My Master Is a God

A big mouthful of tea was sprayed out, just hitting the sleeping Qian Xiaobei's face.

"Ah~ is it raining?" Qian Xiaobei stood up from his chair and said as if he was waking up from a dream.

While talking, Qian Xiaobei wiped the tea off his face and became sober now.

When he came back to his senses, he saw the tea cup in Yang Yiyun's hand and the water droplets on the corner of his mouth, and immediately understood what was going on.

"Ah... Yang Yiyun, I'm going to kill you, you took away my first kiss~"

Qian Xiaobei was stomping and screaming on the spot, trying to rush forward and fight Yang Yiyun.

Fortunately, at this time, the box door rang.

Liu Lingling pulled Qian Xiaobei and said, "Okay, Xiaobei, it's just a sip of tea, or at most an indirect kiss. It doesn't count. Let's eat first. Just think that Yang Yiyun collected the medical expenses to cure your illness, haha!"

Then he said to the door: "Please come in~"

Yang Yiyun looked indifferent, not taking Qian Xiaobei's words seriously at all, and continued drinking tea.

The box door opened, but it was the waiter who served the food.

Looking at the large table of dishes, Yang Yiyun was not polite, and his stomach was already growling.

After eating in an inconspicuous manner for half an hour, he finally burped and leaned back on the chair comfortably.

Looking up, he saw three beauties looking at him with strange expressions.

Yang Yiyun's face turned red at this rare moment. He looked at the three beauties and then at the empty dishes in front of him, and immediately realized that he had eaten too much and surprised the three of them.

Speaking of which, Yang Yiyun himself was surprised. He usually didn't eat so well, but today he almost ate five dishes by himself. Liu Lingling and the other two girls ate less, so they only tasted a few bites here and there.

There were seven dishes in total and one pot of seafood soup. Yang Yiyun consumed most of the soup in the five dishes.

No wonder the three of them looked weird.

Looking back, Yang Yiyun attributed his increased appetite to the fact that his body was cleansed and stripped of hair by his master.

"Uh~ Why are you looking at me?" he asked knowingly.

Liu Lingling reacted: "Yang Yiyun, you haven't eaten for a few days? Have you lived enough?"

Qian Xiaobei whispered: "What a loser~"

"It's indeed edible." Lin Huan agreed.

"Hey, what do you mean by that? I'm twenty-one years old now, and I'm still growing, you know? Just eat a little more. Besides, it was a lot of trouble to treat Qian Xiaobei before. How can you say that to Qian Xiaobei?" Am I a loser? I was going to write a prescription for you, but now I can’t. You just wait for the disease to relapse." Yang Yiyun reprimanded Qian Xiaobei confidently.

Qian Xiaobei heard that there was still a prescription? And it would relapse, and I immediately felt guilty. He smiled weakly and put on a pitiful look and said to Yang Yiyun: "Brother Yun, I said the wrong thing. Please forgive me and give me the prescription. At most, I won't argue with you and you will take it indirectly." Just let me have your first kiss, okay?"

This girl's voice itself was very unique, with a childish tone, and now she deliberately spoke in a coy tone, which immediately made Yang Yiyun's skin crawl.

He waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Speak politely and I'll prescribe you some medicine. I'm afraid of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Huan came over. He had already taken out a pen and paper from his bag and said expectantly: "Let's write~"

As soon as Yang Yiyun saw Lin Huan's appearance, he knew that she also suffered from the pain caused by this disease. He just said that he wanted to touch her. He glanced at Lin Huan's long legs intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a smile: "Lin Huan, are you? Do you have lower back pain when relatives come? Don't think about this prescription. This is given to Qian Xiaobei based on her condition. It won't work for others. Acupuncture is best for your situation. I will give you acupuncture when I have time. .”

After thinking about Qian Xiaobei's situation in his mind, Yang Yiyun quickly wrote down a prescription. He had a lot of medical information in his mind, and it was not difficult to find some medicinal materials available on the earth to make medicine.

After giving the prescription to Qian Xiaobei, he said: "Three pieces of Chinese medicine will cure the disease. Remember to invite your friends to dinner."

"Hey, thank you, Brother Yun~" Qian Xiaobei took the prescription and put it away as if it was a treasure. He called out Brother Yun sweetly, which made Yang Yiyun shiver.

"Okay, let's eat and drink. We have classes in the afternoon. Let's go!" Behind him, Yang Yiyun walked towards the door and ignored the three beauties at all.

Liu Lingling was so angry that her silver teeth were clanging and she shouted: "Yang Yiyun, you have to give my aunt a massage too, it hurts me too~"

At this time, several people had already walked out of the box and into the corridor. Some guests and waiters heard Liu Lingling's shouting and looked at Yang Yiyun with envy and jealousy.

But Yang Yiyun had a black line on his face and left quickly. Going with Liu Lingling, a college beauty who spoke openly, might cause some trouble.

After Liu Lingling shouted out her words, she also realized that her words were too ambiguous, and her face turned red immediately. The three of them hurried downstairs and left, cursing Yang Yiyun in their hearts: "You bastard, Yang Yiyun, is the reason why my aunt is so embarrassed. I curse you for not being able to lift your penis~"

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After class in the evening, Yang Yiyun planned to return to the rented house. He planned to practice the "Qiankun Creation Gong" in the evening. Many of the medical skills he learned require true energy to cure diseases. Without true energy in the body, everything is in vain.

There is no time to delay in cultivation. He needs to change his destiny, needs a lot of money, and needs to find the lost dignity at his ex-girlfriend's wedding in a month. This is what the master has told him, and it is also what he wants to do in his heart.

So cultivation is the basic core of everything for him.

As for the means of making money, he can easily obtain it with the knowledge imparted by his master, but the prerequisite is to cultivate the true energy.

Yang Yiyun didn't expect that he would be blocked again just after leaving school.

And he was an acquaintance. Yu Shaogang hung his left arm and stared at Yang Yiyun with a sinister expression. Beside him were more than a dozen young people, who seemed to be students of the school and members of the Taekwondo club.

"Is this the only guy you've ever seen? He's not that good at all. He's so weak. How could you be beaten by such a loser?" A student wearing tight clothes with visible abdominal muscles was obviously the leader.

Yang Yiyun is a student in the history department. He has no interest in the Taekwondo club, has never paid attention to it, and does not know these people. He is a student of this school just based on his clothes.

For this dark-skinned student with abdominal muscles, he called himself a jerk, which made Yang Yiyun very unhappy and very unhappy. Although the student was from the Taekwondo club and there were twelve people in total, Yang Yiyun was really not afraid. .

Because he knows very well what level his body has reached, his super-human acuity alone can give him an absolute advantage in a fight. What's more, he also has the strength to easily lift a boulder of three to four hundred kilograms. strength.

With these things in place, Yang Yiyun has the confidence to fight with confidence.

Yu Shaogang said gloomily: "Ning Wu, don't blame me for not warning you. Don't underestimate the enemy. This kid is no flower vase. As long as you can cripple him tonight, I owe you a favor."

Ning Wu didn't care. He and Yu Shaogang came from the same compound and had a close relationship. Today, Yu Shaogang came to him after being beaten. He knew that Yu Shaogang was very arrogant and rarely asked for help. Since he asked for help, , he must be some powerful person, so he called a group of classmates from the Taekwondo club to help Yu Shaogang vent his anger.

However, after seeing Yang Yiyun, Ning Wu was a little disdainful. In his eyes, Yang Yiyun was thin and did not have the characteristics of muscular development and strength. Moreover, he was a scholar in the history department, so he didn't care even more.

He didn't care about Yu Shaogang's reminder and looked at Yang Yiyun and said: "For the sake of your classmates, please kneel down and kowtow to my buddy and let him beat you up. You will understand this matter. I guarantee that Yu Shaogang will not I’ll trouble you again, how about that?”

Listening to Ning Wu's words, Yang Yiyun suddenly wanted to laugh. Why did this guy talk like a big shot in the Young and Dangerous movie?

And make him kneel down and kowtow? When it's over, why don't you give me a beating in return?

Yang Yiyun was immediately laughed out of anger, looked at Ning Wu and said with a smile: "You guarantee it?"

"Yes, I guarantee that I, Ning Wu, can speak to universities in the entire Huahu District. As long as you kneel down and admit your mistake..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Yiyun: "Who the hell do you think you are, how can you imitate others and be the eldest brother? Do you have enough weight? Just come up and let me weigh you!"

Suddenly, Ning Wu's eyes widened. He didn't expect Yang Yiyun to say such a thing. After realizing it, he became furious: "I'm going to let you know how many eyes Lord Ma has today. Give it to me." Fight to death!"