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Chapter 37: The Sad Ding Yun

When the incense is burned cleanly, the time it takes to burn a stick of incense has passed.
However, there was no movement in the basement.
The two of them looked forward to it eagerly.
The second pillar of incense was burned cleanly, but no one came out.
The fourth incense stick, the fifth incense stick...
After two full hours, someone came out.
The first person to come out was Ding Yun. Qi Ling was overjoyed and rushed forward with a victorious smile. But when she saw Ding Yun's appearance, her smile disappeared.
There's something wrong with Ding Yun.
He looked like a defeated rooster and was in a state of despair. There were obviously no injuries on his body, but his spirit was very depressed.
"What happened, where is Liu Hou? Did you kill him by mistake?"
Qi Ling asked.
When Ding Yun heard Liu Hou's name, he seemed to have a psychological shadow. He trembled and murmured: "How could I possibly kill him? That kid is a monster!"
No one knows what happened in the basement.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Hou also walked out. He was beaten badly and had flesh wounds all over his body. However, his energy and spirit were very good, which was very different from Ding Yun.
"Brother Ding, I agree, I feel comfortable playing."
Liu Hou's muscles and bones stretched out, and every inch of his bones made a crackling sound after exercise.
"Let's rest for a while and then compete again."
"Oh, oh, ah?" Ding Yun responded subconsciously in shock, with fear on his face.
Liu Hou ran to the living room, unceremoniously took a bottle of drink from the freezer, and poured it down his throat. Then he pulled Ding Yun and ran downstairs: "Brother Ding, it's almost time to rest, let's continue practicing.
"
Ding Yun was reluctantly pulled to the basement by Liu Hou.
Qi Ling's eyes widened: "What's going on?"
Ding Yun of his family was obviously not injured, and the injured one was obviously Liu Hou. But why was Liu Hou in such good spirits? What did he do to Ding Yun?
Does this count as his own loss or Ni Yuefei's victory?
After a few more sticks of incense, Liu Hou and Ding Yun came up again.
Ding Yun's mental state was even worse this time. Although Liu Hou was beaten with bruises all over his body, his face was rosy and he did not look injured. On the contrary, Ding Yun, who was not injured, was in a daze.
He ran to the refrigerator and took out two bottles of drinks, threw one to Ding Yun, and Liu Hou drank the other with his head up.
"Brother Ding, come again."
"No, I don't want to fight you." Ding Yun shuddered and hugged the dragon-coiled pillar in the living room without letting go.
"Brother Ding, don't be polite to me."
"I'm not polite to you."
"Haha, Brother Ding, you really know how to joke."
Liu Hou pulled Ding Yun hard and forced him into the basement.
Ding Yun let out a heartbreaking cry of despair: "I'm not polite to you, nor am I kidding you. I don't want to fight you, a monster. No, no!"
The sound of despair lingered in the living room and lingered for a long time.
This time, after practicing the kung fu with two cups of tea, Ding Yun came up first. He didn't say anything as soon as he came up, and ran straight out of the living room, as fast as thunder and lightning.
Terrified, he desperately searched for a place to hide.
Qi Linggang wanted to say something else, but Ding Yun desperately gestured to her to signal the eldest lady not to reveal her hiding place.
Liu Hou came up. He had more injuries, but he was more energetic. He looked around, took a look, and asked strangely: "Miss Qi, where is brother Ding?"
Qi Ling touched her short hair and smiled bitterly.
Seeing the look of despair and grievance in Ding Yun's little eyes just now, she really couldn't bear to tell Liu Hou about Ding Yun's whereabouts.
Who knows what Liu Hou did to his own Ding Yun.
Unexpectedly, Liu Hou didn't care at all. He ran to the kitchen to find some food and stuffed it into his stomach like a man of his own. After burping, he walked straight to the garden and found Ding Yun behind a big tree.
"Brother Ding, you are so leisurely and leisurely that you came to the garden to look at the flowers?"
Liu Hou patted Ding Yun on the shoulder from behind.
Ding Yun's shoulders shook, and he showed a creepy twisted smile: "Hello, brother Liu."
"I've rested enough, I haven't fought enough yet, let's continue."
Liu Houxiong arrogantly dragged Ding Yun backwards into the basement.
Ding Yun seemed to have accepted his fate, with a look of despair on his face.
Qi Ling was dumbfounded and couldn't recover for a long time: "Yue Fei, does your apprentice know how to absorb stars? He can absorb all the souls of my Ding Yun."
"He will not."
Ni Yuefei answered seriously.
She looked cold, but she couldn't hide the snickering at the corners of her eyes and mouth.
Knowing her disciple Mo Ruoshi, she knew it was the right time to bring Liu Hou to Qi Ling.
Because Liu Hou's situation is quite special, his Taoist experience may not be suitable for Liu Hou, but with Qi Ling, he can be like a fish in water, and his strength can be digested and improved to the maximum extent.
Liu Hou took a lot of tonic, but the external vitality was not completely converted into Tao power, but was dissociated in the body. If this continues, it will be harmful to the body.
但是戚家的锻炼方法,能够劳其体肤,锻其筋骨.刘厚估计也是挨了丁云的揍之后,感受到了自身的缺陷,所以爱上了挨揍的感觉.
This was indeed the case. Liu Hou was punched to the flesh by Ding Yun, and the energy of the essence he had eaten was quickly consumed and absorbed. He even secretly took the essence of the Three Corpse Insects into his mouth and was beaten on purpose.
The harder he is beaten, the faster the three corpse insect essences are absorbed.
So much so that Ding Yun beat him until he was numb, but Liu Hou became more and more energetic.
A whole day passed before Liu Hou let Ding Yun, who was no longer worth exploiting, leave. When Ding Yun left, his steps were shaky and he was in a trance. Even when the eldest lady called him, he pretended not to have heard and just wanted to leave.
In this hellish place, I just want to stay as far away from the monster Liu Hou as possible.
He was like a rabbit, scurrying toward the door as soon as he came out of the basement.
Liu Hou shouted behind him: "Brother Ding, let's continue tomorrow morning."
Keep going!
Ding Yun didn't dare to look back. It was the first time that he was so afraid of a person. What was even more frightening was that this person was obviously just a second-class Chihuo guy.
He is obviously one level below me, but he is so perverted.
As expected, every master has a disciple. Ni Yuefei is a powerful pervert, and the apprentices she accepts are also perverts. Whether it is in terms of resisting beatings, recovery, or even her carefree character...
They are all so evil.
The dinner was very sumptuous, and Liu Hou, who had been beaten all day, devoured it so much that he didn't even know how to taste it. It was a pity that he couldn't taste the carefully prepared delicacies.
Qi Ling looked at Liu Houwo swallowing jujubes with a strange look in his eyes.
"Why are you looking at me? Is there something on my face?" Liu Hou felt his gaze and raised his head in shock and asked.
"There's nothing wrong with your face." Qi Ling said, "I just suddenly felt that you were very interesting. Ding Yun has been my sparring partner since he was a child, and he has never been so scared when he practiced boxing with me."
"It's obviously me who's being beaten, why is he scared?"
Liu Hou said in confusion.
Qi Ling was silent. Is this humble guy in front of him really confused or fake?
"Eat, my Aunt Sun is good at cooking, right?"
she asked suddenly.
"It's delicious." Liu Hou nodded.
"You ate mine, practiced kung fu for a day at my house, made me lose a bet, made my Ding Yun collapse, and made me lose a bet. Should you compensate me with something?"
Qi Ling suddenly smiled brightly.
As expected, what she cared about most was her bet with Ni Yuefei, which she lost.
Liu Hou had a bad feeling: "I don't have any money."
"I don't want your money." Qi Ling stretched out her long, white and tight legs, full of temptation: "I also want to take a photo, just like the one your master took."
Qi Ling, who has been exercising all year round, has strong and straight thighs without a trace of fat, which is definitely good news for leg control people.
"No!" Liu Hou firmly refused.
He still has a bottom line.
Qi Ling grabbed Dongpo's elbow and snatched it away from Liu Hou's hand until his mouth was filled with oil.
Liu Hou looked at his elbows and felt his stomach growling after exercising. After weighing the pros and cons, he was finally tempted by the delicious food.
The bottom line is something that is meant to be broken!
Qi Ling happily took a photo of Liu Hou holding her long legs and looking up at her, and happily posted it to her WeChat Moments.
Liu Hou finished his dinner in humiliation and took advantage of the night to go to Chuncheng Xicheng Middle School with his master.
On the first day of the seven-day life-death curse, even though Liu Hou had absorbed the free spirit in his body, he was still held down and beaten by the female water ghost until he couldn't find his way.
Chapter completed!
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