In the end, we both lay on the blood-stained ground, looking up at the fading sky, gasping for breath and giggling.

"Stinky boy, it's time for you to go back. Remember how you felt when you killed those dogs, only to defend your family and the country and defend the dignity of the nation is what you should do. Don't mother-in-law and mother-in-law are like a girl, if a woman is disobedient, let her be obedient and be the daughter-in-law of our Han family! Ran Min lay on the ground and looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Okay, let her be the daughter-in-law of our Han family!" As I laughed in response, everything in front of me began to turn white, and finally, my vision turned to white, and finally to darkness......

In my ears, there was a low whimper, and I squinted my eyes to see a peerless beauty crying beside my bed. Why did Lin Yi cry? Why is there such a pungent smell of blood in this ward? Just when I was puzzled, Liu Yang, who was wearing a white coat, pulled a white sheet and covered my face.

"Hey, what do you kid want to do?" I whispered, so small that I could barely hear myself, let alone Liu Yang who was standing. However, just when I thought that my face was going to be covered with that disgusting white cloth, and then the whole person was sent to the morgue to freeze into a white pig, Lin Yi, who had been crying next to me, suddenly raised his head and grabbed Liu Yang's hand.

"What's wrong?" Liu Yang turned his head and looked at Lin Yi, "People can't be resurrected after death, let's look at the point, there must be a better man waiting for you in the future." "Liu Yang, your sister, is this a woman who fools Lao Tzu to find another man?

"No, he's not dead, he must not be dead, how could he die so inexplicably...... So many storms have come, he will definitely be able to come back to life......" Lin Yi said this, and suddenly pounced on me, "Brother Shen, wake up, you tell me that you are not ......dead" In the cry, she kissed my lips fiercely, and my heart was very warm at that moment, and at the same time, although I didn't understand the current situation, I also knew that I had to give them some hints, otherwise it would really be unclear that I would die.

Taking advantage of Lin Yi's momentum, he opened his mouth very hard and licked her lips with his tongue. At that moment, Lin Yi was stunned. A pair of teary eyes widened. I tried to open my eyelids a little wider, a little wider than a slit, but that was enough.

"Shen, Brother Shen......" Lin Yi stretched out her hand and put her finger under my nose, and when she felt the faint airflow, she shouted "rescue" in a loud voice, and then held my face and kissed me wildly.

God, this is definitely the most painful kiss I've ever had, my dear, haven't you noticed that your brother is dying...... Please, let go, or you're going to be a widow for real......

In the next few hours, I experienced a real near-death rescue, but when the attending doctor for Mao rescued me, he would ask Liu Yang on the side which priest was looking for this resurrection technique, and said that he was going to go to worship another day...... I worship your sister, goodbye, my brother didn't die in the first place, okay!

After the first aid was completed, I learned that almost all of my relatives and friends, except for my mother and Jing'er, who were deliberately blocking the news, had arrived, and they were waiting outside the ward for Lin Yi to say goodbye to me so that they could give me my last ride, and Bai Bing, who should also be in the ward, did not abandon me, but cried and fainted ten minutes ago and was sent to the next ward to rest.

Lin Yi told me that I was fine in Bai Bing's ward that day, but suddenly I convulsed and fell down, and there was a red blood mist in my mouth and nose that kept coming out. However, after various instruments were examined, they never found out what was wrong with my body.

It's just that there are some marks of blows on my body from time to time, and sometimes blood mist will spew out from the pores on my body. Several of the research freaks in the hospital were going to dissect me directly to see how my anatomy differed from that of a normal person. Fortunately, my brothers and women stood in the way.

And when all these strange phenomena appeared in me, the contradiction between the blind man and Bai Bing also became sharp, the blind man had been following Bai Bing and saw a lot of things that were unfavorable to her with his own eyes, but this time I fell down in front of Bai Bing's hospital bed, and I couldn't help but think about it from the blind. And Bai Bing is really speechless, especially when the restless little poem also came out of the bottle, firmly standing on the blind side, guarding against Bai Bing. If it weren't for Lin Yilibao, Bai Bing might have been in prison by now.

This time, I really wronged Bai Bing, the situation at that time, it is estimated that Ran Tianwang and I fought each other in a place where I don't know whether it was Zhihai or something, and these reactions in the body should also be fed back to the body by the soul or consciousness after being injured. It's also thanks to me that I'm Xiaoqiang, otherwise my body wouldn't be able to bear this level of damage at all. So the body survived again and again in the wounds and healing for a month.

That's right, you read that right, it's a month! However, compared to the time of I don't know how many years I spent fighting with Ran Tianwang and killing Hu Dog before, this month is really nothing. It's just that there have been some changes in my body and mind that make me feel less at ease.

Having killed too many people and seeing too much blood, I felt a little cold-blooded, and seeing the tragic things on TV or on the news made it difficult for me to feel sympathy, and my alertness was a bit too much, and sometimes the footsteps of the nurse walking into the ward would make me pick up a fireball and be ready to throw it at any time. This kind of performance made me a little painful, and the blind man said that I might be a post-war psychological syndrome and needed to be slowly adjusted. In this regard, I can only give him a middle finger, how can my brother have time to adjust this.

Psychological problems bring me egg pain, while other associated changes bring me inexplicable joy. The first is to return to the butterfly. During the month that I was in a coma, Bai Bing's injuries were almost healed, but because of the blind man and Xiaoshi's obstruction, Bai Bing couldn't accompany me alone, so sometimes Gui Die would come to replace Lin Yi.

Every time Gui Butterfly touched my left hand, his face would become flushed, and the whole person would look very excited, which made me very strange. Upon questioning, Gui Die told me that my touch would make her feel a surge of power into her body. And after that, I found that I could take some metal objects and turn them into another kind of aura, and I could release them and change them back into the original thing.

For this phenomenon, I can only attribute it to the fact that in the battle on the battlefield, I have become comfortable with the use of various weapons, so I inadvertently turned on the golden aura. In this way, my strength has risen another notch, and it is time to close the net.