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Seeing that Wang Mo was fine, Cao Susu felt relieved. She quickly put on a thick pajamas in the dark, turned on the light, ran to the bathroom to bring a basin of hot water, and used a towel to help Wang Mo apply sweat on her body.

"Your clothes are soaked. Please cooperate and I will take them off for you."

"Cooperate?" Wang Strange smiled meaningfully.

"Look at how you are like this, and you still look vulgar. You really can't change your shit." Cao Susu poked Wang String hard on Wang St's forehead while helping Wang String take off his clothes.

"You are a great beauty, not shit." Wang Story made a solemn statement.

"You" Cao Susu's face turned green with anger, but she could not refute it.

"You are so virtuous. From now on, I will call you your wife." Wang Stupid knew how to change the situation when he saw the wind, for fear that Cao Susu would be too angry to control his emotions, so he quickly changed.

"Ah, don't be your wife, who wants to be your wife." "Wife, you are so nice." A hot towel was rubbed over the skin, and Wang St let out a comfortable moan.

"I said it, don't shout!" Cao Susu scolded angrily.

"Received, wife."

"you"

Cao Susu was so angry that she smoked in her orifices, and felt sorry for Wang Mo's weak appearance. After all, Wang Mo became like this for her, which reminded her of the incident when she betrayed Wang Mo to Wang Han Dynasty. Cao Susu was always ashamed and resentful about this matter.

Thinking of betraying Wang St, Cao Susu's anger suddenly disappeared and he began to wipe Wang St silently, very careful, delicate, and his movements were very gentle.

"Wife, do you want feedback?"

"What's the feedback?" Cao Susu was stunned.

"I've given you a massage for a few days, and it's your turn to press it."

"I won't just give you a press, just give me a massage."

After Cao Susu wiped Wang Stupid's sweat clean, he put down the towel, let Wang Stupid lie down, sit on Wang Stupid's back, and massage Wang Stupid carefully.

"It feels so comfortable!" As he felt like he was ecstatic while feeling Cao Susu's soft hands kneading his back.

"Of course it's comfortable. My Niu Niu really likes me to help him with massage. Every time I go home, it can't wait to run to me."

"Do you have a sister?"

"No."

"Who is Niu Niu?"

"Niu Niu is a dog in my house."

""

The distracted Wang Stupid was so tired that he had no strength to do anything bad. In Cao Susu's soft and warm hands, he actually fell asleep on Cao Susu's bed.

Cao Susu was also tired. After Wang Fan fell asleep, he covered him with a quilt and curled him down on the sofa and fell asleep.

The next day, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the room, Wang Fan woke up and saw that he was sleeping on Cao Susu's bed, but could not see Cao Susu's people. He was shocked and quickly got up and went out, but saw Cao Susu who was exercising on the balcony.

Under the morning light, Cao Susu's graceful body is like a perfect work of art.

"Are early." Wang Stupid looked at Cao Susu in a daze.

"morning."

Cao Susu didn't look at Wang Story and still maintained the leg-pressing movement.

Of course, Wang Mo would not make things boring. He hurried back to his room, finished washing up, and practiced Zhou Tian on the sofa.

After the trip to the Vampire Ancient Castle, Wang Mo dared not be lazy now. Except for special times, he would seize the time to practice every day.

This seemingly civilized world actually follows the laws of the jungle in the wilderness era. The hard truth is the big fist!

During the practice, Wang Fan suddenly felt that he was going further, because the energy in his body had been converted into spiritual energy. After sleeping for a night, the spiritual energy became more abundant, as if it would overflow from his pores at any time, and it was more condensed, as if it was essential.

It seems that it is still beneficial to help Cao Susu refine spiritual energy and consume physical strength! In fact, Wang Fan's healing for Cao Susu happens to be in line with the Taoist yin and yang, and he emptys his body through consumption, and then injects the cleared body with purer spiritual energy through tempering.

Wang Mo was happy in his heart and repeatedly tempered the spiritual energy to transform the spiritual energy and the body into one.

Many cultivators believe that spiritual energy is their own and can be used as long as they want. In fact, spiritual energy, like weapons, also requires familiarity to be able to be eased, like using the arms to use fingers.

The meridians, bones, blood vessels and cells of the human body have hundreds of millions of times. If you want the spiritual energy to flow in such a complex human body, you must make them familiar. Of course, the so-called familiarity of them is actually to make yourself familiar and let yourself master the relationship between the body and the spiritual energy.

In the history of cultivation, many people who have strong spiritual energy cannot use it. This is because they do not understand their own spiritual energy. Taoist priests such as Maoshan Taoism have weak spiritual energy, but they are good at using spiritual energy. They can often make the weak spiritual energy exert several times or even dozens of times the power. Therefore, Maoshan Taoism can be unique in the secular world.

After a few weeks of the world, Wang Mo stopped practicing and had missed the best opportunity at this time. Over-cultivation is meaningless. According to some explanations in the jade slip, cultivation is not actually about the length of time, but more about the manifestation of talent, or auxiliary medicine and spiritual energy, etc. In the history of cultivation, cultivators who practiced behind closed doors for life but achieved nothing were like carp cars across the river, and there were also records of relying on the horse to realize the truth overnight. This is enough to show that time cannot make up for the innate shortcomings.

Wang St decided to go to school and discuss with Qian Bo about the New Oriental Martial Arts School. This matter is said to be small but it is also a big deal. After all, it involves hundreds of millions of funds. Wang St naturally does not want to lose money, it is the young man's money.

Wang Stupid's opinion is reasonable for him to ask the boy for some small money to spend, because everyone is a time traveler, but at most 400 million, Wang Stupid does not have this idea. He believes that what he gives is what he gives, what he borrows is what he borrows, and what he borrows must be paid back.

Although the boy's money comes easily, it is not something that is caused by storm. It not only has to risk being chased by underworld figures all over the world, but also has to hide his identity.

400 million yuan is not a small amount. Even if you don’t make money, you must not lose money. This is Wang Stupid’s bottom line.

Just as Wang St was about to go out, Cao Story went upstairs with a box of cake and milk.

"Go out?" Cao Susu asked with the cake and milk to Wang St.

"Yeah."

Wang Mo was not polite either. He took the cake and milk and started eating on the balcony.

"Go away!"

Wang Fan ate the last piece of cake, drank the milk in one go, waved at Cao Susu, squirted a whirlwind, and rushed out. When Cao Susu reacted, he had already rushed downstairs, opened the iron door, and disappeared without a trace.

""

Cao Susu, who was about to respond to Wang St, wiped her eyes, opened her mouth wide, and swallowed the words to her mouth. When she entered the room, she muttered "pervert".

"Brother Qian, fill soup buns, what you like the most!" Wang St walked into the monitoring room with a plastic bag of buns and a cup of soy milk.

"I'm having a love breakfast." Bo Qian was sitting on a long bench and working hard.

"What? Damn, fry eggs!" Wang St stretched out his neck with a jealous look, "Made it by the tender aunt?"

"Of course." Chamber was proud.

"It seems that I won't have to bring you breakfast in the future." Wang St sat on the lounge chair, picked up the soup buns in his hand and stuffed them into his mouth one by one.

"No."

"Brother Qian, what I told you yesterday is true." Body Qian had long forgotten all the 400 million things. Of course, the most important thing is that the 400 million is too large, and in Qianbo's eyes, Wang Stick is just a complete sliver, and it is not reliable at all.

"What's up?"

"It's about acquiring New Oriental Martial Arts School."

"oh"

"Old man, what I said is true. I got 400 million yuan. Your grandma, Brother Stupid is telling you serious things!" Wang Stupid got angry when he saw Qian Bo's perfunctory expression.

"Young man, don't be impulsive." Qian Bo carefully put the last piece of fried egg into his mouth, found a pack of tissues, and slowly wiped his mouth, showing his gentlemanly demeanor.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to tell you. By the way, is anyone asking for leave today? I'm idle anyway, I can serve as a substitute."

"No one asked for leave." Qian Bo stood up, stood up, posed, and began to exercise his muscles and bones.

"Old man, you are just two bones, so don't bother with it."

"Boy, I'm in good health now. Do you want to try it?" Qian Bo made a provocative gesture to Wang Mo.

"Forget it, if you accidentally disassemble your two old bones, I will be unlucky to pay you medical expenses." Wang Fan discovered that Qian Bo did look much better than before. Not only did his skin look much smoother, but his face was much less wrinkles. His originally bald head actually grew sparse black hair, as if he was ten years younger. I don't know whether it was the nourishment of women or the contribution of the four-phase ancient jade. Perhaps, both of them were all credited.

"Oh, it's a pity that my comrade is dead, otherwise, let you taste his power." Qian Bo sighed.

"Are all veterans powerful?" Wang Fan's heart moved, and he remembered the old scouts saying that there were several boxers under him.

"It doesn't necessarily mean it depends on what unit it is. If it is in the logistics department, don't think about it. Also, the troops also need to see what kind of troops it is, such as some special forces, and they are often performing tasks. People who come out of such troops are very powerful, but those who are not powerful have all died on the battlefield."

"Your comrade-in-arms is very powerful, why did you still be beaten by Wu Wanguo?"

Wang Fan shut up. He shut up not because he was afraid of revealing Qian Bo’s scars, but because he thought that Wu Wanguo was a cultivator.

A veteran who can confront a cultivator is undoubtedly a powerful existence on the spot. Moreover, Qian Bo also said that Wu Wanguo’s comrades are driven by a large number of people and powerful people.

It seems that Mr. Qian's comrades really have a few tricks.

However, Wang Stun was puzzled that, in theory, Qian Bo's comrades crawled out of the rain of bullets, and his psychological qualities should be very good and would never be pissed to death. It is very likely that Wu Wanguo and Wu Zijian and his son used some despicable means.

Thinking of this, Wang Stupid was relieved because he remembered the bone beads of Han Bing's family for raising ghosts. Judging from the bone beads, Wu Wanguo and his son could even do such a thing as raising ghosts that would harm the will of heaven and justice. Any despicable means could be used. There was nothing strange about the death of Qian Bo's comrade-in-arms.

"Brother Cham, you're busy, I'll go out."

"Go, after you go to work tomorrow, there will be extra manpower. I'll take some time to decorate the house."

"Yeah, this is a big deal." Wang Story nodded repeatedly, and dialed Ye Lan's phone while walking out, "Lanlan, are you in the little coffee house?"

"Where are you here? Come and visit?" Ye Lan's voice was filled with joy.

"Do your dad have time? I want to ask him to go to your place for coffee."

"Ah, you asked my dad for coffee?"

"Yes, I have something to ask for advice. Going to your place can not only take care of your business, but also see you. The best of both worlds."

"Yeah, come on, I'll call my dad to come here."

“No need to notify first?”

"Don't worry, he will come." Ye Lan said confidently.

"Okay, I'll come over right away."
Chapter completed!