Devil Seeds

Chapter 219: I want to teach you martial arts (please

  Chapter 219 I want to teach you martial arts (please subscribe)

   "Zhi Cheng!"

   "That silly boy!" In Gu Shentong's mind, the vague impression gradually became clear.

   He seemed to be able to hear it vaguely, that silly kid smiled at him and asked: "Brother, is my trick right?"

   Memory is not false!

   Only the serving size has changed.

  In Gu Tailang's memory, of course there is such a fool.

  In fact, in every class, every sect, and every sect, there are more or less such fools.

   They are clumsy, simple, and have nothing but kindness.

  The only difference is that the vast majority of 'fools' have not been treated kindly.

  The Gu Tailang back then never really cared about and treated this silly boy who appeared in his memory at this moment.

  He has never been such a gentle person, how can he treat a clumsy person gently?

Of course, under Ke Xiaoliang's control, that idiot named 'Zhi Cheng' has a lot more weight in his memory and impression of the ancient supernatural powers. The most important thing is...he is one of the few people with ancient supernatural powers Some good memories are connected.

   After all, sometimes an inadvertently calm afternoon will become a rare sunshine in life in the embellishment of memory.

   Human emotions can be manipulated.

   Only a little bit of small method is needed, and it is not as unattainable as imagined.

  Gu Shentong is empathizing with him at the moment, he does not blur the concept between Yang Zhenzhen and Zhicheng, but he has a little more kindness towards such a clumsy and cute guy.

   Of course only a fairly, fairly trivial amount.

  Gu Shentong is a big devil after all.

  Whether it is reality or the world of high martial arts, he has never changed this.

  So, don't expect a little touch to make him give up his nature.

   After another few tens of minutes, Yang Zhenzhen finally moved back holding the stones on which the stream was placed.

  Her cheeks were swollen for some reason, and in this world, she was originally set by Fat Girl, but now she is even more like a pig's head.

  Two lines of nosebleeds dried up under the nose, and the bruises on the forehead and the corners of the eyes were like oil paint.

  At this moment, Yang Zhenzhen may be able to perform on stage without makeup.

Carefully placing the stone in front of Gu Shentong, Yang Zhenzhen let out a long breath, and said with his tongue that was already numb after being paralyzed by the toxin, "Hurry up and burn the water, the nest is about to leave!" I!"

  Gu Shentong did not really drink water, but rolled his head, turned his face, looked up at Yang Zhenzhen and said, "Let's go?"

   "Did I let you go?"

   "Just now I gave you a chance and you didn't run away, now you don't have a chance!"

  Yang Zhenzhen's chubby face froze when he heard the words, and then he knocked on his forehead with his swollen and pig's trotter-like hand, looking extremely annoyed.

   "That's right, why don't I run away?" Yang Zhenzhen became anxious, and the old words popped out again.

  The blunt answer made Gu Shentong suddenly forget what he was going to say next.

  Gu Shentong sighed, and suddenly felt that perhaps his chances of getting rid of the throwing knife seemed to have been reduced.

"You go to the root of the tree to look for it. Usually, this kind of poisonous dragon wood will be rotten at the root, accompanied by a yellow-headed fungus, which is in the shape of a double umbrella. You can chew one and eat it, which is about the size of your fingernail. , you can detoxify." Gu Shentong said to Yang Zhenzhen.

   This detoxification method was originally intended to be used by Gu Shentong to manipulate Yang Zhenzhen.

  Now after thinking about it, he feels that maybe it's useless at all. It's better to detoxify her and let her straighten her tongue so that she can communicate.

  Yang Zhenzhen began to sweep and dig at the roots of the tree.

   Soon, he found the mushroom that Gu Shentong was talking about, pulled it out, carefully measured the size, and then repeatedly confirmed the size with Gu Shentong before putting it in his mouth and chewing.

  After about ten minutes, most of the swelling on Yang Zhenzhen's body disappeared.

   At least it can be barely seen that this is a person.

   "What school are you from?"

   "Have you ever learned martial arts?" Gu Shentong asked Yang Zhenzhen.

  Please don't panic, Gu Shen is sure of his powers, so if a silly fat girl like Yang Zhenzhen is familiar with her, it shouldn't be difficult to ask her to help you get a knife.

   "I'm... No! I have no background and no sect, and I have never learned martial arts." Yang Zhenzhen shook his head and said, but the four characters "I'm lying" were written on his face.

  After all, when she said this, her eyes were wandering, and her hands were wringing non-stop, she really seemed guilty.

"I haven't learned it, it doesn't matter if I haven't learned it... I have a Nine Changes of Ice Silkworm here. After learning it, it is not only supernatural, but also has a very strong vitality. No one can kill you. You helped me, and I plan to pass it on to you. You." Gu Shentong said.

Yang Zhenzhen stared at the ancient supernatural powers, feeling uncomfortable looking at the ancient supernatural powers, and then sighed: "I... I'd better not learn it! I don't want to be alive with only one head left, and have to be helped by others to drink saliva. I'd better learn some martial arts that kill you if you are killed!"

  Gu Shentong looked at Yang Zhenzhen expressionlessly.

  Then sullenly said: "You think you are funny?"

   "Let me tell you, I became like this, not because I practiced the Nine Transformations of Ice Silkworm."

  Yang Zhenzhen had a rare witty way: "If you're already like this and don't practice...then it's not as good as you said, so I don't want it."

  Gu Shentong gritted his molars and felt that there were more white hairs on his head.

  Practice the Nine Transformations of the Ice Silkworm, it is best to have a body that has been revived once or twice after death. For the ancient supernatural powers, it is the best 'body'.

  Gu Shentong originally planned that after Yang Zhenzhen took off the flying knife on her head, he would **** her body again, just like how He Yandong was concocted, and then concocted Yang Zhenzhen.

  Unexpectedly, this step of the plan encountered a major setback at the beginning.

   "You don't learn! I want to teach!"

   After saying that, Gu Shentong slammed his head towards Yang Zhenzhen.

  A roundabout in mid-air hit Yang Zhenzhen on the back of the head and touched Yang Zhenzhen's Fengfu acupoint.

  Yang Zhenzhen was completely frozen.

  Gu Shentong began to recite the formula of the Nine Changes of Ice Silkworm by Yang Zhenzhen's side.

  One time, two times, three times... ten times.

  After ten times, Gu Shentong asked Yang Zhenzhen triumphantly: "How is it? Do you remember?"

  Supernatural skills and wonderful methods, Gu Shentong feels that no one can resist its temptation.

   What's more, he has recited it ten times by himself. Even a dull person should remember it... right?

  A fine snoring sound came from the side.

  Gu Shentong looked up, and sure enough... Yang Zhenzhen fell asleep!

   Ke Xiaoliang, who was separated from the world, showed a knowing smile.

  Even he can't do anything about Xianyu, a mere ancient magical power, how can he easily 'defeat'?

   "I... I'm going to be angry!"

   "I'm going to kill this fat girl who doesn't want to make progress!" Gu Shentong's eyes were bursting with anger, but the pain on his forehead made him sober again.

   Not far away, there seemed to be dense footsteps.

  Gu Shentong's eyes changed, he hit the head hammer, and untied Yang Zhenzhen's acupuncture points, then bit Yang Zhenzhen's collar with his mouth, and quickly flew deep into the forest.

  (end of this chapter)