Defending the Nine Heavens

　　 The enthusiasm for work made Lao Wang's body temperature rise, so he took off his jacket and started to work hard!

second round!

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The potion workshop is also open all night at night. The junior workshop on the ground floor is okay, but like some middle and high-level workshops upstairs, some seniors, seniors, or teachers, stay in the potion workshop all night long. Everything is commonplace.

　　 Today’s night shift is Mapel.

The work at night is actually very easy. No one will come. Those big guys who stay up all night just do their own things in their own rooms. Mapel only needs to walk around regularly to check whether the doors and windows are Just be blown away by the wind.

　　 She has patrolled the third and second floors. There are seven rooms with red cards representing people. Marpel didn't dare to bother. But when she patrolled the innermost room on the ground floor, there were still people?

　　 Did you forget to turn the sign when you left? Or is someone asleep inside?

　　 Mapel was also afraid of disturbing others, so he opened the door slightly curiously, and wanted to glance at it quietly, but it was just a glance that found something wrong.

　　 is actually a guy wearing a rose temple shirt! I'm dancing and practicing there.

This……

　　 Where the responsibility lies, Marpel pushed open the door subconsciously.

　　 Pharaoh had been practicing joyfully.

Don’t say, after adjusting your mentality and lowering your posture, the success rate is really a little bit higher. It looks like you have practiced more than one hundred and fifty times, and you have succeeded 20 bottles. According to this success rate, tomorrow It's really not a problem to finish the 30 potions that the note requires before the morning!

　　 Just now, he succeeded in another bottle, and was about to compliment his wise martial arts, to do a self-hypnosis, and he was pushed in.

　　 "Who are you and how did you come in!"

　　 Lao Wang was also taken aback, and quickly took a closer look.

But at the door is a slender, round-faced girl with delicate features and delicate skin, not as beautiful as she is, but it is definitely not ugly. Coupled with a pair of black-framed glasses full of scrolls, a strong breath of a school girl next door strikes her face. Come, I can smell that full of tenderness and...so bullying across the room.

so far so good!

　　 Old Wang quietly wiped his sweat and put his hanging heart back in his stomach, and said calmly: "I am the disciple of Teacher Cha Cha, Wang Sanshi, I am helping the teacher concoct medicine. I am waiting for my teacher. Let me start!"

"Is that right? Why don't I know, you are not the one who made the decision." Mapel was speechless. This lie was that he was a disciple of Teacher Cha Cha, or an assistant disciple, but he had never heard of it. There is a brother named Wang.

　　 "Little Junior Sister, how do you speak? You are insulting me!" The old Wang decided to turn around and show him the clothes he had specially rented with confidence.

　　 But when I was just about to turn, I found something was wrong, fuck, when did I take off my jacket?

　　 "Oh, this is borrowed!" Pharaoh was very calm in an instant.

　　 Seeing the other party's self-confidence, Mapel was taken aback, and said a little puzzled: "Why would the students of the verdict borrow the lining of roses? And the tea teacher..."

　　 Before she could finish her words, Lao Wang leaped out of the workbench with a stride.

　　 Mapel was startled, and turned around instinctively to run, but she was a standard potionist, not a combat profession, not much faster than ordinary girls.

　　 In a hurry, the old Wang, who had just turned around, grabbed her arm and pulled her in from the door.

boom!

　　 Lao Wang closed the door tightly immediately.

　　 Mapel was sore by his wrists that he was tugged, and he became nervous: "What are you doing, this is the Judgment Church! I just call it..."

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Lao Wang pulled her right wrist with an elegant wall, and the other hand supported her chin. The biceps thighs of Hong on his arm rose up to match the heat from the potion. Sweat, there are thick male hormones all over the body, and the condescending eyes are affectionate and charming...

　　The so-called routine has been popular since ancient times. To deal with this kind of girl, a word ‘handsome’ can definitely do everything!

　　 But before Pharaoh can use the word ‘handsome’ to its fullest, Marpel’s little face is already pale, and his bright red mouth is about to open...

　　 slap~~

　　 A crisp voice hit directly back.

　　 There were five flushing finger prints on his white and tender face, and Marpel covered his face in disbelief, tears almost falling, "You, how do you hit someone..."

"What's wrong with you, dare to call, and punch out your yesterday's meal!" The old Wang changed his expression with a hideous expression, and stretched out his right hand in front of her and squeezed it fiercely, although he could not pinch Karida.' There was a crackling sound, but the shape was in place after all, threatening fiercely.

　　 "Lao Tzu is a Wu Wu Wu Demon III, he can kill people without blinking!"

　　 Mapel paled, and said stubbornly: "You, you, do you dare!"

　　 Wang Feng’s eyes were full of disdain and threats. Since coming to this ghost place, he finally experienced his own strength!

　　 Mapel was finally a little confused, "What do you want?"

　　Wang Feng looked at Mapel, he knew that the little girl had been stunned, his ears were on the door, soul power poured in, there was no change outside, fortunately, he was determined to deal with it.

how about it?

　　 This is a troublesome thing, it is impossible to give up halfway.

　　 It is also impossible to kill. Although he is not a mother bitch, he is not a murderer.

　　 The old king looked fiercely around the room, but at a glance, he caught the long rope that Fantasy Sea used to tie the box.

　　 Bingo!

　　 "Don't talk, or don't blame me for being polite!" Then, Wang Feng **** the other party,...there was a problem with the tying, fucking, what kind of figure is this, the big clothes are tightened, and it is terrible.

　　 The nose is congested.

　　 As a last resort, Lao Wang changed the way of binding, avoiding the key points as much as possible, but he had to tie his hands and feet to cover up, and he also found a cloth to plug him.

　　 completed the masterpiece and clapped his hands with satisfaction.

　　 "Little girl, stay awake for the uncle, leave you all right, blink when you understand!"

　　 Mapel hesitated a little, and finally blinked aggrievedly.

　　 It's impossible to give up halfway. Such opportunities are rare. You must do your best.

　　 I thought that this girl would always be unable to hold back a few restless toss, but unexpectedly she was quite witty, so she stared at Wang Feng so quietly without moving and making trouble, as if she had already accepted her life.

　　 "What to look at, haven't you seen a handsome guy, don't be obsessed with me, close your eyes!" Wang Feng couldn't help but vomit after a failure.

　　 Mapel closed his eyes very obediently.

　　 I don’t know if it is because of the men’s and women’s match that it is not tired to work, or because of the threats, it has forced out his inexplicable potential.

　　 The refining in the second half of the night was surprisingly smooth, which made up for the success rate in the first half of the night. After 200 refining, a total of 38 bottles were obtained.

　　 Lao Wang also took a long sigh of relief, wiped off his sweat, and felt that his energy was almost overdrawn.

　　 Super level performance, cool.

　　 glanced at the five-flower-tied girl, the other person's eyes were still as clear as water, and there was no fatigue at all. As soon as he saw him, he closed his eyes again, and his slender eyelashes seemed to be trembling with fear.

　　 Lao Wang expressed his understanding that if he was stuffed with a stinky rag in his mouth, he would not be sleepy.

　　It is not suitable to stay here for a long time!

　　 Packed all the finished medicines. There was no mark on the box that Fantsey had brought back before, so there was no need to deal with it deliberately, let alone the medicine slag.

　　 He packed up things in twos or twos. He was going to leave immediately, but after thinking about it, he fell back.

　　 Lao Wang took out a bottle of Hawkeye, took out a rag, "Open your mouth!"

Mapel shook his head stubbornly. Unfortunately, Wang Feng opened his mouth involuntarily, and a bottle of Hawkeye was used to pour it in. As soon as the strange liquid entered the body, he immediately felt a weird feeling, which I had never experienced before. .

　　 Wang Feng smiled and stared at Mapel: "Do you know what this is?"

　　 Mapel blinked and shook his head.

　　 "This is called the Desperate Hell Ghost Three Steps to the Sorrowful Supreme. You can't stand up within an hour, you can't shout, you can't use spirit power, otherwise... the body will fester from the inside out, itchy, like countless ants..."

　　 Pharaoh is still considering his words, and Mapel has already nodded obediently.

　　 put the knife in the potion room where she could reach behind her: "After the effect is over, then slowly cut the rope."

　　 If the other party is stunned, then everything is worry-free, even if it is not stunned~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The rope of this bundle of Fantasy boxes is thick enough for her to wear it slowly for a while.

　　 The old Wang was in a good mood. He squeezed Mapel’s tender face and helped her straighten her glasses: "Marpel, right, goodbye...Drink less milk in the future."

　　 With this start-up capital, his plan can start in its entirety. Even if the girl in front of him is discovered, there is no loss in the ruling. It is not a major matter. The worst plan is to find him. At that time, he had already gone far away.

　　………………

　　 The door was closed, and the trembling body and stubborn little eyes in the dark room made people feel pity at first glance.

　　 One minute, two minutes...

　　 The horror in her eyes was uncertain, as if she had truly believed Wang Feng's words, she always stayed there motionless, not even touching the guillotine close to her.

　　 Five minutes, ten minutes...

The horror on 　　's face remained, but those eyes gradually calmed down and became a little sluggish, like a little girl who was frightened by the night.

　　 After half an hour, the room that hadn't been abnormal suddenly made countless ‘boom buzzers’, and the air was pulled and flowed, as if endless invisible threads were suddenly recovered from all directions.

　　Insight into the soul silk, the detection method that turns the soul power into a subtle silk thread.

　　 The panic and fear in Mapel’s eyes disappeared instantly, and the thick rope that bound her shattered in an instant, and she stood up with a gloomy expression.

　　 I was not moving just now, but she was not frightened by the so-called three-step counterfeit like the insight potion, she was just worried that it was a trap!