Repugnant Gateway

The middle-aged man looked at Anzheng with an unbelievable look on his face. He did not expect that this guy could only do it with twelve hours in less than eight hours. If this kind of talent is placed in any big class, it will get the best training and the greatest attention.

"Reluctantly."

He glanced at An Zheng, and took out a thin booklet and threw it to An Zheng: "Take it to practice this, when you can practice it, you can go."

An Zheng asked word by word: "Where is my friend?"

The middle-aged man uttered: "You have a bad attitude, I don't want to say it."

An Zheng: "What attitude do you want me to use?"

The middle-aged man leaned forward and said with a happy face: "It seems that your biggest obstacle is not practice, but communication. Especially since you are no longer in your own time, it is more difficult to communicate. You are not like this. The way to survive, still stupidly want to save your friends, are you familiar with this era? "

An Zheng: "You just need to tell me where they are."

The middle-aged man said: "No, I'm a responsible person, so I plan to teach you from the beginning. If you want to integrate into this era, you must first learn to adapt to this era. Let's start practicing by saying hello."

An Zheng: "..."

Middle-aged man: "What attitude do you have? In this way, today I speak and talk, you learn some etiquette with me, and I will tell you where they are."

An Zheng: "You lie to me again, you are unlucky all your life starting today."

Middle-aged man: "This curse others told me not 10,000 times but also 9,000 times, it doesn't work ... well, let's start now, do you know how to say hello to others in this era?"

An Zheng: "I don't want to know."

Middle-aged man: "Good boy, you're bored like this."

"Will you really tell me?"

"I promise."

"That's good ... how to say hello."

Middle-aged man stretched out his middle finger: "I see you have done this action, where do you seem to have learned it? This action is to be done after meeting in this era, not the arching fist of your era, nor the punch, you have to stretch like this The **** out of the middle of the hand points toward the opponent. Then he says ... Fake Squid. "

An Zheng: "Fak Squid?"

"Yes, yes, if you go out and ask for directions, you can use this method."

"Oh ... I always think something is wrong."

"How is it possible, I kindly taught you. If you meet someone who is more polite than you, first you make this action towards you, and then say that you are doing it. Do you know how to answer?"

"I also say squid?"

"No, no, you should say Kang Muang."

"What does this mean."

"One is hello and the other is hello."

"Why not just say hello or hello?"

Middle-aged man: "..."

An Zheng: "Now can you tell me where they are?"

The middle-aged man was silent for a while and said, "The reason why I do n’t tell you is because there is no way to take them away even if you find them with your current strength. Now you, let alone the elders and elders of the great sect, even if they are Good disciples can easily crush you. I can only say that they are all very good. I can assure you that they will be fine. "

"You? Why do you guarantee?"

The middle-aged man sighed: "If you know who I am, you know if I am qualified to assure you."

An Zheng: "Then tell me who you are."

"Why do I tell you that you are not obedient at all. Forget it, your girlfriend named Xiaoliuer and the beautiful girl named Xiaoye were all taken by Jiu Shengzong. The surnamed Chen and the surnamed Du , I will not tell you for the time being. But you can rest assured that they will not be in any danger unless ... "

"Unless what?"

"A year later, the four Zongmen gates of Jizhou will have a martial arts meeting every ten years. I can tell you for sure that your friends will participate in the rookie contest on behalf of their respective Zongmen gates. Murder. People who participate in the rookie game must sign a life and death book, and life and death are destined and cannot be investigated. "

"Do you know why they must participate? It's because they and you are both outsiders. Zong Men won't be distressed if they die. And your talents are good. If you cultivate them, it will be great for Zong Men in the future. "

"what should I do."

An Zheng asked.

The middle-aged man pointed to the land in front of himself: "Kneel down and worship me as a teacher."

Anzheng thumped and knelt down: "I can kneel and beg you, but I won't worship you as a teacher."

The middle-aged man frowned, and then turned around angrily: "How the **** are you doing this? Do you know how much chance is in front of you? How many people begged me to point me to one or two? I refuse, now it's me I beg you to worship me as a teacher. If this matter is passed on, you know how many people will want to kill you because they are jealous of you? "

An Zheng: "Is there so many fools in this world?"

When the middle-aged man waved his hand, a two-foot-long black iron ruler appeared in his palm. He struck down on Anzheng's back. With a snap, Anzheng's body was smashed directly into the ground.

"Are you apprentice or not?"

"Do not!"

An Zheng's weak but stubborn voice came from the ground, and the angry middle-aged man's face was pale. He stretched his hand to catch in the void, and An Zheng's body exploded under the ground with a bang. The man was in the air, and the black ruler in the middle-aged man's hand had been beaten down again. This ruler seemed to have a force of 10,000 tons and hit the back of Anzheng, directly breaking more than half of the bone.

Anzheng's body hit the ground again, bursting into a big crater like a shell hitting the ground.

"Do you apprentice or not?"

"Do not……"

An Zheng could not move on the ground, and in front of this guy, An Zheng felt weak and confused. This man is so strong that he may be as far away as he is from a thousand miles away. An Zheng didn't know why this guy had such a obsession, and he had to let himself be a teacher. But Anzhan's stubbornness came together, let alone beat him, even if he was killed, he would not yield.

"I beg you because I want to save my friends, but ... I don't go to the teacher!"

"Then do you believe me to kill you? I have taught you a lot of things, but you refuse to go to the teacher. I will kill you now as if I have taken back all the things I taught you."

"Then you are killed."

Anzheng passed out after speaking this sentence.

The middle-aged man snorted and glanced at An Zheng who was lying face down. Heizhi stretched forward under An Zheng's body, and then picked An Zheng up: "Do you want to die?"

He dumped Anzheng, and then swept the black ruler on Anzheng like a baseball. Anzheng's body flew out in a circle, crashing into the cliff across the river and directly crashing into the stone wall. in. When the middle-aged man waved his hand, Anzheng ’s body flew out of the stone wall again, without the protection of the anti-scale **** armor. Anzheng ’s body was already broken, and the skin was scarred by stones.

Seeing that An Zheng was dying, the middle-aged man carried An Zheng's clothes and threw him into the water. Then he flexed his fingers, a group of purple electricity flew out of his fingertips and fell into the water, followed by the surface of the water and exploded. The violent current almost emptied the river, and after the current was rolled, it all moved towards An Drilled into the body.

After a few seconds, the huge pain woke the comatose An Zheng.

"what!"

A screaming roar came from An Zheng's mouth, and his body had been twisted like a twist by the current. Both arms were rolled to the back and tied, and if not because they were not long enough, they might tie a bow. Both legs are outside the arms, bending upwards, and the ankles are hanging on the shoulders.

An Zheng, like a meat ball, was grabbed back by a middle-aged man and thrown on the ground. Wow, An Zheng spit out a **** blood.

"There are so many stasis in the body, no wonder you are progressing so slowly."

The middle-aged man grabbed Anzheng's shoulder and shook it. Anzheng's body returned to its original state like noodles, but the bones all over his body were not broken, and Anzhen, who was paralyzed on the ground, was like a dough.

"Really refuse to worship me as a teacher?"

"Really ... cough, refused!"

"It's hard to tell."

The middle-aged man threw out the black ruler and walked away angrily. A moment later, a purple elixir flew from a distance, and fell right on An Zheng's mouth. An Zheng shut his mouth shut, expressing his stubbornness.

When the middle-aged man turned his head, a purple light flashed in his eyes, and An Zheng yelled in pain, and the purple elixir immediately fell into An Zheng's mouth. The elixir, with a fragrance, is refreshing, and the entrance melts away. Before Anzheng had responded, the Elixir turned into a warm current and burrowed down his throat, then swam across the body instantly.

Wherever the warm current passed, the bones struggling to break broke into crackling sounds, and were soon reshaped and stronger! The purple warm current covered all the bones, forming a protective film-like thing, and the anxious bones changed from white to a color similar to jade. An Zheng felt that his muscles were constantly contracting and then expanding. This kind of ups and downs of severe pain will bring An Zheng's torture to life.

The pain lasted a full hour, and Anzheng fell asleep exhausted.

I don't know why. After I fell asleep, An Zheng began to dream. The first thing that appeared in the dream was the huge bronze gate hidden in the clouds. Then the door creaked open, and he reached out curiously to see what was behind the bronze door. Just before reaching in, I saw a big face, the face of the middle-aged man, still smiling scaredly at himself.

An Zheng woke up suddenly, only to find that he had only slept for a few minutes.

But the whole body was soaked with sweat, and the body seemed to be hollowed out, with no strength at all. After sweating violently, it soon became cooler and was blown by the river breeze.

In the distance, the middle-aged man turned his back to Anzheng: "You don't want to worship the teacher, but you still can't escape. From now on I will torture you every day until you kneel down willingly to worship me as a teacher."

An Zheng snorted and turned away from him.

The middle-aged man's back seemed a bit lonely, and An Zheng couldn't help but looked back again, thinking that this man was holding the big tree with one hand, with one hand in front, and standing with his legs crossed was really desolate. Then he saw the guy trembling and then raised his pants ...

The middle-aged man turned and looked at An Zheng seriously and said: "Last time I took all your magic tools, now I will take away your ability. If you are afraid, you can still regret it now. As long as you kneel down Give me three heads in earnest and worship me as a teacher. I will take back what you take and teach you what others will never learn. "

An Zheng raised a middle finger: "Fake Squid."

A purple light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes: "Then take away your pupil surgery."

"what!"

An Zheng screamed violently, an unbearable pain in his left eye, a stream of blood came down from the corner of his eye, and the pupil surgery in his left eye was gone.