Legend of the Supreme Soldier

~: 352 Storm (1)

Ye Zhong flicked his hands in two hands, and various reagents accurately entered the flask. The color of the reagents kept changing from brown to purple, from purple to red, from red to yellow, and then to green, gradually becoming very pale. blue. When Ye re-dropped the last reagent, the entire reagent bottle had become clear and transparent.

Heating it carefully, the water evaporates a little bit, and finally there is a white powder left in the flask. The mouth contains the specially purchased autumn clover leaves. Ye Zhong collected these powders very carefully, but the work is not over yet. Repeatedly, I turned my attention to another flask, which contained a black viscous liquid in which bubbles continued to bubble.

When no more bubbles came out of the black viscous liquid in the flask, Ye Zhong carefully poured out the black liquid inside, and the black liquid was gel-like as soon as it was poured out.

Ye Chong's face was extremely focused, his slender hands were dexterous, and his precise control of his strength also made him like a fish.

Before long, there were eight more **** of different sizes in front of him, but they were all round black **** without exception. This is the powerful intoxicant used by the lunatic. It has a nice name "Night Fan".

Ye Zhong didn't use all the brown tumor fruits as "night fans", he also used a small part to make wound medicine. Although there is a therapeutic device on the Rock, he grew up on the junk star and knew the importance of portable medicine. In many cases, far water is not nearly thirsty.

When Ye Zhong walked out of the hut, the sky was getting darker, and everyone was waiting outside for him.

Seeing him come out, everyone showed a relieved expression. Ye Zhong worked from morning to dusk, and they also waited outside for almost a day. For lunch, Wang Meng sent someone, and Feith chatted with the teacher. Feith didn't know anything about the taboos between the trainers here. And this teacher is also very interested in the completely different theory of Feith, and the two talked quite speculatively.

"It seems that the little brother succeeded! Congratulations!" Yan Yan's words are always so comfortable.

"Thank you!" Ye Chong paid back a gift. The other party could borrow equipment for his own use, and he was also a broad-minded man. He took out a prepared wound medicine and handed it to the instructor: "Please accept it." Wang Meng, who was looking aside, was very jealous. This is a superb wound medicine, how many people dream of it.

Obviously I didn't expect that Ye Zhong would actually give himself a wound medicine. The lecturer shrugged off: "This thing is too expensive. I dare not take it."

Ye Zhong couldn't help but frown slightly, his hand didn't come back, and he still stretched out before the lecturer. Seeing Ye Zhong ’s expression, the teacher could n’t help but smile a little, but this time he did n’t say anything, and he accepted generously: “That would be disrespectful, hehe, thank you little brother for your kindness.”

It happened to be dinner time to return to the residence. This dinner was hosted by Wang Zhuang himself, and the lecturer was also present. It can be seen that the position of the lecturer in Wangjiazhuang is quite low. Ye Zhong, who was hungry for a whole day, didn't have much interest in talking, only to bury his head and eat hard. Seeing Ye Zhong gobbled up, no matter whether it was Wang Zhuangzhu or a speech teacher, he couldn't help but smile.

Since then, the treatment received by Ye Zhong and others has improved a bit. Apparently, Master Wang Zhuang also knows that there are two mediators among Ye Zhong and others. She also specifically asked the speaker about this issue. It's a good word, Lord Wang Zhuang is convinced.

Ye Zhong and others stayed in Wangjiazhuang in this way. Now they have not decided where to go. It is also a good choice to live in Wangjiazhuang, and it is very close to the Rock. If something happens, they can quickly Retreat back to Rock.

Ye Chong's daily life is quite leisurely. He goes to the teacher every day. Yan Shi has a master's dignity, and like Ye Zhong, he is completely professional and extremely focused. The teacher's attainment is very high, higher than Ye Zhong's imagination. The two sides often discuss some issues. Whenever this time, Feith listens quietly on the side. It is not a system at all, but she is still studying hard, which is a necessary quality for a professional trainer.

The lecturer appreciates Feith very much, and often teaches her some knowledge. Feith also benefited a lot. She began to understand the issues discussed by the two people. After all, she was very profound in training, and she was a bypass.

The lecturer was very surprised at Ye Zhong ’s knowledge, amazing memory, and a strong knowledge reserve. The only thing that made him feel insufficient was that from the perspective of a professional trainer, Ye Zhong ’s application was still very lacking. He felt that Ye Zhong didn't seem to often use training to solve problems, which made him very puzzled. He really wondered how a training teacher would not often use training to solve various problems?

Unlike Ye Zhong, Sun Bing is still training hard every day. Although her current progress is not simply improved by training, she still has not relaxed at all. Her training intensity is enough to make those fighting beginners shame, they probably can't think of it. A person in the world is also doing the most basic basic skills training like them. At other times Sun Bing was resting, Ye Zhong gave her all the materials he knew about the master.

Of all the people, even if the little boy mixes best, he spends time with a lot of girls every day. Women love his cuteness very much, and the little boy deliberately made a cute look, which is extremely lethal. Even Wang Zhuangzhu likes this little boy very much.

Wang Zishi walked to the front of the house of Bingbing. His old style was long gone. Now he is sick and sick. It can be seen that the failure hit him very hard.

Like a wooden man, standing for more than thirty minutes, the expression on his face kept changing, and gradually, hesitantly disappeared a little, his face regained his former firmness.

"Prince Shi Houyan asked the girl to stay here as a disciple!" Qing Qing's former voice was hoarse and low, clearly audible.

No one expected what kind of disturbance this sentence caused in Wangjiazhuang. Wang Zishi had never imagined what kind of result his sentence and decision would lead to.

In the room, Rui Bing closed his eyes and sat as usual, as if he didn't hear.

Seeing that there was no response, Wang Zishi was not discouraged, and raised his voice: "Prince Shi Hoyan asked the girl to be accepted as a disciple!"

The room remained silent.

Wang Zishi fell to his knees with a thud, leaned over and kowtowed, his expression was firm, and his hoarse voice remained the same: "Please accept the girl as a disciple!"

Everyone panicked, and the villagers in nearby Wangjiazhuang reported to the owner as quickly as possible.

Wang Zizhuang has always been the pride of Wangjiazhuang. He is the idol of countless young people. Such a person, actually apprentice to someone outside Wangjiazhuang! Although the inheritance of the fighters is not as strict as that of the trainer, for a fighter with a heritage, it is an extremely taboo thing to switch to others.

Immediately, the news spread throughout Wangjiazhuang at an alarming rate.

Many Zhuangmen immediately threw away the work in their hands and ran to this side. Countless figures are beating on the house, here is like a huge magnetic field, countless people gather here.

There are more and more people around, but there is no silence. No one speaks. Everyone's heart is like a big stone. Almost everyone realizes that this will be an unprecedented storm in years. Everyone understands that Wang Zishi is questioning and questioning the fighting of the Wang family. Every Wang family has been stabbed in the heart, but they have only silence, because it is not others but their pride, their idol, Wang Jiazhuang The first master in the younger generation, Wang Zishi. Deep humiliation deeply hurt every Wang family, the air seemed to be frozen.

Prince Shi Yi was not afraid and knelt there as usual. After making this decision after careful consideration and fierce ideological struggle, he even knew that he would be spurned by all the Wang family. But he still made this decision ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ He understands that what he wants to pursue is the ultimate of fighting, and for this ideal, he will not hesitate even if he is crushed.

Ye Zhong didn't know that a big storm was coming, he was still discussing training with the lecturer.

"Fuck things!" A middle-aged couple came in a hurry. The middle-aged man saw Wang Zishi kneeling there, and his heart hurt. The apprentice he once loved the most and entrusted him with countless hopes, but now knelt in front of others, begging others to accept him as an apprentice, his heart hurt like a wreck, his face changed drastically, and his face suddenly turned blue.

The crowd around them naturally gave way, this middle-aged man is the master of Wang Zishi, Wang Lu. Wang Lu's reputation is not obvious outside, but he has a lofty reputation in Zhuang. His strength is outstanding, but he is rarely revealed. His wife is also one of Zhuang Nei's masters.

Wang Luguo's face is not self-confident when he doesn't speak normally. The expression at this time is even more terrifying. His wife stood beside him, looking at the Prince Stone kneeling on the ground, tears flowing down. She knew how much energy her husband had spent on the apprentice. The two had no children, and Wang Zishi was like their children.

"Say, why are you doing this?" Wang Lu surprisingly did not get angry, and his voice was calm and abnormal. But Mrs. Wang, who knows her husband's temper, knows that he is so angry.