Yang Wei heard it in confusion, but there was a sentence that echoed in his heart: "Established more than a thousand years ago...nine hundred and ninety-nine generations..." Thinking of this sentence, Yang Wei seemed to realize something.26nbsp;

"Hey, you're not lying to me, are you? It has been established for more than a thousand years and now there are nine hundred and ninety-nine generations. Isn't it true that each generation of your descendants has a short life?!"

"This...I don't know. If one day, you can wake up the magic needle, maybe it can tell you." The mysterious voice replied.

Yang Wei raised his head and asked: "The magic needle? Where is it now?"

"Inside you."

"In my body?" Yang Wei shook his head after hearing this: "It's impossible. I've done an examination and there's no foreign matter in my body."

"The magic needle has temporarily integrated with you, so naturally you can't see it."

"Temporarily, I mean, will it come out soon?"

"Yes, it will leave you when you die."

After hearing this, Yang Wei opened his mouth and thought, this magical needle is so ruthless and ruthless. It is not the best thing to dump people after using it. When he was thinking about these messy things, mysterious

The voice reminded: "Didn't you ask me how to leave?"

"Tell me quickly!"

"Beat him." As soon as the mysterious voice finished speaking, a man as strong as an ox appeared in front of Yang Wei. The man was locked in a cage that seemed to glow with blue light and was looking at Yang Wei fiercely.

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Yang Wei swallowed his saliva, "Oh my God, that man's physique is exactly like Swasinghe's. Defeat him?" Yang Wei almost burst into tears and shouted to the sky: "Can you change to another one?"

"Okay." After the mysterious voice answered, the roles in the cage changed. Damn it, Yang Wei's legs felt weak when he saw it. It was a lion inside, or a male! Yang Wei shook his head and refused: "Don't play around.

Me, I won’t fight with it, and good people don’t fight with lions.”

"Okay, I'll give you another one."

In the blink of an eye, the lion turned into an elephant... Yang Wei's head buzzed, and he felt as if his brain was protesting. What kind of logic was this? It became stronger and stronger with each change, so he cursed rudely: "I don't care about you."

Who is it? Let me tell you, I will not fight with them. You are deliberately playing tricks on me. You want me to die! You don’t need to do so many things!"

"I never wanted you to die. On the contrary, I wanted you to live well and live longer." The mysterious voice seemed to be sighing after answering.

Yang Wei took two steps forward, pointed at the elephant in the cage, and said angrily: "You asked me to fight with this thing, and you said you wanted me to live longer? Are you kidding me?"

"Only in this way can you survive the enemy's persecution. This may be the most thoughtful thing that Shenzhen has considered..."

"What's the meaning?"

"To sum up the experience of generations of descendants, you must not only have super high medical skills, but also have extraordinary physical fitness to live a long time, otherwise you will just look like..."

"Like...Hua Tuo?"

"This may be a tragedy that even Shenzhen doesn't want to see, so that's why he made this request."

"That's... that's true." Yang Wei twisted his neck, looked at the elephant in the cage, and sighed. Although he didn't know who the other person was, that person was right. As a man, he should have a good physique.

But he was still afraid of fighting such a ferocious beast, so he asked, "Can you change it to the smallest one for me?"

"Okay." After the mysterious voice finished speaking, the elephant was replaced by a wolf...

Yang Wei regretted it and changed his words: "No, no, no, give me the one... that is the easiest to beat."

"Meet your request." After the mysterious voice answered, the wolf turned into the strong man who just looked at Yang Wei fiercely. Before Yang Wei could react, the mysterious voice explained: "Actually, people are the weakest, although on the surface

It looks fierce, but actually..."

"Okay, you don't need to explain!" Yang Wei shouted, licked his lips, pointed at the man and said, "As long as I knock him down, I can go out?"

"Yes... later..."

"No more, I don't want a future. If you keep your word, knock him down and let me out! Do you hear me?" Yang Wei shouted to the sky.

The mysterious voice replied with a smile: "Okay." After saying that, the bright cage disappeared, and the strong muscular man walked towards Yang Wei step by step...

Yang Wei rolled up his sleeves and did a warm-up. He stared at the man and suddenly thought of a plan. He asked with a smile: "Brother, are you the one they invited? How much did they give you? Let's be honest,

I will give you double, and you pretend to lose to me." When he said this, Yang Wei raised his eyebrows.

The strong man didn't seem to understand what Yang Wei was saying. He clenched his fists loudly and twisted his neck with a cracking sound. He walked towards Yang Wei as a threat. Yang Wei understood, this guy was a dead man.

, so like Bruce Lee, he touched his nose with his thumb, yelled, and punched the muscular man.

A punch hit the muscular man's chest, and there was a muffled sound. When Yang Wei looked up, he found that there was no expression of pain except disdain on the other person's face... and his own fist was in terrible pain...

"Ah..." Yang Wei hurriedly stepped back, but it was too late. The muscular man walked up directly and pushed Yang Wei to the ground with a slight push. Yang Wei watched helplessly as the opponent's fist forced into his face.

Just like a little girl who is about to be raped, he can't resist. All he can think about is 'What should I do? What should I do?' Damn it, even if it's a ghost, someone can come out and remind him what to do! Right here

At the moment when he was thinking blindly, he suddenly felt that the opponent's speed was slower. Without thinking, Yang Wei kicked out the most despicable and shameless kick in history, hitting the muscular man's private parts... It was this blow that made Yang Wei understand where to stand.

The person in front of him was a living person, because the muscular man had an unprecedented erotic expression on his face...

"Yeah! I've found your weakness!" Yang Wei got up as if he had been beaten to death, took two steps back and jumped back and forth, his posture was a bit like a professional boxer.

In fact, this is just a fight between a small deer dog and a Tibetan mastiff... one big... one small... one strong... one weak... Yang Wei was lucky enough to succeed in his attack once, but the muscular man was so easy to defeat.

? Yang Wei was also confused because he saw anger on the muscular man's head...

After a few rounds, Yang Wei crawled to the ground smoothly. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he refused to admit defeat and cursed: "You bitch, you dare to be so mean. You actually kicked me with your feet. See if I don't do it."

Kill you!" As he said that, he hit the muscular man back with a more despicable move, this time with two small dots on the muscular man's chest... Because he is a doctor, Yang Wei's hands grasped the two sticks very accurately.

He pinched those two little spots with his fingers. Rumor has it that no matter how strong a man is, this is a place that no man can exercise. Of course, except for the man's lower body, Yang Wei pulled hard and shouted: "Pull the milk dragon's grip!"
Chapter completed!