Chapter 2198

Shi Chenhua's eyes were even more bleak: "wrong is that I am a man? Heaven, white clouds, can this also be regarded as a mistake? Wait, wait, wait, even if I'm a man, even if I spray some nosebleed, what are you doing beating me for? Wait, wait, I'm a man, not even if I'm a man... "

"Let's go." Ling Chuxi looked at Shi Chenhua, whose eyes were more and more confused, and burst into a laugh: your biggest fault is not that you are a man, nor are you snorting nosebleed, but that you reason with women and deserve to be beaten.

When Ling Chuxi and Ziyin are away, Shi Chenhua is ready to practice. Just after a few steps, Yue Kaili is in the back, and he calls out politely: "martial uncle, please go slowly. Come back early in the evening. I'll find some herbal medicine to make tonic Soup for some teachers."

Shi Chenhua at the foot of a stumbling, almost fell to the ground: also make up? Even if she is not crushed to death by Ziyin, she will spray nosebleed to death. He made up his mind that even if he died of hunger, he would never drink any tonic soup.

Unfortunately, things went against our wishes. Soon, the gap between reality and ideals was once again realized by doing more evil than by evil.

In the evening, several people who finished the practice just came back to the courtyard, and they could smell the attractive fragrance.

"Uncle Ling, uncle purple, uncle Shi, you're back. Come on, I've just finished the shisanquan tonic soup. Drink it hot."

Gudong. Shi Chenhua's throat stirred and his face changed greatly.

Thirteen whole tonic soup In the morning, the twelve tonic soup has made him like that. Now the thirteen tonic soup is coming again. It's killing.

"I, I'm tired, go back to my room and have a rest. You can use it slowly." Shi Chenhua stammered a little, then flashed to the room.

"Wait, drink the soup before you go." Ling Chuxi grabbed Shi Chenhua.

"Don't use it, elder martial sister. You can drink it, and I'll leave it to you to replenish your body." Shi Chenhua squeezed out a smile more ugly than crying.

"No, although this soup has some side effects on you, it's good for your cultivation. The big match of three pulse is coming. You must improve your strength as soon as possible." Ling Chuxi a drag Shi Chenhua, just words said.

"But, but..." Shi Chenhua looks at Ling Chuxi pitifully.

"It's just a nosebleed? What's the big deal? Drink it Ziyin raised her feet and set up a kicking posture.

Ling Chuxi is also a face of uncertainty, it seems that the storm may come at any time.

"Well, well, can't I drink it yet?" Shi Chenhua almost cried.

Isn't it just nosebleed? You're talking about ease. Is that stream? It's a fountain. It's like a fountain.

However, in the face of the two people's threat, Shi Chenhua did not have the heart of resistance.

Forget it, isn't it just a little nosebleed? Anyway, the more open ceremony also said, spray some nosebleed just can vent anger, I don't believe it, but also spray death I can't.

At the stone table, Ling Chuxi and Ziyin drank Shiquan Dabu soup happily, and Shi Da and Shao took the bowl and drank it all at once. When the soup bowl was put down, it was full of pathos. There was a whistling wind, cold water and a strong man who would never return it.

"It's OK. It's not so serious. I'll serve you another bowl." Ziyin served him another bowl.

If he had been so warm and considerate, he would have been so happy that he couldn't sleep all night. But now, holding the bowl full of shisanquan tonic soup, he just wanted to cry.

Even if you hate me, you don't have to hate me like this. This is the rhythm that forces people to die.

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