From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 312 Er Qiao’s sudden death!

Author: Nai He Nai He Tian

Chapter 312 Er Qiao’s sudden death!

"Then Mr. Leng Kong, can you please stop torturing JOJO?"

After learning that the trembling monster on the ground was Er Qiao, Spit was heartbroken.

Seeing the large pool of sweat seeping on the ground and the completely tortured Er Qiao, Spit's intestines were filled with regret.

Was he going crazy earlier?

Knowing that Leng Kong is a psychopath, how dare he? How dare he hand over JOJO to Leng Kong?

"Uh-huh."

Seeing Spit interceding for him, Er Qiao, who was paralyzed on the ground, also rolled his eyes and groaned.

"Don't worry, it's just to temper his will,"

"If you don't believe this kid, you still have to believe in my professionalism."

"At most, he is half-disabled. He will make up for it after eating a few more meals. How can it be so easy to die?"

"If you can't even bear this little pain, how can you grow?"

Leng Kong sat on the carpet that was already covered with food and said nonchalantly,

"Well, it tastes okay."

The big chunks of steak are stuffed into the mouth, and it feels much better than the bland food of the Japanese shogunate.

"Originally, I planned to stay up for at least three days and three nights, but since the sponsor has spoken, I'll just stay up for one day and one night."

The delicious sauce overflowed from the corners of his mouth, making the greedy Er Qiao drool.

Unfortunately, there was no food for him, not even a drop of water.

"Do you still need one more day and one night?"

Spit's heartbroken features were squeezed into a ball.

When Er Qiao heard this, he almost went over directly.

Just these few hours in the morning felt like he was living like a year. If another day and night happened, he really didn't know if he would still be alive by then.

"Okay, just leave if you have nothing to do, so as not to make you feel uncomfortable."

"Gulu."

Leng Kong swallowed the food and started chasing people away.

"Ah, okay, okay!"

Thinking that Er Qiao was highly poisonous and needed Leng Kong's help to obtain the antidote, Spit could only avoid Er Qiao's desperate look, turned around and trotted away.

Otherwise, he was afraid that if he continued to stay, he would burst into tears.

The heartache is so heartbreaking!

Spit has no children, and has always regarded Er Qiao as his own grandson. Now. Now, it is still out of sight, out of mind, and it is not painful to come.

"Woo."

Seeing the only savior, Spit, walking as fast as the wind without even looking back, two big tears fell from the corners of Er Qiao's eyes in despair.

He wants to die so much!

The heart is tired, destroy it!

The next day, it was still meal time,

While Spit and his servants were setting up the dishes, Leng Kong finally stepped forward and put Er Qiao's tendons, flesh, and bones back into place. However, after his body recovered, Er Qiao was still paralyzed on the ground with no intention of moving.

Numb!

Washed away by the torrent of extreme pain day and night, he is now completely numb!

His eyes were dull and dull, and he was more like a zombie than a walking zombie.

"Quick, drink some water."

Spit hurried over with a kettle in hand,

"Ho ho."

Hearing that there was water to drink, Er Qiao had the slightest reaction. His eyes turned dull, his tongue licked his chapped lips, and his throat made a thirsty "ho ho" sound.

After a day and night of pain, he felt that the water in his body had been completely drained, and he was in urgent need of water to survive.

laugh!

But just as Spit was getting closer and closer to him, a bone fragment flew past, and the kettle was directly penetrated. Spit's hand shook in shock, and Er Qiao watched as the life-saving water source was completely watered.

"The real trial hasn't started yet, what water should you drink?"

The chicken bone erupted, and the cold -ended grilled chicken legs were enjoyed.

"It's all like this, haven't officially started yet?"

Looking at Erqiao's burst lips, black eyes, and pale skin, Stubbit's heart was painful, and after listening to the cold empty words, I almost vomited blood.

People are almost playing to death, and haven't official start yet?

Do you want Jojo's life, or are you training for him?

For only a day, Jojo was relieved. If he really lasted for ten days, wouldn't he want to book a coffin in advance?

But thinking of Jojo, who was still looking for cold and empty training before, Sibi could only say weakly: "I see that Jojo is really serious now, or let's drink some water first, add heat, rest and continue?"

"Uh-huh."

When I heard this, the weakness heard this, and the eyes of life glowed in their eyes, and they agreed with their mouths.

As long as the devil agrees to let him rest, he immediately runs away. He will go to Saisa and follow his teacher to fix it.

Otherwise, it will be played by cold air again, he will really die

"rest?"

"The trial did not officially start, what should I take?"

The cold air shaking his head decisively, "However, dehydration is very bad. I did not expect that the effect of the potential of ripple energy squeezing the potential is so good. Haha."

"Good effect?"

Hearing this, Stubit's eyelid twitched, and everyone is dead. Can this be good?

The escape plan died before it started, and Erqiao was too lazy to speak.

"Um"

Nodded cold and serious,

"Polka energy can suppress pain and treat the body, but the energy will not appear out of thin air, but also comes from the physical body."

"In order to suppress the pain, Xiao Qiao squeezed the potential of the body crazy to release the ripple, and the squeezing speed was faster than I expected.

"Yes, it is indeed a natural ripple, it is really good! Haha"

Stubb is worried: "But I think Jojo's body is really limited, and then you will die forcibly?"

"limit?"

Shake your head cold and bland, "What is the limit?"

"At the limit, let me break through the limit!"

"Isn't such a simple thing just be angry?"

"If you reach the limit, break through again, keep breaking through, and keep breaking through until you squeeze your body potential completely."

"If you are stunned by the body, how can you improve the purity?"

"How can I become a real man?"

Eye glance at Er Jiao, who was still paralyzed on the ground, with a cold smile, kind -hearted,

"Remember the piles I put in before, get up and stand up, and start the formal trial!"

"Woo."

Hearing this, Erqiao whispered, his eyes closed, and he started to rot directly.

That's it, you have to kill casually, anyway, he is gone now.

It's empty!

The body is completely hollowed out!

"Oh, play with me?"

Leng Kong smiled, "If you can't get up, I will continue to pull the muscles and pull bones?"

"Let the lie on the extreme pain for ten days, the effect should be similar, that is, I do n’t know if you will be nervous at that time, or the mental collapse."

What?

Come?

Thinking of the endless pain of previous experience, Er Jiao's pupils shrink into black spots instantly,

Seriously, the day and one night before, he counted it almost a second and a second. In the end, not only his body was numb, but even his spiritual will. In the end, he didn't know how he was supported.

If you lie on for ten days, even if your life is not painful, it will definitely become a fool.

The ultimate fear of endless pain made Erqiao's perfect squeezing body. A new force was emerged.

With counseling, he broke the limit!

The cold air was smiled indifferently, "Look, I said that the breakthrough limit is not difficult, isn't Xiao Qiao doing it easily?"

"You are fierce!"

Stabit is gone.

the next day.

Although Er Qiao was still standing, his body had been swinging, and he had serious illusion. He felt like he was standing in the clouds, and the whole world became unreal.

Instead of becoming his advantage, he did not become his advantage, but because on the first day, he squeezed madly in order to suppress the extremely pain, and his body was overdrawn early.

But cold and empty said that ten days and ten days, he would not let the technicians fight for four or five days after the first day.

Day 3.

Erqiao's body gradually numb, and the perception became extremely slow,

Day 4.

Even the eyelids can't be opened, but the pile -style stump is inertia, and there is only one obsession in the mind, that is, persistence. Persistence and persistence!

As for what persistence, he has forgotten why he insisted.

Day 5.

That is, the purity of the tenth day of the fighting technicians, all things in the world have disappeared from the perception of Erqiao, but it seems that his spirit is separated from the physical restrictions and incorporates all things in the world!

Day 6.

Thinking almost stops,

Day 7.

The body does not have the slightest life like a dead wood.

Day 8.

Er Qiao's eyes opened again, and the bright eyes made people feel like he was washed from physical to spiritual.

"Cough."

The throat was severely dehydrated, and I hadn't sounded for a long time. Er Qiao instinctively made a dry and hard cough sound before speaking.

Later, bright eyes, strong look at cold air, "I have evolved!"

At this moment, Er Qiao clearly felt the trajectory of the flowing flow, smelled the aroma of soil, and heard the tweet of birds, beasts, ants.

A few meters around you don't need to look at it with your eyes, you can reflect in your mind one by one.

For the first time in my life, I perceived so clearly!

"No, this is just your illusion!"

Shaking his head coldly, "Extremely failing the body, the spirit is temporarily breaking through the restraint, and the perception can be so sensitive. Usually you can't do this."

Er Qiao: "Then I have done it?"

"No, you still have to defeat them, so that it is the first stage."

A little bit of cold fingers, Linjian Xiaolu came to a group of people. The head of the head was Stabit, which had never dared to come to see.

"Sir, I found the sparring you want."

After approaching, Stubit Range's more than a dozen muscles behind him lined up. These are all veterans with strong fighting strength in the army. He was temporarily borrowed by him.

"very good!"

Nodded cold air, looked at the body with exhaustion, his eyes bright, "defeat them, even at this stage of excavation potential, even if it is over, let you rest for one night, start to polish your muscles tomorrow, learn fighting skills."

"One to do ten?"

"No, there are more than a dozen?"

I just said that I had evolved Erqiao, and my face collapsed in an instant. I said poorly: "It's okay, but I have dripped in the water for eight days, can I let me eat it?"

"You can eat to win them."

Later, the cold air beckoned to the muscular man, "You are too, persist in one hour, 5,000 US dollars, and how much can you make in the end to see your own ability."

"15VS1?"

"We have to get rich! Haha"

A group of muscles are instantly excited!

In their opinion, this money is too easy.

"Then you play slowly!"

Cold air and strong pulled Stubbit. This degree of melee is a juggling to him. There is nothing to look good.

"Damn bastard!"

"Don't. Don't live it!"

Stared by a dozen pairs of green eyes, Er Qiao Xuan.

You should know that although he is very sensitive now, his body has been squeezed out for a long time. In this state, he can deal with more than a dozen big men.

"Sorry, we want to make money!"

The muscular man smiled and pressed directly.

"Well?"

"This little ghost responds so fast?"

"Slider?"

"Grasp him first!"

Four or five muscular big men slid at the same time, after the two Qiao's feet were clamped, and then one after another, the big man of the one by one pressed all over.

"Just put on him like this!"

"The brothers at the bottom have worked hard, and supported the knife!"

The muscles are preparing to use human flesh Luohan, first pressing him for three days and three nights.

Although he was stunned by a group of muscular men for a whole day, Erqiao finally won with perverted endurance.

When he finally ate meals, the moment he drank water, he cried!

The next training is simpler,

Jack Vanma's plan for 36 hours a day, put it directly on Erqiao and start a new round of training.

Polka energy has excellent treatment effect on the body. As long as the food is supplemented, it will not be fully practiced!

Since you ca n’t practice, you can practice in the dead!

Er Qiao found himself out of hell -like terrorist potential digging training, and fell into another more terrible devil hell!

He vowed that when you saw cold empty, you must hide from a far away. Absolutely, never get in touch with him again!

Because this monster is more terrible than the devil!

24 hours a day, he actually had to train for 36 hours by himself?

Time can't limit his pervert!

In the morning, before the sky was not bright, I carried the round wood that was thicker than the waist and ran along the manor for twenty laps.

Hundreds of acres of estate, there will be about 1,000 meters after a circle.

In 20 laps, it is 20,000 meters, that is, 20 kilometers, and this is just a warm -up.

After having breakfast, it is the most afraid of Erqiao.

Because the cold air taught him to fight his skills in person, the monster's fist just touched his body gently, and Er Qiao felt that the internal organs were cracked by hammer.

In just a few days, the training ground that was deliberately opened by his appearance was stained by his blood. If he could not use ripples to heal the injury, he felt that he could not support the first day!

After eating at noon, he gave him an hour to stimulate the ripple energy to repair his body. This is also his only rest time in one day.

In the afternoon, he beat the obsidian with bare hands and fists, listening to the cold and empty, and it is not over to beat the stones that are harder than the metal.

In the evening, he dragged the wood as big as a truck, or the stones weighed up to the early morning of the next day.

The non -human high -high training volume cycle is repeated.

The only idea in Er Qiao's heart is to hope that the pillar man will come soon!

He didn't think about running, but the cold air seemed to have radar. As long as he took the training route with his feet, the lunatic would immediately jump out of the poison and beat him.

It can be said that the scene made those who heard it cry and those who listened to it sad.

The horrific training and inhumane beatings, which were even more devilish than the devil, made Spit burst into tears and his heart trembled.

But it wouldn't work if he didn't watch. He had to help JOJO prepare a nutritious meal, and he was also afraid that Leng Kong would kill JOJO by accident.

The cruel training of not eating or drinking for the first ten days had scared him silly. Later, when he saw Leng Kong barely giving JOJO any time to sleep, he took turns doing various exercises 24 hours a day to exercise his muscles like crazy, and his heartbeat almost stopped.

.

No, we can't go on any longer!

He needs to change someone to teach JOJO. Otherwise, if JOJO is not trained to death, he will have to leave first because his heart cannot bear it.

This is what Spit thought and did. He made the call and within a few days, Xi Sa, who had run away earlier, appeared at the door of Lengkong Manor with a sexy lady with black hair reaching her waist.

"Lisa Lisa, you are finally here!"

"If you don't come back, JOJO will really die!"

When Spit saw the arrival of Sister Yu, he was so excited that he almost cried. When his mother came, Spit was not prepared to take care of her. It was because his old man's heart couldn't bear such a fright.

"Um?"

"Isn't the time limit for the poison in JOJO's body yet?"

Lisa Lisa's beautiful eyebrows were raised slightly, with a trace of worry on her face.

"It's not which one, but"

Spit raised his hand and pointed at the huge drag marks surrounding the door of the manor.

"Boom boom."

The next moment, a tall young man with tanned skin and explosive muscles appeared in front of them dragging 4 or 5 oversized tires.

The thick hemp rope collapsed straight, and there were deep blood marks on the shoulders and back, but the young man seemed not to feel it, and it seemed as if he could not see their existence at all. He took one step at a time, sweating every step, with his head buried and his legs moving.

, walked quickly past them.

"This tire weighs at least 200 pounds, right?"

"Come five at a time. Is this kid crazy?"

Looking at the huge tire with a diameter of nearly two meters, Xi Sa exclaimed,

"It's not that he's crazy, it's that the person who taught him is crazy!"

Spit had tears in his eyes: "And it's not just a few laps. JOJO has to drag this thing until tomorrow morning, and then the cycle repeats. He hasn't slept for more than half a month under this kind of intense training."

"What?"

Caesar and Lisa screamed at the same time.

"so."

Spit looked at Lisa Lisa with lingering fear, "I just want you to teach JOJO by yourself, otherwise I'm really afraid that JOJO will die suddenly in the next second!"

(End of chapter)