On the revolutionary friendship between the underworld and the underworld

What the hell!

This is the first sentence that Little Crab Mani said when he saw the person at the door. That beautiful but unreasonably angry face, as well as that innocent and beating tone are undoubtedly the same as those of two years ago. The figure of a doctor who behaved strangely overlapped perfectly.

"Son?" As if he didn't see his disciple being struck by lightning, the old man Sai Qi added fuel to the fire: "Manigot, are you related to this kid by blood? Can't tell."

"That's not true! Old man, are you old and dim-sighted? That guy is obviously not much older than me. Where did you come to this conclusion!" Manigot blushed as if thinking of something, and immediately retorted to the master .

"Son~ I didn't expect you to disown me after only two years~" His Majesty suddenly became playful, pulled out a small handkerchief from his sleeve, and began to pretend to wipe tears.

"You are enough..."

Before Manigot had a chance to stop him, His Majesty quickly put away the handkerchief, changed into an innocent expression, and stretched out his hand out of thin air, as if pushing the door and coming in from the outside, he quickly stepped forward and hugged a certain thorn in the opposite direction. The boy squinted his eyes and rubbed his back and said coquettishly, "Mother, what are you doing..."

"Enough!!!!!!" Manigot broke away from his arms as if he had been hit hard, stepped back a few steps and knelt down in a dark corner of the Pope's hall with a plop, and the white ghosts floated faintly around him Going to add a bit of desolation to the eerie atmosphere.

"Ai Qing is flat, there is no need to perform such a great gift." His Majesty raised his hand condescendingly and regally, and his appearance was so unbearable...

"Ahem..." Saiqi couldn't bear his only disciple to continue to accept the mental attack of a certain doctor, so he stopped this cruel and shameful play:

"The bathroom is next to you, go by yourself"

"?!" After being reminded by Sai Qi, His Majesty realized the purpose of his trip, and hurriedly ran into the bathroom door with a basket of clothes and toiletries. Before entering, he still hugged the sad Mani in the corner. The little crab greeted: "Son, do you want to wash together?"

"..." Manigot's back looked even more bleak.

After so many years, Sai Qi finally felt elated. Fortunately, he had accepted a disciple, and now he was not the only one who was tortured. So facing the old disciple Sai Qi, who was holding his head in embarrassment, he rarely asked maliciously:

"How about it, is Sanctuary fun? Are you still bored Manigot?"

"Fuck..."

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Summer is approaching, and the sky in the sanctuary is getting hotter day by day. After taking a bath, His Majesty finally replaced the usual layers of Pojun winter bamboo shoots sets with lighter candle sky sets, and then tied himself with a hair tie. Her hair was tied up with loose black hair. Although she didn't like the feeling of her scalp being bound, she still had to compromise with the increasingly hot weather.

And the additional age-reducing effect of the Candle Sky Set made the originally immature His Majesty look smaller...it looked almost the same as when he was a teenager.

After coming out of the bathroom, there was no figure of a thorny boy in the Pope's hall, and His Majesty had to be disappointed. Originally, he wanted to catch up with his son.

Sage, who had beaten his disciple, looked very refreshed. Seeing that a doctor was about to leave the Pope's Hall, he thought of something, something that seemed insignificant but that he should pay special attention to. .

"Is your heart... all right?" Sage frowned, just now he remembered the letter sent by his brother Bai Li two years ago, in which his brother had doubts about this brat's heart that was not quite right.

"Heart?" His Majesty covered his chest. Although he was shot by that little girl in the early years, the wound has been healed by relying on his strong healing ability, but it is like a broken vase even if it is perfectly repaired. Like cracks, the repaired heart is no longer as normal as it used to be. Ordinary running, jumping and jumping is fine, but when strenuous exercise is involved, it is not good. The blood supply is not enough. This is a common thing.

"There's nothing to worry about, it's just the old illness from the past and it doesn't matter." His Majesty smiled indifferently. First, he didn't like the strenuous exercise like the trainees fighting each other. Second, he also thought that nothing could shake his mind and heart. Most of them are only limited in the use of internal force, and the rest are fine, and their daily activities are even less affected.So there is no need to take care of him in the same way as dealing with heart disease patients.

"Is that really the case?" Sage was obviously still a little worried. It was obvious that the old illness he mentioned had already happened before he entered the Sanctuary. He couldn't imagine who would send the murder weapon into a seemingly The chest of a gentle, harmless and young boy.

"It's okay, I'm a doctor myself, and I know how to take care of my body, so bye, old man, I'll go to the training ground first." His Majesty opened a paper umbrella to block the scorching sun that shot into the Pope's Hall from outside. He went back and left, not paying attention to the old man Sai Qi's words at all.

"..." Sai Qi remained silent. In his brother Bai Li's letter, what he wondered was not the boy's illness, but how he miraculously survived a broken heart. This is simply unimaginable. However, as long as you think about the wonderful medical skills of the young man, it seems to make sense. Maybe there is a way to bring the dead back to life in such a big world...

Saints have keen senses, His Majesty just came down from the Aries Palace, and was dragged away by a group of calm fans. Seeing how anxious they were, His Majesty knew that there was something to do.

Now it was the afternoon break, all the trainees ran to the shade of the trees to store up their strength so that they could continue to cope with the rigorous training in the afternoon.

Seeing that everyone was too hot, His Majesty immediately brought all kinds of medicinal materials and made a pot of herbal tea to relieve the heat and distributed it. The so-called orthodox herbal tea specially made by Wanhua Valley is of course not Wang X Ji/Jia X Bao, etc. who are extremely sweet. The drink on the table is very bitter, almost as bitter as traditional Chinese medicine. It is wrong to say that, it can be accurately said that it is traditional Chinese medicine.

Therefore, compared to the herbal tea specially made by the doctor, everyone would rather soak in the half-shallow and crowded stream than drink the bitter and terribly bitter concoction, but when they saw the tentacles swaying in the wind behind the smiling doctor, Everyone swallowed a sip of water and drank it obediently.

In the sanctuary, the kindness and gentleness of the doctor is directly proportional to his vengeful personality. If you don’t mess with him, it’s okay. It’s common to see landmines in organs, and it’s not surprising that the ointment you apply becomes hot and hot. This is nothing to a seasoned saint, but if it’s like this every day...

Seeing the suspected bug remains floating up in the medicinal soup, a certain trainee who once offended the doctor because of his cheap talk silently pretended not to see it and continued to drink it, anyway, it would not kill anyone.

"Hey, hey! Who is that beautiful woman over there? Why haven't I seen him in Sanctuary?" The young man with fluffy royal blue hair curiously patted the trainee in front of him who was drinking herbal tea with a sad face.

"Do you mean doctor?" The trainee raised his eyes and saw that it was just a young man dressed like him, then he said perfunctorily, "Looking at you, I'm afraid you are a newcomer to the sanctuary in the past two years. I don't know, but it's normal. Yes, the doctor went on a trip two years ago and only returned to the sanctuary these few days, you newcomers are lucky, at least you don’t have to worry about treatment in the future.”

"And don't be deceived by his appearance, otherwise..." As if thinking of something, the trainee put his other hand on his forehead without holding the bowl and said in a heavy tone, "Anyway, don't mess with the doctor..."

"Talk, talk, what will happen?" The boy wanted to continue to ask, but he was dragged back by the green-haired boy who was leaning on the tree trunk and reading a book beside him.

"Caldia, you're too noisy." Facing his bluffing friend, the green-haired boy said dissatisfiedly. He finally had time to read a book and was disturbed.

"Hmm... It's rare to have a break, Dejere, you still read these broken books in your arms. I really don't understand what is so attractive about these books... They can't be played or eaten..." Kalu Di Ya puffed up her bun face and leaned forward, resting her chin on her friend's shoulder and reading the open book together with him.

With a snap, Dieter closed the pages of the book and said solemnly: "Books are the most precious wealth of human beings, and the knowledge contained in them cannot be measured by treasures...Forget it, you probably don't understand what I'm telling you. .”

Hearing what my friend said, Caldia's bun face suddenly became even bigger, but Dieter was right, he really didn't understand...