Through The Chat Group! Start Selling T Virus!

boom!

The strong man with a fierce face kicked open the door.

Thick arms grabbed Ye Hei's neck and threw it out.

The frail body rolled three or four times on the ground before stopping.

"Hehe, you smelly handyman is really strong."

"I beat you continuously for such a long time, yet you can still carry it.

Ye Hei struggled to get up from the ground, if it wasn't for the Erse Great Bodhi booster he had obtained from Fang Man earlier.

It is estimated that the guy in front of him was beaten to death long ago.

The key is that I dare not resist easily.

Otherwise, he can make a lot of friends in a few words.

If you lose, you will die without a place to die.

Ye Hei dare not bet on how big the gap between the two is.

Therefore, he could only silently endure the beatings from the strong men.

Fortunately, Wanjian Demon Sect did not teach any kendo skills in the early stage.

Otherwise, how can I survive?

Ye Guangming rejoiced, and then walked up to the strong handyman.

The handyman lifted his fist the size of a sandbag and threw it at the forehead.

Ye Hei obediently stood where he was and was knocked down with a punch.

Then get up again, and beat again.

The whole process goes on and on, making the group members look stupid.

Wang Teng: "Made, did I not wake up?"

Fang Gan: "Absolutely, the resources of the orcs were just exchanged for arms, and by the way, I watched the live broadcast, people are stupid."

Sith: "As soon as I entered the live broadcast, I saw the strong man beat Ye Hei again."

Li Youwei: "I remember you got a blood-colored Bodhi from Fang Man? What are you afraid of? Hit it back!"

Han Feiyu: "War is supported by war, how can you stand and be beaten like this.

Lu Yuan: "A picture I didn't expect."

Li Youwei: "Look, even the foster father can't be dealt with."

Zhao Han: "I thought it was miserable enough for me to beg for food, but I didn't expect you... Oh, little blackie, you are too miserable.

Zhao Han: "How can you play high-end games as soon as you come up?"

Liu Changqing: "..."

Ye Hei: "Big brothers, it works, the main reason is that you don't dare to gamble..

Ye Hei: "I don't know if I can beat him. If I lose, I will never have a chance to look back."

While speaking, Ye Hei was punched in the cheek.

The muscles set off waves of ripples, and the water spewed out!

The miserable appearance made the group members' scalps tingle when they saw it.

During the whole process, the strong man would occasionally drink water and take a break.

Ye Hei could also take advantage of this time to ease his breathing and relax his muscles.

"Hey, in two days it will be the outer door assessment!"

"Be obedient and be a sandbag for my uncle, maybe I will appoint you to be my swordsman's sandbag after I become an outer disciple."

The brawny handyman laughed wantonly, sweat trickled down his muscles, and exercising on an empty stomach made his stomach growl with hunger.

"Boy, prepare some meals for me!"

"Don't cook the unpalatable food two days ago, or I will break your leg!"

The handyman sat at the door basking in the sun, kicked Ye Hei and laughed, then squinted his eyes to enjoy the soft sunshine.

Ye Hei limped into the wooden house.

Skillfully light a fire on the stove and cook, let the group members call the experts directly.

"By the way, I don't eat fatty meat! I don't allow even a little bit of fat!"

Ye Hei's arms paused for a while, and then he opened the salt jar.

Viciously dug two spoons into the pot.

Wang Teng: "Prince Yan face to face, disrespect, disrespect!"

Han Feiyu: "Damn... are you planning to kill him?"

Zhang Fan: "It must have been poisoned, right?"

Fang Gan: "Oh, yes, I remembered."

Li Youwei: "However, this action seems inexplicably joyful."

Two or three bullet screens flashed away.

The food that Ye Hei cooked this time was extremely tempting.

The strong men sitting at the door couldn't help but be attracted into the wooden house.

"Sure, I didn't expect you kid to have such a hand!"

"But what do you mean by the hard steamed buns you baked for me two days ago?"

Ye Hei's mouth twitched slightly.

He also didn't expect that after adding poison, the dishes would be so attractive.

He found all kinds of reasons to explain, but in the end he was beaten severely.

The monstrous anger gathered in his heart, and he didn't show any expression.

Just quietly watching the handyman eat the whole dish.

belch

Handyman brawny often let out a sigh of relief.

"One thing to say, I haven't eaten such a delicious dish for a long time.

The handyman yawned and casually asked Ye Hei to clean up.

Ye Hei packed everything in silence.

His eyes were fixed on the movement of the handyman.

I saw the rising and falling of the handyman's chest became weaker and weaker until it stopped.

Ye Hei dragged the corpse into the wooden house calmly.

Then he stood alone outside the wooden house and killed a pheasant.

"Hey, where's Brother Li?"

"Brother Li is resting. He said that everyone has been practicing too hard recently. Let me butcher a pheasant and cook a pot of chicken soup for you."

Hearing Ye Hei's words, the others did not doubt it.

They all knew about Ye Hei's situation.

Cowards among cowards.

After eating the bear heart and leopard guts, they dare not deceive them.

Besides, Brother Li is notoriously angry when he wakes up.

He even kills in his dreams.

Therefore, Ye Hei's chicken soup is stewed smoothly.

In the evening, the lights are bright.

Handyman disciples do not have a dedicated courtyard.

They usually gather together and use their fists to divide their respective areas.

Strictly speaking, they don't even belong to Wan Jianchen.

Only by stepping through the outer door is real identity.

All the handymen have a heart to become outer disciples.

Unfortunately, not everyone's dreams come true.

The entrance examination of Wanjian Demon Sect is quite cruel, the death rate is nearly seven layers, and the rest may not pass the examination.

Now that the outer sect assessment is imminent, they also need to relax.

Here comes the w chicken soup!"

Ye Hei walked over with a rich and fragrant fresh chicken soup.

The small group headed by the handyman and strong man immediately gathered around.

"Heizi, your skills are not bad!"

Someone took a deep breath and swallowed drool (Qian Lizhao).

Ye Hei laughed twice, and took them to drink chicken soup together.

A pheasant boiled thirty-two large pots of soup.

In the past, it would have been nice to have a little taste.

Today, the chicken soup seems to be extraordinarily mellow and thick.

Even Ye Hei had to sigh with emotion about technology and hard work.

Ye Hei tried his best to cover this area, and not one of the more than 300 people was missed.

Everyone was drinking a bowl of chicken soup in their hands.

Seeing that everyone was drinking so happily, Cheng Hei smiled happily.

However, there was another picture in the live broadcast room.

Wang Teng: "What kind of ghost scene."

Li Youwei: "Do they know what they are drinking is poison?"

Han Feiyu: "I know it's impossible to drink so deliciously."

Fang Gan: "Ye Hei's smile... so evil."

Ye Hei: "Ahem, this is a happy smile, its yak yak yak

Huangfu Qing: "Jie Jie Jie Jie, from now on you will be the new boss of this group, Lord Yan Ye Hei.