At this time, the old man was knocking on the land with a crutch. Xue Gao turned his head and saw him smiling at him. No matter how he looked at his smile, he felt that he was ill-gotten.

Xue Gao was still a little afraid of the old man, so when the old man waved to him to pass, he shook his head without thinking.

However, this is not something that Xue Gao could refuse by shaking his head. Besides, the old man told him just now that Xue Gao could not walk out of this room before he learned what he should learn.

However, what Xue Gaoke hadn't thought about yet, he only knew that he would refuse to get close to the old man, and that he was far away from the old man who was even stronger than the young man.

Unfortunately, Xue Gao's little determination collapsed when the old man picked up the crutch and hit the ground again.

The old man hit the ground with a crutch, and then Xue Gao slowly approached the old man's position with a distance that could be recognized by the naked eye. Xue Gao was not without resistance, the point was that resistance had no effect.

When Xue Gao arrived at the old man's position, he closed his eyes tightly, as if he naively thought that as long as he couldn't see it, he would no longer exist. Or, he simply thought that as long as he did this, he could escape all of this.

This is not the first time Xue Gao has done such a stupid thing. What's even more stupid is that he has obviously tried it, but he is even more stupid to think that the result will change.

The old man knocked Xue Gao's head with a crutch again. Xue Gao hugged his head in pain, but his eyes were still unwilling to open.

"Xue Gao, even if you close your eyes, you still have to learn. Don't waste my time anymore. If you don't learn quickly, don't say that you can't get out. Next time you don't even know how you die."

The old man's words entered Xue Gao's ears without missing a word.

Xue Gao opened his eyes, looked at the old man in a daze, and asked, "Then what should I learn? How should I learn!"

Unexpectedly, the old man gently threw the crutch in his hand into the air, and the originally thick crutch turned into a slender wooden stick. Then the old man took the small wooden stick and knocked it to Xue Gao's head very quickly.

Xue Gao suddenly stood up and became angry again! What's going on! He agreed to start learning now, but why are he still hitting me in the head? Why? Are you playing with me?

Xue Gao glared at the old man angrily, and he looked at him and tried to hit me again. The old man didn't know if he didn't see the message conveyed by Xue Gao? Or did he not care about the message conveyed by Xue Gao at all? Anyway, the old man's hand movements did not stop, and he still knocked on Xue Gao's head.

Xue Gao fell angrily, "Damn it, try touching me again!"

The old man was slightly stunned for half a second. In the past half second, Xue Gao thought that he had successfully intimidated the old man, but before he was proud, the small wooden stick in the old man's hand fell down again, and Xue Gao was really hit and got hit again.

Xue Gao didn't know what to do? He felt very wronged and ran away. But Xue Gao could not escape the old man. No matter how he ran, the wooden stick kept chasing Xue Gao and landed steadily on Xue Gao's head.

It seemed that a music was about to be played. Xue Gao thought, feeling more and more aggrieved, and tears fell down. But this sound was gradually covered up and buried in the old man's laughter and the beatings.

Xue Gao was running and stopped in anger, with tears on his face, looking really aggrieved.

"What do you want?" Xue Gao really couldn't stand it anymore. He had been beaten like this all the time. If it didn't hurt, it would be fine. The point is that it hurts a lot, and his head seemed to be bursting.

Xue Gao's behavior stopped the old man's movements for a moment. The old man was still holding the wooden stick in his hand, and he seemed to be hesitating something when he looked?

Xue Gao thought the farce had ended, but what was really over was the old man's terrifying and magical laughter.

The old man looked at the wooden stick in his hand, then looked at Xue Gao, and finally knocked the wooden stick in his hand heavily on Xue Gao's head extremely quickly. Because of his strength, the wooden stick broke into two ends, and Xue Gao also fell into a coma in this moment.

Xue Gao didn't know how long he had been in a coma. When he was about to fall into a coma, the only thing he knew was that the wooden stick on the old man's hand hit his head again. The only thing he felt was the pain that was more severe than before. The only thing he saw was the terrifying smile that curled the corners of his mouth at the end.

After Xue Gao woke up, he found that he was still in that room, but the old man around him had no idea where he went. Xue Gao's head was still a little drowsy. He reached out and touched his head, without any wounds, nor any signs of bandage. It was really strange. Xue Gao thought about this, but he didn't care too much. He tried to stand up, but he still wanted to stand up in his head, or leave the room.

After all, Xue Gao would not forget the pain when the old man knocked on his head, and he was afraid that the old man would change to a wooden stick and hide there and wait for him. Xue Gao would not think about learning magic or anything, nor would he think about becoming Su's apprentice. The only thing he wanted to do was to leave this room and leave this dangerous place.

But before Xue Gao could stand up, the old man came over with a tray.

There was only one bowl on the tray that couldn't see the color clearly, and I didn't know what it was for liquid. The moment Xue Gao saw the old man, he instinctively wanted to hide, but before he could move a small step, the old man came to him.

The old man handed the unknown bowl of liquid to Xue Gao and signaled to Xue Gao to drink it.

Xue Gao refused, but his body could not move. He could only stare at the old man wide, hoping that the old man would not torture him anymore, and hoped that the old man could let him go and not hurt him in any way.

Xue Gao didn't want to drink the unknown liquid in the bowl, so he kept shaking his head, but his head couldn't move the next second. Xue Gao complained and shouted in despair in his heart, but the old man was indifferent, and these things had no meaning.

Xue Gao could only tighten his teeth and resist the liquid. However, the next second, Xue Gao's mouth opened without his control, and the old man poured the liquid into Xue Gao's mouth.

Xue Gao's mouth was filled with a disgusting smell, as if the smell of dead fish exposed to the air, but there was still some scent of earthworms squirming in the soil and the sun. It was not the fresh smell, but the scorching sun and the sun. However, Xue Gao couldn't explain clearly what it tasted, but in short, it was all disgusting.
Chapter completed!