Xi Yunmu wanted to say something, Guo Bishu hung up the phone directly, and several people laughed together, but after a few minutes, Liu Changtian called and told Guo Bishu that he had a special contribution award for himself, and several people were stunned for a moment.

"Brother Lei, it's awesome, you just seem to have scolded Principal Xi a lot, do you think he would know that it was you who answered the phone just now!" Guo Bishu said with a smile.

"Boss, don't tell Principal Xi about this, you don't know the old principal's temper, he has a good relationship with my old man, if you know that I scold him, I won't have a good time in the future." Xuanyuan Lei said helplessly, "I didn't expect it to be really Old Man Xi's call!"

After Xuanyuan Lei finished speaking, several people laughed again, and after lunch, all the people of the Ivy League suddenly returned to the guest house from Imperial Capital University, and the tense atmosphere of Imperial Capital University eased a lot.

"The people from the Ivy League are probably not coming this afternoon, I'll go back to rest first, if there's nothing to do, you can go back and rest with you!" After Guo Bishu got the news of the Ivy League students leaving, he smiled at everyone and said, several people nodded, and went back to the hilltop villa together.

"Brother Lei, Shaoqiang, Li Yue, the three of you have a good understanding of the last thing in the ring this morning, if you can gain something, it will be of great help to your future cultivation. Guo Bishu said with a smile, "Brother Xiang, you come in with me, your injuries still need to be dealt with!"

Xiang Beichuan nodded happily, he fought two battles in the morning, and before the second battle, he took the pill given by Guo Bishu, which made him feel that his strength had increased greatly, but he could feel that if the injuries he brought to himself in the first battle could not be resolved, it would definitely be a great harm to the future martial arts cultivation road.

"I don't see what kind of sect your kung fu is, it may be a new sect that has risen in the last thousand years, and it has something to do with Emei, but Emei doesn't accept male disciples, so I don't see your sect!" Guo Bishu looked at Xiang Beichuan and said with a smile.

Just a sentence, Xiang Beichuan was completely suppressed by Guo Bishu, he is a disciple of Wentianzong, and naturally has some understanding of the history of Wentianzong, the sect of Wentianzong is indeed on Mount Emei, and the ancestor of Wentianzong and the Emei faction do indeed have a lot of origins, but these things are the secrets of Wentianzong, and rarely talk to outsiders, Guo Bishu just watched himself fight with others once, and he actually saw so many things, which is definitely not something that ordinary martial arts cultivators can see.

"Brother Xiang, don't be surprised, each sect has its own characteristics, my sect has some research on the martial arts of various sects and factions in Huaxia, and all of them have seen your sect!" Guo Bishu naturally understood what Xiang Beichuan's expression meant, and said with a smile.

"Brother, you are really a god, amazing, really powerful, originally Lei Zi they called you boss, I still think it is a little incredible, now it seems that Lei Zi they really recognized a good boss!" Xiang Beichuan said with a smile.

"My own brother, don't talk about anything else, let me talk about your injuries first!" Guo Bishu said softly, "Smith's methods are very special, maybe you just feel cold all over your body, and there is some pain in your body, but you can fully recover from these superficial things in a few days, the biggest problem is the dark injury, the secret injury he caused you." As he spoke, Guo Bishu stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiang Beichuan's navel, and Xiang Beichuan couldn't help shouting.

"Brother, stop, it hurts so much, why didn't you notice this place before, what's going on!" shouted to Beichuan, piercing the pain in his heart, he hadn't noticed it all the time.

"I felt something was wrong at the beginning, but fortunately I checked it for you, this yin poison has not yet entered your dantian, otherwise your kung fu is over!" Guo Bishu said softly, Xiang Beichuan was scared into a cold sweat, he has been cultivating in Emei Mountain for more than ten years since he was five years old, and he has been cultivating for more than ten years to get to where he is today, and he is almost finished, and everyone is afraid.

"Boss, you must have a way to help me force that yin poison out of my body, don't you!" Xiang Beichuan said nervously, and he didn't call any brother, and directly changed his name.

"It's going to hurt a little, bear with it yourself, take advantage of the opportunity to force out the viciousness, I'll help you deal with the context of your life, this boss won't let you shout in vain!" Guo Bishu said with a smile, and nodded gratefully to Beichuan.

"It doesn't matter if it hurts, after so many years of cultivation, I have suffered all kinds of hardships and crimes!" Xiang Beichuan said softly, Guo Bishu nodded with a smile, this smile made Xiang Beichuan's scalp tingle.

"It's good to faint in pain for a while, just bear with it!" Guo Bishu just finished speaking, the Three Realms gambling card in his hand appeared in his right hand, and then quickly cut open Xiang Beichuan's shirt, and then the Three Realms gambling card suddenly turned red, and Guo Bishu directly attached it to Xiang Beichuan's navel.

"Ah!" Xiang Beichuan yelled, and then lay straight on the ground, Guo Bishu nodded with satisfaction, the navel is one of the lifelines of the human body, even if the Three Realms gambling card in his hand just now did not use energy to impact the navel, Xiang Beichuan couldn't stand it, not to mention that just now, the Three Realms gambling card was filled with huge energy, in order to force out the poison, this is the only way.

"It's better to faint to death, otherwise your shouts of killing pigs won't be enough to upset me. Guo Bishu said, the Three Realms gambling cards swam on Xiang Beichuan's body, and a bulge that could be seen by the naked eye ran up in Xiang Beichuan's veins.

"A few more laps for you, so that at least your veins can be widened by three percent, think about it, three percent, Lao Tzu's natal perfection and the black underworld god body have only doubled the veins, and your cultivation path today is absolutely unimpeded!" Guo Bishu said to himself while sliding the Three Realms gambling card in his hand.

In almost ten minutes, Guo Bishu's whole body was already soaked, and the energy in his body in the ring had been drained, and he was now just a martial artist in the acquired realm.

"Lao Tzu can only help you here!" As he spoke, Guo Bishu directly made an incision on the wrist of Xiang Beichuan's right hand, and then took out a jade bottle from his body.

Seeing that there was no more yin poison flowing out of Xiang Beichuan's wrist, Guo Bishu then took out a three-color pill from his body, crushed it and sprinkled it on the wound, and then the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Okay, don't pretend to be dead, my brother won't be using pills for you!" Guo Bishu said loudly to Xiang Beichuan who was lying on the ground, in fact, after all the yin poison on Xiang Beichuan's body was discharged, Xiang Beichuan had already woken up.

"Hehe, boss, I'll follow you in the future!"

First update!

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