Chapter Seventy-Five: The Pit Master Who Abused His Apprentice

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Don't ask me if it's a medicine yet, because it's a cold medicine, but ......

Where did you get this medicine Nima! Is there such a thing in the Douqi Continent? Are you playing with me? Do you dare to mess up a little more!

Zhang Hanhai is really powerless to complain, the world is too collapsed, so that the heart of an ignorant young man can't stand it......

"Whew...... This is indeed medicine. Zhang Hanhai exhaled a breath of turbidity, threw the medicine bottle aside, and closed his eyes......

Why do you close your eyes? Because Zhang Hanhai needs to calm his manic heart at this time, the best way is to sleep.

Of course, it would be best if Zixin and Pothos both believed that I didn't have a fever after a good night's sleep.

At this moment, in the distant Black Horn Domain, in a quiet room, the two old men sat opposite each other, cultivating together, exuding the aura of the peak powerhouse of the Douhuang Emperor, everything was so normal......

But neither of them noticed that in the dark corner on the side, two small white insects were constantly wriggling, slowly crawling towards the two......

With the strength of the peak of the two Dou Huang, they didn't have the slightest induction, and they still maintained a state of cultivation......

Long......

"Ahh

Two screams rang out at the same time, and they stopped at the same time......

"Whew!"

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Back to the village

At this time, Fan Jianqiang is training frantically under the guidance of Wang Qingyuan, the training of warriors is a little different from that of knights, warriors do not have so many skills, more of a head-on impact that is not afraid of death, but some necessary skills are still available, but they are not needed for the time being......

Wang Qingyuan had already asked Fan Jianqiang whether he would choose to be a shield warrior or a berserker, and Fan Jianqiang chose the berserker without hesitation.

Berserkers focus on attack, while Shield Warriors are the personal shield of the entire team, and choosing Berserker means giving up defense......

And the most important and necessary thing to become a berserker is to become berserker......

So madness is a skill that must be learned.

"Madness must first meet the needs of your physical strength, otherwise even if you can go berserk, your physical strength will not be able to support madness, and it is very likely that you will be defeated before you fight!" Wang Qingyuan stood on the side of the courtyard, lightly pretending to be his teacher.

"Yes!"

Fan Jianqiang left beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead, doing push-ups with one hand on the ground, and answered loudly after listening to Wang Qingyuan's words, and the movements of his hands did not slow down at all.

Wang Qingyuan nodded with satisfaction, very satisfied with his newly accepted apprentice, looked at the time, and said, "Okay, take a little rest, and there will be another five hundred squats later."

Hearing Wang Qingyuan's words, Fan Jianqiang fell directly to the ground, with tears in his eyes......

This is a work of iniquity!

What have you done all day?

500 stand-ups, 1,000 sit-ups, 500 pull-ups, 500 one-handed push-ups......

Now Fan Jianqiang is completely loveless......

I don't want to say anything, I can't stop if I want to get on this thief ship!

Can......

But I only have ten minutes of rest, what the hell! I'm just a little person in the second stage of the fighter! Such a high-intensity training will kill people!

But the next one turned out to be a squat? Such an easy event, could it be......

Is this pit daddy master kind?

Ten minutes later......

"Division...... Master, are you sure I'm going to carry this thing on my back?" Fan Jianqiang said with wide eyes and pointing to the huge pillar in front of him.

The whole person looks as if he has lost his soul, and he has no love to express it vividly in his body......

"Yes, it's not easy for me to find this thing! Well, the master is okay with you! In order to improve your skills quickly, you have spent a lot of money!" Wang Qingyuan thought that he stroked his hair domineeringly, and laughed.

"This ......"

How can I carry it on my back? This pillar is at least 700 pounds! Even if my fragile little body is carried up, how many can I squat up and down?

I'm afraid I won't be able to even make it past ten!

"Hey, hey, don't do this and that, hurry up and carry it for me, and it's over after today's training. Wang Qingyuan narrowed his eyes, waved his hand, and after saying this, he sat on the chair that he didn't know where to pull out, closing his eyes and recuperating.

"I'm ......" Fan Jianqiang twitched, and the aggrieved psychology filled his heart, now he especially regretted worshipping this Wang Qingyuan as a master, but now he can't cry even if he cries......

Fan Jianqiang stepped forward and used all his strength to carry the pillar, and he felt like he was losing strength just after carrying it......

Slowly squatting down with weakness, his body was unbalanced, and he fell to the ground.

Picked up the pillar again, continued to squat down, squatted down smoothly, and stood up smoothly......

I don't know how long later, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, Fan Jianqiang lay on the ground and gasped, now he only felt weak, even if he raised a little finger, he had to use all his strength.

Wang Qingyuan shook his head and sighed: "Alas, the physical fitness is too poor, I only did three and lay down, I thought you could do five!"

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Am I so unbearable in your eyes? I can only do five?

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Well, I only have the ability to do three, it seems......

Not more than ten is an overestimate......

There should be no more than five.

Fan was powerless to refute......

However, this powerlessness is not the powerlessness of the other, this powerlessness is that Fan Jianqiang has no strength to refute, and he is powerless......

is in no mood to refute.

Fan Jianqiang had completely collapsed, and Wang Qingyuan was not so perverted to force people to stand up and continue training, and carried Fan Jianqiang back to his room.

There are two rooms in total, one of which is, of course, the one where Zhang Hanhai lives.

When I returned to the room, I didn't bother to walk into the bed, and I just threw it away......

Fan Jianqiang was thrown into bed.

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Oh my God, this is still not a master after all? Fake! How can there be such a master who abuses his own apprentice like this! If you take two more steps, you will die!

However, at the same time that Fan Jianqiang collapsed, the number of wounded also successfully increased from one to two!

It's really gratifying, congratulations!

Wang Qingyuan walked out of the room, exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, looked up at the sky, the sun had begun to set in the west, Wang Qingyuan's eyes were full of longing......

People say that the sunset is the end of the world,

I can't see my home at the end of the world.

has hated Bishan to block,

Bishan is also obscured by twilight clouds.

"Alas!" Wang Qingyuan sighed, sat on the chair beside him, humming a little song, very leisurely......

But even this peaceful scene could not hide the desolate and sad mood.