Chapter Twenty-Three: Close the Door and Let the Dog Go
Zhao Chen was surprised, and Zhao Fan, who was the head of the family, was even more shocked.
He is a strong person in the true martial arts, although he has not tempered the physical body with true qi, but with the transformation of the star power when he breaks through the true martial arts and turns into the dragon, the physical body still has made great progress, and it is much stronger than the strong people in the blood and bone training in the body.
Even with such strength, he was still blown away by his son's punch......
When did this stupid boy, who has always been ignorant, become so powerful?
"What's going on?"
Hurriedly got up and looked at Zhao Han.
If I thought my son was poisoned just now, I don't think so now.
"If you read it right, Young Master Zhao Chen, it was not poisoned, but he took a kind of heavenly and earthly treasure that strengthened his body, and this was the reason for his rapid transformation!
Zhao Han explained.
"Heaven and earth?"
Zhao Fan was shocked.
As a cultivator and the head of a big family, he knew the rarity of this kind of thing.
Especially those who can quickly improve their physical bodies without side effects, even if a force like the Zhao family has succeeded the head of the family for decades, they have not been able to find one.
My son is so lucky...... Got it and took it?
"So what now?"
Knowing that at this time, it is not the time to feel lucky, my son is suffering from the power of medicine at the moment, and if he doesn't find a way as soon as possible, he will be in crisis.
Misfortune and blessing rely on, and blessing and misfortune lurk.
Natural treasures, there are good ways to use them, which can make people's cultivation increase rapidly and obtain unexpected benefits, and if they are not used well, it is very likely that they will die on the spot.
At present, Zhao Chen is like this, he has never practiced physical training, he can't practice physical exercises, the violent medicinal power cannot be vented, and the flood has no circulation channel, which will cause a catastrophe sooner or later.
"Under the severe pain, my mind is not very clear, and I can't learn it when I am given the physical exercises, let me say ...... With the young master's understanding, even if he is sober, it is difficult to learn ...... in a short period of time," Zhao Han explained.
Zhao Fan's old face turned red.
What his son is like, after so many years, he knows very well.
Every parent-teacher meeting is the object of criticism, I can only carry a small bench, sit in the corner of the classroom, and suffer the scolding of the teacher, the indifference of other parents, and the ridicule of my classmates...... Unspeakably miserable.
The academy counts down as soon as the exam, and everything is half a beat slower than others, and you can't learn if you're not sober, let alone now.
Let him learn to practice again now...... It's a bit of a dilemma.
"Is there any other way?"
You can't just watch him explode and die!
"This ......" was silent for a moment, and Zhao Han's eyes were solemn: "There is only one ......"
Zhao Fan looked at it nervously.
"I didn't know what to do before I did it, but now, he came running from the academy and was inspired...... Since there is no way to cultivate the body cultivation method, then increase the amount of exercise in the body and quickly consume this kind of violent power! Although it will waste a lot of medicinal power, there is no way to do it!"
Zhao Han said.
"Exercise more?"
"Just let him run as wildly as just now, use up all the strength of his body, as long as he runs far enough and fast enough, the medicinal power will be replenished continuously, and he can avoid the misfortune of exploding!" Zhao Han nodded.
If you can't channel the flood, you can only dry up the ground, and as long as it dries out and absorbs water quickly, it can also solve the flood.
"Then don't wait!"
With his eyebrows raised, Zhao Fan looked at the son in front of him: "Chen'er, if you want to live, listen to me, run wildly with all your might, how much strength you have, otherwise, you can only wait for death!"
"Run?"
Zhao Chen was stunned for a moment, feeling the power of expansion in his body, getting stronger and stronger, knowing that if he continued to hesitate, he might really die here, so he didn't dare to ask more, and ran wildly in the courtyard.
Fortunately, the courtyard of the Zhao Mansion is large, otherwise, it really can't run away.
For seven or eight laps in a row, despite the nourishment of medicinal power, Zhao Chen was a little overwhelmed, and his speed slowed down.
"Family Master, this speed is not good, if the medicinal power is not released as soon as possible, I am afraid that the internal organs will be damaged......" Zhao Han frowned.
"I see!"
Clenched his fists, Zhao Fanhu had tears in his eyes: "Son, it's all for you......"
After sighing, he waved his big hand: "Close the door and let the dog go!"
Hula!
The gate of Zhao's mansion was immediately closed tightly, and then seven or eight wolf dogs who had been hungry for several days came out of the corner and rushed straight towards Zhao Chen, who was running wildly.
"Ah......h
His face turned pale, and he screamed miserably, and Zhao Chen's figure, which was originally unable to run, immediately sped up.
"Dad, Uncle Han, help!"
A wolfhound's teeth had been bitten into his thigh.
"Click!"
Zhao Chen ran faster.
Woohoo Woo!
Smelling blood, the wolfdog chased even more fiercely.
I don't know how long later, dozens of wolf dogs lay on the ground, their tongues sticking out for a long time, and they all fainted from exhaustion.
Zhao Chen gasped heavily, his face turned pale, and the power in his body was still like a boiling boiler, constantly boiling.
The body was full of wolf dog gnawing tooth marks, and there was no good one.
The housekeeper named Ah Shun on the side came to Zhao Fan with a tangled face, hesitated for a moment, and then couldn't help but speak: "Master, there are not enough dogs......
"What do you mean there aren't enough dogs?"
Zhao Fan was stunned.
"The dogs of several families in the neighborhood have been borrowed by us, and now they are all tired and fainting, and there are no dogs at home...... Ah Shun said.
The corners of Zhao Fan's mouth twitched.
Indeed, according to the son's way of running...... No matter how strong a dog is, it can be exhausted to death.
The former waste son, now the dog can't catch up...... It's quite gratifying to think about......
"The medicinal power in his body is still not exhausted, but is there any other way?"
He looked at the magician Zhao Han again.
"This ......" pondered for a while, and Zhao Han spoke: "Before I changed it, I really didn't know what to do, just now I saw the young master being bitten by a dog, and the wound recovered quickly, which inspired me...... Drugs for body training have a strong ability to recover muscles, so ...... Injuries can also consume medicine!"
"Hurt?"
"That's right, now send someone to cut the young master with a knife, as long as you are injured, in order to heal the wound, the medicinal power will be quickly consumed!" Zhao Han nodded.
"This ......"
The corners of his mouth twitched, Zhao Fan gritted his teeth, raised his hand and ordered: "Prepare the knife and axe hand, whoever can cut the young master with a knife will be rewarded with ten taels of silver!"
"Great......"
"Ten taels of silver, I can't make ...... in a year"
With a scream, dozens of sword and axe men in the courtyard of the Zhao Mansion pounced on them like hungry wolves excitedly.
"I'm ...... Cao"
Zhao Chen went crazy.
Let the dogs go and let the axe men cut people...... Is this Nima doing it by his own father?
However, at this time, it was too late to entangle, and continued to escape.
Flutter! Flutter!
One knife after another, falling on his body, Zhao Chen was covered in blood.
I don't know how long it took, and a group of axemen lay on the ground, their eyes white.
Ah Shun came to him tremblingly: "The head of the family...... Good news and bad news! Which do you want to hear?"
"Bad news!" Zhao Fan turned his head.
Ah Shun was embarrassed: "There are not enough axe hands......
“......”
Zhao Fan's face trembled.
The son kept running wildly, and he actually forced dozens of knife and axe hands, all of whom fainted tiredly......
"Good news?" Zhao Fan wondered.
Ah Shun smiled slightly: "The dog is awake ......"
“......”
Zhao Fan, Zhao Han.
(Rolling all over the ground for recommendation!┭┮_┭┮)