Rebirth of the Hand and Heart

I remember a very classic saying: When you fall in love, after you have finished doing things that humiliate your country and lose your power, you can finally do things that are completely unconscionable!

Mo Yuanxun's loss was very small, at least not to the point of losing his power and humiliating the country, but he still did something extremely unscrupulous. Although it was the first time he did this kind of thing with a man, men are born with lower bodies. There is no need to do anything about it.

Teach and understand naturally

After being bullied for half the night, he got up early in the morning and disappeared without a trace. Why didn't the writing become very angry?

He sat on the bed angrily, and soon the discomfort forced him to lie down carefully. Forget about the soreness in his back, the problem was that the person was not around, leaving him nowhere to vent his anger.

"Mo Yuan wants me to trap you, Chacha, okay, you have the guts... It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. I'll treat it as if I was bitten by a dog! I will definitely find a way to kill you..."

He kept complaining, but Nineteen, who got up early to say hello, heard it, touched his chin and laughed without any scruples!

"You have today too! Didn't someone say they wanted to break my dog's legs last time? No, I took the time out today and came here specially for you to beat me. What a pity," he sighed in a pretentious manner, "someone is unlucky.

Being attacked first is a strong point! Hahaha...why is it so funny...haha..."

Taking a deep breath, he secretly reminded himself not to argue with the villain, and said coldly: "What are you doing here?"

"I came to see you being fucked...haha..." Jiujiu laughed to himself so much that he was out of breath. He bent over and held on to the table with tears streaming down his face. He was speechless as he read the text. Is it that funny, this idiot?

Add three levels!

"I've been fucked by someone, you're late, you can get out." Anyway, the other party is not really an old man, and I don't bother to be polite to him.

"No...it's not a bad thing to see you in such miserable condition." After finally catching his breath, the nineteen-year-old boy sat on the edge of the bed carelessly, smacking his tongue as he looked at Xingwen's features, probably because he had just been exploited all night.

, the corner of the eye and the tip of the brow are charming, and the appearance of that person that day... is somewhat similar!

He coughed a few times uncomfortably, "I'm here today to inform you that they are starting to take action. You should be more careful. Do you know martial arts?"

"If you knew martial arts, you would be a corpse now." Xingwen rolled his eyes at him.

"If you ask me, I can teach you... or be your master, but that depends on your sincerity. After all, I have never accepted a disciple since my debut..."

"It seems that you are a master not worthy of worship" the writing is cool and sarcastic

"Fuck you! That's because I never accept disciples! There are so many people who want to be my disciples. Your ancestors burned incense before you met me. This is your honor, do you understand?" Nineteen Fried Hair

, but soon became narcissistic

"Let me think about it..."

"What are you thinking? Someone is going to kill you at the door soon, you idiot! Do you have to wait until someone wipes your neck to regret it?! Don't ask me to collect your body then."

"Xunka who can faint with blood, okay, okay, I worship you as my master, master~ Master, when will you teach me martial arts?" Xing Wen's original careless expression changed, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were shining and watery as he looked at Nineteen

"What about the apprenticeship ceremony?"

"What apprenticeship ceremony?"

"Kneel down and serve tea! Don't expect to get away with it like this!" Nineteen shouted unhappily. Even if he was the first to accept a disciple, it doesn't mean that he can just accept a troublesome disciple.

"You still make me kneel down and serve tea when I'm like this! I'd better not let you go as a master with such a bad character!" Xing Wen yelled louder than him.

"Okay, okay, the ceremony cannot be skipped anyway. I will accept you as a cheap apprentice for the time being, and remember to make up for it later! By the way, when will your injury heal?" Nineteen felt guilty after being yelled at by him, and touched his nose to change the topic.

"I don't know, by the way, are you free?"

"what?"

"Anyway, I can't learn martial arts these days. They are starting to take action again. Can you stay here to protect me..." As soon as he finished speaking, Nineteen waved his hands:

"This is not okay. As far as I know, Mo Yuanxun is a person who is not easy to mess with. If he discovers my existence, neither of us will suffer." Although Nineteen sometimes goes offline, when it comes to

His own safety, his IQ is close to that of Zhuge Liang

"You know too much," the text concludes gloomily.

"But I will come to see you often. Alas, today's breakfast was very rich..." The dog's nose immediately started to follow the smell. He couldn't even roll his eyes when writing. Do you come to see me often? You come to see me often.

food!

The stupid master and the stupid apprentice finally reunited successfully and became a family that loved each other, but this was a bitter experience for the secret guard. As soon as Nineteen saw his skills, he knew he was an extraordinary guy. The secret guard paid attention to it when he came last time, and waited for Nineteen

After leaving, he went to tell Mo Yuanxun about this matter, letting Mo Yuanxun know where the news of the text came from, and from this he deduced that the gold was actually sent by Jiujiu.

But Mo Yuanxun didn't take any action. He just told him to keep an eye on it. The most important thing was to protect the writing. The rest... let it take its course.

But the problem is, I don’t know how many levels higher Nineteen is than the Secret Guard. Every time Nineteen comes and follows him, the Secret Guard feels so stressed that he wishes he could stop breathing. This time it’s even more

No exception. From the moment Nineteen came in, he was on full alert, lest he be discovered.

It would be great if he were a fly. The chance of being discovered is the same as none. A certain secret guard thought naively, not noticing that the bottom of the cabinet where he was hiding was because of its age and the fact that he would hide here as long as he was in this room.

, it’s starting to fall apart...

"Huh? Are there any rats here?" Nineteenth was the first to notice the abnormality. He walked over curiously with a piece of sweet snack in his mouth. This cabinet looked like it had not been used for a long time and was covered with a layer of dust. It was particularly special when placed in the corner of the room.

inconspicuous

"Rat?!" Xingwen couldn't help but scream. The thing he was most afraid of in his life was rats. "Get it out and beat it to death!"

"Why are you shouting so loudly? The mouse didn't molest you." Rubbing his ears, Nineteen squatted down with interest. Oh, the lock on the cabinet was still locked, but... was this the noise the mouse made?

He smashed the cabinet with a sudden blow, and a huge thing rolled out, but Nineteen did not look frightened at all. The unlucky secret guard was caught without saying a word, and was framed as a mouse. He couldn't help but look in front of him sadly.

master

Nineteen trembled, swallowed all the snacks in his stomach in a few times, and said sternly, "Hey! You...who are you?! Why are you hiding here? What's the purpose? Tell the truth!" This kid's eyes looked like he was being caught.

I didn’t care much for the abandoned widow!