Tyrant and his crying baby bottle

It's the general!

Er Bao finally saw his relatives, so happy that he jumped on Tibetan Gong and laughed, "I knew it was you, your saliva tastes different from others! Hahaha!"

Zang Gong's face darkened, "Have you ever tasted other people's saliva?"

Er Bao quickly shut up: No, no, no.

"But you are so short now, and your frame is also small, you are about the same as me. Haha, shorty, little skinny!" Er Bao was good at gesturing to their foreheads with his dimpled smile.

Cang Gong also couldn't help laughing, "Hey, you know this is scolding with yourself, right?"

Erbao: "Haha, yes. Hahahaha!"

Zang Gong thought about the second treasure for several days, but the meeting and the hug made his bones crisp.He rubbed the person enough first, then pulled him to the edge of the bed and sat down, with his foreheads touching, whispering how much he missed.

Er Bao said: "I feel it, you are pushing me."

Zang Gong lost his voice for a while, and pinched Xiaoyuan's buttocks, "That's not what I mean, I just miss you and think of me as someone..."

Erbao: "Sleep then?"

Zang Gong was stiff all over, "Sleep, sleep, sleep!"

Erbao: "Hahahahaha, are you still talking about simplicity?"

Tibetan bow: "..."

After being feigned, the skills can't cool down a bit.

Cang Gong was aggrieved, and held him in his arms again, "This is someone else's bed, I hate it, if you want to sleep, you will wait until you go back to our own house. Baby, come with me tonight, I can't bear to leave you alone here."

Er Bao said, "No, I happen to have something to tell you."

Erbao picks and narrates what happened fifteen minutes ago, avoiding the part where Baili Wang oppressed him, fearing that Zang Gong would be worried, and also avoiding the part where he was fed Zhuyan Pill.

After hearing this, Zang Gong was a little surprised, but quickly accepted this statement, and said: "I met him this morning, and I really noticed something strange. I didn't expect this kind of operation."

Er Bao said: "You are so courageous that you even swaggered in front of him. Speaking of which, outsiders are generally not allowed to stay overnight in the palace, especially men. How did you do it?"

Zang Gong said: "I lied that I was injured, and reported to him the news that the Fifth Army was cleaning up the army and preparing for war. If he was happy, he asked me to stay overnight and allowed me to see an imperial doctor. But there is a magic doctor, I think What kind of imperial doctor, he rushed to you without stopping."

Er Bao felt hot in his heart, but he thought again, lie? "No, are you really hurt? Otherwise, you won't be able to hide it from him. Let me take a pulse, so I can see that your complexion is not good!"

Cang Gong held his hand, "Don't need to feel the pulse, I'm fine. The quick bone shrinking skill will cost you a bit, but I promise, it's just a little bit of damage, and it will recover soon."

Er Bao refused to listen and insisted on taking his pulse.

There are tens of thousands of weird skills in the world, but I have never heard of any instant ones. Even if the Peacock King of the Nine Palaces wants to practice Qianyuan Poison Flame Palm, he has to soak in the potion since he was a child.

This pulse is terrible, Er Bao found that the foundation of the Tibetan bow was severely damaged, and the pulse was very chaotic. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been lying down and unable to move, and now he is probably holding on.

"You, give me a rest, and go out when the guards change at dawn!" Er Bao's eyes were red, and he pressed the Tibetan bow under the bed.Zang Gong did not refuse, and looked at him with a smile, as if enjoying this kind of care and distress.

"What a joke!" Erbao said, "Let me ask you, I've only been here for three days, how did you manage to shrink your bones in three days, and still travel thousands of miles away?"

Zang Gong said: "A day of apprenticeship, a day of practice, and half a day of traveling."

Erbao said: "I can't arrive in half a day, so I didn't come here by that airship again?"

Zang Gong said: "The last time when the plane landed, it broke down a little bit. His family was in a hurry to start business, so they tried to fly another plane."

Erbao: "..."

So this bastard really came at a risk.Why aren't you afraid of throwing yourself to death!The owner of the travel company is so pitiful, he met him in two consecutive test flights, did he lose money?Really, it's so annoying!

"Don't do this in the future." The little boss ordered.

"Yes, as ordered." The stinky guy agreed with a smile.

There are no sharp objects in this hall, even the candlesticks have been replaced with oil lamps, and Er Bao couldn't find something to cut his blood.

He knew that even if he brought his wrist to Zang Gong's mouth, Zang Gong would not bite, so he prepared to bite it himself and told him to drink directly.

However, Zang Gong had been wary of him in the early morning, and when he saw him raise his hand, he held it down, shook his head and said no, it would be just as good to go back to meditate and exercise.

"Also, I surrendered myself. I killed a few little hens at home..." Cang Gong said aggrievedly, "I drank the blood, and put the body in the ice cellar. It wasn't wasted. Can you scold me lightly?"

Er Bao's heart softened, "I won't scold you, but chicken blood is useless, you have to drink mine."

Tibetan bow said: "I can't bear it."

Er Bao was moved.I don't know when it started, but Zang Gong stopped taking the initiative to ask him, and he refused when he delivered it to his door.This person does things too casually, and never thinks about the consequences.But Erbao knew that he didn't think about it because he really wanted to treat him well.

Erbao also got into the bed, huddling around like a rabbit, and when he was lying down, he looked straight at the bow and asked, "Can you tear off the mask first?"

Zang Gong raised his eyebrows, still with the same demeanor, "Why, do you think this face is not as good-looking as mine?"

Er Bao said, "Of course not."

Cang Gong was very satisfied with the answer, so he happily tore off the fake mask, and with a flash in front of his eyes, Er Bao's small face with puffed cheeks came over, hugged his neck and kissed him wildly.

Zang Gong opened his eyes slightly, tasted the slightest bit of sweetness and realized that Er Bao didn't kiss him for the sake of kissing him—the little bastard bit his tongue out and was feeding blood into his mouth.

Throbbing is intertwined with emotion, Zang Gong wanted to push it away but was really reluctant, coupled with the clamor of desire, he hugged the person in his arms and violently demanded.

"You are here, testing my concentration." Cang Gong panted heavily, saying a few words sporadically.Erbao can't do it anymore, except for panting or panting, otherwise he will be dizzy and suffocate.

After a long time, he was finally full from sucking, Cang Gong let go of Er Bao, not daring to look at his moist and tender appearance, for fear that he would not be able to control it again.

Erbao leaned on his arm, saying that he had eaten and drank well recently, and his vitality had already recovered, and told him not to worry.

Cang Gong hummed, lowered his head and sniffed the strange fragrance on Erbao's body.

The fragrance is faint, but it washes away the herbs and pine nuts. Fortunately, he has a keen sense of smell and can distinguish the sweetness of Erbao's blood from it.

With a sigh, Zang Gong tilted his head and kissed again.

It wasn't as intense as before, this time the kiss was gentle and soft, with a hint of neither arrogance nor impetuosity, intending to last forever.

In the end, the tips of their tongues were numb, and their lips were red and swollen, so they both moved away an inch and began to adjust their breathing rate.

Tibetan bow said: "You are not innocent either."

Er Bao blushed, "You're talking nonsense."

Cang Gong touched him under the blanket, "The evidence is in my hands, and you still want to quibble? What a perverted little boss, you actually have such thoughts about your buddy."

Er Bao blushed even more, "Don't move."

The voice was soft, without any deterrent force, and it was red from the ears to the neck, and tears of embarrassment shrank in the eye sockets, telling anyone to say nothing.

The peaches and plums are covered with spring snow, and the red plums are covered with green calyx.

This bit of gorgeousness is really embellished just right.

Zang Gong's two eyes were not enough, and when he looked at peaches and plums, he couldn't take care of Haruyuki, and when he looked at red plums, he couldn't care about looking at green calyx. Like this, it’s so bold after drinking, forcing your buddy to hold it for you.”

"You, stop talking nonsense, I know it's not like that!" Er Bao was so teased that he couldn't control himself, he had to bend his legs to cover himself, and threatened to beat him up if he made any more troubles.

Zang Gong smiled and said, "You can't beat me by bullying me?"

Er Bao said: "It's true that the pulse condition is so chaotic."

Seriously.

Erbao looked sad, "White Limb King didn't intend to ask me to donate blood, I suspect that he is going to find new materials to refine medicine, please keep an eye on him, don't let him have a chance."

But Zang Gong said: "It may not be to find new materials, there is not enough time."

Er Bao was surprised: "What do you say? That's treason."

On the day of the palace banquet, there must be at least an entire central army guarding the royal city, plus the imperial forest army, city patrol army, and the accompanying army of the Jimu tribe outside the city, with 20 people at the bottom.

If you want to rebel, don't you have to get tens of thousands of indestructible soldiers first?What's more, the Hundred Limb King promised to give the Scaled Armored King [-] yuan.

These soldiers must take the antidote to eliminate the side effects within a month, otherwise they will surely die, how could the Hundred Limb King be willing to do so?

Cang Gong said: "What if he didn't intend to refine a medicine without side effects from the beginning? What if his purpose is to make the six races fight each other, and the world will be in chaos?"

Er Bao didn't understand, but after thinking for a while, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

Indeed, this hundred-limb king is actually a strange monster, why should he care about the lives of the hundred-limb soldiers?If he intends to take revenge, the more people from the Six Clans will die, the better.

Then when everyone is almost dead, the army, the throne, the supreme power... what else is important about these things?

He might, he just wants to stay and fly with Rong Xi! !

Erbao didn't dare to tell Tibetan Gong this guess.He deliberately played down this topic before, but now it seems guilty to talk about it. If Zang Gong is worried and has to take him back, wouldn't the undercover business become more serious.

Seeing that Erbao was worried, Zang Gong said: "It's rare to meet each other, let's not mention these things, I will investigate the matter of Baili King. How are you doing these days? Did he bully you?"

Er Bao said: "No, he respects me very much, and he will not force me to do anything. The only thing wrong is that he pays too much attention to me, and I have no chance to inquire about the alchemy workshop."

Tibetan Gong said: "How do you respect the Dharma?"

Er Bao Shicheng began to count the bits and pieces with his fingers, and commented after finishing speaking: "He covers himself with a burqa every day, you must have never seen his true face, in fact he is not old at all! He is very handsome and charming. , speak softly..."

Zang Gong grinds his back molars, "What else?"

Erbao said: "Also, he tells me bedtime stories every day, hangs out with me when he is free, and cooks delicious food for me himself. You know 'Shan He Tong Bei Ruan Zheng', he doesn't take the princess with him now. It's up to court, take me. Hey, although this bothers me, what if I hear important news."

Tibetan bow: "..."

Mountains and Rivers have a sad and soft government, what kind of bullshit are there with a sad and soft government!It's clearly the impostor's bad heart who is afraid of being exposed by the courtiers and uses the princess as a shield!

"The princess has been with him since he was a teenager. Do you know what he has become? After all these years, can he have a different room every time?" Cang Gong smiled, "I'm afraid it's not born soft, never If you have touched it, others will not know what kind of fodder he is. Mountains and rivers share sorrow, soft government, well-deserved reputation."

Er Bao didn't understand what his point was, and he was still thinking, you've wronged him, and before you came, he still pressed me, almost succeeded.

But before Er Bao had time to say more, the door of the palace was opened.He was so panicked that he quickly covered the Tibetan bow, put the sole of his foot on the thigh of the Tibetan bow, and kicked the person down half the body.

Check it hastily, the king's couch is big enough, and the brocade quilt is soft enough, it should be able to cover it.

"Rong Xi, are you still awake?" Baili King's voice was soft.

"Hmm..." Er Bao snorted.It doesn't feel right to finish humming, forget about falling asleep, if he didn't sleep, what if he wants to tell a story again?

Sure enough, footsteps approached the king's couch.

"Did I wake you up?" Bai Li Wang said, "I took a book when I came, but I dropped it when I left, so I came back to get it. Rong Xi, you need to rest early."

The bed curtain trembled slightly, it was Er Bao who was moving.

At this moment, he was facing the bed curtain, Tibetan bow's face was right on his back waist, his breath was warm, it tickled him to death.

And he was wearing a thin layer of plain brocade snow-forged pajamas, and the hand hidden behind the bow rested on his lower abdomen and slowly rubbed it, it was no different from directly sticking to the flesh, he couldn't stand it.

"Well, I'm going to sleep." Er Bao reluctantly agreed.This sense of taboo, which was like having an affair, made his voice tremble and his breathing was a little messy.

The Baili King heard something was wrong, and stretched out his hand to lift the bed curtain, "Rong Xi, are you crying? Are you homesick?"

Er Bao said anxiously: "No! I'm really going to sleep!"

It's good not to be in a hurry, when he was in a hurry, the Hundred Limbs King moved even faster, he lifted the curtain of the bed with a jerk, and saw his flushed face and watery eyes.

"Rong Xi, you..." Hundred Limbs King paused.

"I, I had a nightmare just now, and I broke out in a cold sweat." Er Bao said, "But I'm fine now, Your Majesty, go back, I'm going to sleep."

"Are you all right?" Hundred Limbs King touched his forehead.

Cang Gong in the bed judged from Er Bao's suddenly froze body that Bai Li Wang was making a move on him, and would come out when he got angry.Er Bao hurriedly pressed through the quilt, then sneezed, roughly covered the movement under the quilt, and said, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I'm sorry."

"It's nothing, don't catch a cold." Baili Wang pulled up the quilt for him, and asked intimately, "Do you want to hear another story?"

"No, no, no!" Er Bao said, "I'm not in the habit of listening to bedtime stories. Your Majesty really doesn't need to be so polite. Go slowly, I don't have enough clothes, so I won't get up to see you off."

After the words of seeing off the guest were finished, nothing came to an end. After a while, the Hundred Limbs King sighed to himself, closed the bed curtain again for him, and said, "Then if you have nightmares again, send someone to call me, and I will come back to accompany you." .Arong, what a dream."

"Wait!" Er Bao remembered something and said, "Well, can your majesty tell the imperial guards outside to go away? They are always hanging out of the window, and I can't sleep well."

Hundred Limb King said, "They are protecting you."

Er Bao gritted his teeth, "No need, Yulang is safe here."

Hundred Limbs King froze immediately, a little unbelievable, "What did you call me just now?"

Er Bao said: "Don't you like to hear me call your majesty? Yulang, can you change to the imperial forest army and go farther?"

While speaking, he couldn't hold down the person in the blanket anymore, turned his Tibetan bow out, and rolled up his sleeves to do it.Er Bao frantically hugged his waist, begging him not to fail.

Fortunately, the curtain of the bed was closed, and Hundred Limbs King couldn't see through the screen, otherwise he would see a man in black being hugged by his beloved, as exciting as it was.

"Yes, of course, of course!" The Baili King was so excited that he immediately ordered the Imperial Forest Army to retreat to the Tianshu Hall and not to disturb the Lord's rest.

His emotions were all reflected in his heavy breath and slightly trembling tone, but he obviously knew not to be impatient, so he told him several times afterwards, don't step on the quilt at night, be careful of catching cold, and call him when you have nightmares, etc. , Hearing Erbao's response, he reluctantly went to the study.

As soon as the gate of the temple is closed, the dead fish will be a corpse.

Hidden Gong's limbs and clamped Erbao, repeating angrily: "Yu Lang? Yu Lang? Yu Lang? You call him Yu Lang?"

"Calm down! Calm down!" Er Bao swallowed, "I'm here to drive away the Imperial Forest Army, otherwise you won't be able to go out before dawn, what if you get caught?"

Cang Gong said: "You are pretending to be a public servant, I didn't ask you to help, and I don't need it! You call him Yulang, you call him Yulang!"

Er Bao: "..." Haha caused trouble.

After a while of blasting, Zang Gong began to enter the second stage: hurting the spring and autumn, complaining about himself, endlessly talking about how miserable his life is and how the second treasure has a heart.

"I came all the way to find you, and you called him Yulang."

"I almost died on the way, you call him Yulang."

"It's not enough for him to talk about Rong Xi, and he called you A Rong at the end. Who is he A Rong? If you want to tell a bedtime story, go to his wife's grave and tell it. Don't use mine as a substitute!"

"Dao is here to work as an undercover agent. My heart is about to vomit for you. Who knew that he was honored as a guest of honor and slept on a dragon's bed! Traveling in mountains and rivers, caring for every detail, what a jade-faced gentleman praised by everyone!"

"Damn it! Gold and jade are degraded on the outside, and you pretend to be young when you are old. The old cucumber is painted with green paint, and the old scalper is picking up the tender grass. It's really fucking shameless!"

Er Bao couldn't listen anymore, he laughed dryly, "Okay, okay, it's really just a stopgap measure, can you just pretend that the sentence just now was called by Rong Xi?"

Cang Gong: "No way! Don't be fooled. People of this age have blood all over their skin. Their muscles and bones are definitely soft. It's not certain whether the guy below can be hardened!"

As he spoke, he rubbed the second treasure stiffly to show that he was different from the cartilage wrapped in painted skin.

Er Bao didn't expect Zang Gong's reaction to be so strong, and wanted to explain, but Zang Gong didn't give him a chance, saying that this place was too dangerous and he must be taken home.Er Bao thought about the danger. He was afraid that someone would have too much sense of crisis and worried that he would become the second Yang Sheng.

"You know in your heart that the matter of medicine is not a child's play. How can you just give up? Don't worry, he won't hurt me for the time being. I have the shadow of Rong Xi on me."

"Where is his shadow in you, what kind of shit Rong Xi, you are my second treasure! Be good second treasure, listen to me, being a substitute will not end well, come home with me!"

"Oh, don't be impulsive. I haven't had a chance to enter the alchemy workshop yet. Give me a few more days, and I will definitely be able to do it."

"No need, leave these things to me, and you can spy as if you were a nightcrawler."

"Do you need me to remind you how bad your current situation is? If you shake it a few more times, Hundred Limb King will definitely notice that you are a counterfeit. He is not weak in martial arts, so don't underestimate him!"

"You, you think he's great? Better than me?"

"..."

Where does this follow.

Er Bao patiently persuaded him, but Zang Gong could always get to a theme: you are praising him, and you are praising him again, and you just want to praise him on purpose.

Erbao was at a loss, and spread his hands: "Okay, I won't say anything, but if you insist on forcing me to go home with you, I will call and let the Imperial Forest Army arrest you."

So the nine-foot man almost burst into tears on the spot.

"Bao, didn't you want to report me to the yamen before, don't change suddenly." Cang Gong said helplessly, his eyes were a little sad, "I'm surrounded by tigers and wolves, I'm not afraid of you being bullied for a moment. It's like this in Nanxi Village, it's like this on Kunlun Street, let alone here. Come back with me, okay?"

Er Bao's heart relented, pinched his long braids, pressed his forehead and replied: "I won't go back. I didn't understand before, general, you are fighting bloody battles in front, but your relatives are behind your back. There is no reason to persuade you to let go of your hatred. I have already decided, since this is your knot, I will accompany you to untie it. You just do it, it’s a big deal, and I will help you save people later.”

"You... silly Erbao, you are the one who will punish me." Cang Gong no longer forced him, but murmured, "Will I lose you? Tell me, I won't lose you."

"You won't lose me," Er Bao said with a smile, "So that's what you're worried about? No matter how nice Yu Lang is, he can't impress me. Qiu Lengjun even said that we are made for each other haha."

"You called him Yulang again!"

"I'm sorry I slipped my tongue!"

"Anyway, I promise you that I will be good and settle this matter before the palace banquet, and then I will go home with you, and we will never be separated again."

"What if you break your promise?"

"Then...you can punish him however you want."

Er Bao fluttered his eyelashes, Cang Gong was so sad that he bit Er Bao's shoulder so hard that he trembled.

But when his lips left Erbao's shoulders, there were only a little wet red marks left on that small piece of skin.

Like the petals that suddenly fall when the spring snow presses down on the branches.

At noon the next day, Zang Gong returned to Nanxi Village.

Ling Yu's big wedding is about to go back and start preparations, and Cheng Ming also needs to return to the team, but he is worried, and he will be relieved when his wayward lord walks through the gate.

The pain-relieving medicinal soup has been boiled long ago, Cheng Ming tried the temperature, and felt that it was cold and wanted to warm it up, but his master was willing to drink it cold, so he took it and gulped it down.

But this painkiller is not a panacea, the concentration has been reduced to three times the normal amount, and the pain of bone joints is still unbearable.

With his braids in his mouth, Zang Gong supported the window sill with both hands, and with a sudden force, the ill-fitting black night clothes were stretched and made a crackling sound.And his face became even paler, and cold sweat trickled down from the back of his neck, slowly soaking a large area of ​​his spine.

The bone shrinking exercise cannot be used continuously for more than twelve hours, otherwise it will cause irreversible damage to the cartilage and bone cavity.

Cheng Ming watched this scene helplessly, and his heart felt sore and achy as if being squeezed tightly by someone.I really don't know how much the Lord has suffered.

No, I really don't know how much the lord likes the little boss.

After a while, Zang Gong returned to his original stature, and walked towards the table to drink water, but this step seemed to be heavier than a thousand catties, and he couldn't take the second step when his eyes were dark.

Cheng Ming quickly caught him, and anxiously called out to the Lord.Cang Gong heard it, waved his hands, and lay down on the bed under his support, and fell asleep before he could say a word.

When he woke up again, it was already dark, and Cheng Ming handed him water, "Master, are you feeling better? This subordinate boiled a nourishing soup for you. I wanted to give you some water when you fell asleep, but Your mouth is tight, but you just don’t want to swallow it. It would be great if the little boss was here, he can pry it with his tongue.”

These words were not meant to be ridiculed, but when Zang Gong felt ashamed rarely, he touched his hot face and cursed: "How dare you make fun of your master!"

Cheng Ming: "???" The subordinate was wronged.

However, it's okay to hear this sound, and it should be more than half recovered.Cheng Ming started to talk about the business: "My lord, the matter you asked your subordinates to investigate before has been found out. After you died, it was indeed the Holy Lord who wiped and changed your clothes in person, and sank your body into the In the ice cave. He also attracted those giant bats from other places, the purpose is to prevent outsiders from entering the ice cave. In addition, he also recruited a group of witchcraft inheritors from Miaojiang, and inquired about the method of resurrection. I also inquired about the puppet technique. The subordinates were afraid of being mistaken and confirmed it several times in succession, but the information they got from everywhere was the same."

Zang Gong didn't respond at all, with a calm demeanor, he just said he knew, and then asked that strange monster how Cha was doing.

Cheng Ming showed embarrassment on his face, and replied: "The alien monster disappeared when the alien demon clan was destroyed, but his subordinates found his wife. His wife was sick, and the subordinates couldn't bear to make her tired. So I only brought... the secret method of ￥#*[email protected]...."

Tibetan bow: "What? Say it clearly!"

Cheng Ming: "Yes! This subordinate has obtained the secret method of double cultivation!"

Zang Gong: "...is it really dual cultivation?"

Cheng Ming: "Yes, my subordinates couldn't believe it when they first heard her talk. They thought that this thing only existed in legends, and that the magic sect would collect yang to supplement yin, and collect yin to supplement yang. The folks are so stupid Isn't it all a joke. But I didn't expect that the Alien Demon used this method to eliminate his madness."

"Look, my lord, this method of dual cultivation is not just about rolling around on the bed for a few nights. The heavens, the earth, the earth, the moon, the yin, the sun, and the yang are all particular, and even the posture is also particular. It has a fixed duration, and it cannot be interrupted until the duration is reached. If you live, you have to hold back, on the contrary, when it’s time to stop, you have to stop, both of you have to stop, if you can’t stop, it won’t work.”

"Hey, my lord, don't look at your subordinates like this. Your subordinates just do their duty faithfully and tell the truth. Listening to her description, your subordinates have recorded everything, and drew pictures for some things that are not easy to describe. Please have a look, my lord. "

Zang Gong looked at the villain on the paper, only one head was round, the torso and limbs were all straight sticks, and there was a small straight stick under the two splits, you could tell what it was by the raised arc Son.

"You drew it like this to make me understand? Let's not talk about anything else, this little man, his three legs are the same length, which two are used for walking?"

Looking further down, there is a time limit for each posture, and Cang Gong couldn't help but sweep Cheng Ming wildly from the corner of his eyes, "You're not kidding me, are you? What kind of nonsense double cultivation is this?"

Cheng Ming scratched his head, "This is the news my subordinates got, so you can make do with it. Oh, there is one more thing besides double cultivation, which is regular bloodletting."

Cheng Ming said that when the alien demon first met his woman, he was beaten to the brink of death.The woman couldn't bear it, so she took him home and tied him to the bed with a rope to take care of him for a month.

When the strange demon broke the rope again when he went mad again, but he was a little conscious, and cut off his left hand before attacking the woman, unexpectedly he calmed down slowly.

Since then, women have often bled him, keeping him busy all year round.Although his physical fitness is no better than before, his madness has also been suppressed a lot.

Zang Gong frowned, and suddenly became enlightened.

What double cultivation, bloodletting is the key point!

Cang Gong vaguely remembered that it was the off-season when Er Bao went crazy, and there was little business in the shop. He hadn't made new "energy bombs" for a month, and he didn't want to drink his blood anymore. Are you irritable?Afterwards he cut his veins, and indeed he was healed again.

Is it that simple?

Maybe it's that simple.

But simple things are often difficult to do, because human nature is selfish. When aliens go crazy, they follow their nature to hurt others. As long as anyone is willing to hurt themselves, this madness will disappear.

Isn't it sad and ridiculous, God punished the strange monsters, but at the same time gave them the antidote, but they didn't know how to take it for themselves.

Zang Gong let out a sigh of relief, and asked Cheng Ming to bring Qiu Lengjun in.Qiu Lengjun came and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Ooooooooooooooooo!"

The two overlapping screams came from outside the door, again eavesdropping squirrels and scalpers.Cang Gong was helpless, and said to them: "Come in and listen, there is nothing to hide."

The squirrels and cattle dared not come in, and shrank outside the door, shaking their teeth, "It's it!" "It can talk!" "Isn't it a dog? How can livestock talk?" "Hey, we are also livestock." "Yes .”

Understood, Erbao opened Hui to Qiu Lengjun.

Cang Gong didn't want to explain more, and directly relayed what Er Bao said to Qiu Lengjun, and asked: "You should be young when your clan perished, but have you ever heard of a pharmacist named Leng Yu?"

"Leng Yu, pharmacist? The pharmacist used by the king?" Qiu Lengjun's wolf face shouldn't have an expression, but this time it did, it was a complex expression full of shock and pain, "Not only have I heard, his full name Qiu Lengyu is my brother."

"What?" Cang Gong felt uncomfortable, "Didn't Er Bao give you this name? You indicated it yourself when you named it?"

Qiu Lengjun said: "No, His Highness took it. At that time, I was also very surprised. His Highness didn't know me, so how could he just pick my real name? It can't be explained by a coincidence. But I thought His Highness might be based on the original name The name of the impression, Qiuji is cold and severe, and it barely makes sense. Now that I think about it, His Highness ate the poisonous fruit at that time, and the whole person was groggy, I am afraid it really is..."

"Your Highness? What Your Highness?" Squirrel asked.

"Don't interrupt," Cang Gong said urgently, "I know what you suspect, but that's not right, he is him, not someone else's reincarnation, let alone a substitute."

"No, what I mean is that Your Highness is the spiritual fetus of heaven and earth, and there may be remnants of the previous king's obsession in his blood." Qiu Lengjun said with fear, "Qiu Lengyu is a pharmacist. If he wants to do this, His Highness's The situation is not optimistic.”

And when a person is mentally weak, he is most likely to be invaded by external thinking.If the outside world's thinking is like this, what about the one lurking deep in the blood?

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