This must not be written by me

"I'm not asking you these things!" The time-traveling youth waved his hand impatiently: "What's your talent?"

Zhong Panji said: "I don't know, people in the family hide it from me and refuse to tell me."

"Oh, that should be an upgrade of waste wood." The time-traveling youth murmured, and then looked at Zhong Panji: "You can go at ease, I will help you realize your wish .”

"But, you don't know what my wish is?"

"I'm a time traveler, the kind with my golden fingers wide open. In the future, I will conquer the world, recruit younger brothers, and pick up girls. It's not a matter of minutes to solve your wishes."

Zhong Panji felt that he couldn't keep up with the thinking of this monster. This monster must have lost his mind and was kicked out of the monster clan. No wonder he was in a mess and disheveled.It looks a bit ridiculous...

The time-traveling youth waved his hands, looking at Zhong Panji with a dull expression but a delicate face, he already thought of the wonderful scene of countless girls throwing themselves into their arms ten years later.The scene in his mind picks out some that will not be harmonized, it should be:

Ah~ I don’t know how many emperors there are today, and how many princesses they have. They don’t need to be too beautiful, just look similar to Fan Ye; It's almost as good as Wu Tenglan.It would be great if there was a rich lady who fell in love with me at first sight, but in fact, love at first sight is also fine...

Just as the time-traveling youth was flirting there, stuffing a confidante who looked like Teacher Cang, Zhong Panji quickly made a move.He jumped up and punched the time-traveling youth's Tianling cover, and the figure of the time-traveling youth disappeared immediately.

And the time-traveling young man hasn't figured out the situation at all. On the one hand, he doesn't believe that a child who was just in a daze can suddenly violently hurt others; The kind of stupidity that obediently gives up one's body written in other novels.How could Zhong Panji be willing to give in? Ever since his family members died in front of him one after another, he understood: no one will help him wholeheartedly, and everything depends on himself from now on!

Seeing the monster's face full of disbelief, Zhong Panji showed a somewhat vicious smile: "How could I hand over my body to others? Idiot"

"No, I'm the protagonist, you should..." "Enough!" Zhong Panji interrupted him, the cold look on his face was not what a child should have: "I should also thank you, otherwise I I don’t know how long I’ll be sleeping, maybe I’m dead right now. Thank you, but——walk slowly.”

"How could this happen! No, you should be the one who should dissipate!! I am the traverser! I am..." The traverser turned pale, full of unbelievable madness, and he desperately asked Zhong Panji They rushed over, wanting to die together, but before he got close, they disappeared without a trace.

Zhong Panji closed his eyes silently, and the hatred in his heart welled up in his heart: I want to wake up, I still have a lot of things to do!I can't stop there!Never! ! !

"Master, it seems that this child has really taken some kind of medicine. It has been five days. Apart from his pale face, his body is stiff, and he has no pulse or breathing, there is no sign of decay, and no corpse spots have appeared. Zhou Qiming was amazed, and while talking to his master, he rolled his eyes at his younger brother.

"Let me just say, Master, there are many rare medicines in the Zhong family. This child must have taken some kind of medicine. Also, I found a pair of black bracelets on this child. It looks like jade but not jade, like gold and not gold. It's normal. But I checked repeatedly, but there was no clue." Zhou Qiyan was not to be outdone, he stepped forward, supported the pale elder, then turned his head and gave Zhou Qiming a dismissive look.

The Great Elder bowed his head to drink tea, playing with the bracelet Qi Yan handed over. "It is true that there is no spiritual power, it seems that it is just a different material."

"Then...Master, what are you going to do with this child? What if he wakes up in the future and advertises that he is from the Zhong family, which provokes the group of mysterious masters who exterminated the five clans?"

The Great Elder took a look at Zhou Qiming and laughed, "What are you going to do?"

Zhou Qiming looked at the curtain, and suddenly lowered his voice: "It is rare to see a person with a golden spirit body with Tianlinggen in thousands of years. If you use it to refine yourself, even if you can't become a pure spirit body with Tianlinggen, you will definitely improve. It's cultivated."

Zhou Qiyan also said: "That's right, Master, this child doesn't know how long he will be in a deep sleep, why not use it as medicine to refine it into a pill..."

The Great Elder smiled, shook his head and pointed at the two brothers of the Zhou family, coughed twice and said, "You guys are full of crooked ideas. To tell you the truth, this child can't move, and he has to be trained well. That's fine. , It's not early today, Qiming Qiyan, you all go back and rest." Although Zhou Qiming and Zhou Qiyan were full of unwillingness, they had no choice but to leave.Suddenly, Zhou Qiming turned his eyes and saw the elder's finger pointing all the time. He turned his mind, the master would not make such small movements, could it be... thinking, he bowed and retreated.

Zhong Panji was lying on the bed, staring straight at the beam of the bed, as if he was a thoughtless wooden man, but the instant twitching in his eyes when he heard the elder speak just now revealed that he was still alive.

At this time, the door knocked lightly a few times, "Master, Qiming asks to see you."

"It's late at night, what are you doing here without rest?"

"Qiming has something important to discuss with Master."

"come in."

Zhong Pan listened quietly, and after Zhou Qiming entered the room, he didn't speak again, but there were rustling voices.Just when he was wondering, he suddenly heard the young man's voice, not the haughty and high-spirited voice at the beginning, but a hoarse and flattering moan:

"Master, master... uh, uh... it hurts, it hurts, please be gentle... woo, woo!" Suddenly, the young man suppressed the groan/groan back into his mouth, the sound should be that someone was being muffled mouth.

"Oh, Qiming, you've been with me for so long, you can guess what my teacher thinks."

"Wuuuuuuuuu..." There was a panicked voice, it seemed that he was eager to explain, but his mouth was blocked because he couldn't speak.

"Hehe, you don't have to be afraid. You are the one who loves you the most as a teacher. Do you know why the teacher still keeps you when he has an apprentice who is even more talented than you?"

"Woooo..."

"Because, as a teacher, I just like you to put on your usual proud face, and then be bullied by me. Haha, do you know that your arrogant appearance is very much like Lin Cheng back then, hahaha!"

"Woooo."

"Come on, don't be afraid, I won't hate you as much as I hate Lin Cheng. Come on, close your legs, it will be more enjoyable."

"Mm, um...Master, Master... Minger likes you...Mmm, Master..."

"Hey, don't make a sound, you will be heard by Qiyan..."

"Woo, woo, woo! Ah! It hurts! Master! It hurts! Don't... ah... um, um... I'm dying!... Woo..."

"How can I be willing to kill you as a teacher... Be obedient, don't struggle... I, I will hurry..."

Zhong Panji on the bed quietly turned his head away, and looked out through the gap in the curtain, and saw a young man was pressed on the table, his face was flushed and he couldn't control the tears that kept streaming down his face, he seemed very sad, But he couldn't scream at all, because his mouth was tightly covered by the person on his body, and he could only exhale a few fragmented "whoops" from between the opponent's fingers.

His hands were tightly bound and wrapped around the legs of the table in front of him. His hands and muscles and skin were stretched tightly. It seemed that his arms would be pulled off if he went down a little, so he kept moving forward. I tried hard, trying to make my arms less uncomfortable.

☆, 20 brothers