kingnovel Chapter 215 Sunflower Collection
Chapter 215 Sunflower Collection
In the silent hall, the undisguised mocking voice outside the door echoed in the hall like a sharp arrow.
This made Gangzi feel like he was struck by lightning, and he was stunned for a moment.
Then his still strong body began to tremble slightly, and then he started to sob.
"Xiao San, look at how much they bully me. You have to help me."
The third young master's brows were tightly furrowed, like two deep furrows.
The raised hand was suspended in mid-air, the palm slightly curled up, and the fingers were a little white due to the force.
Just as he was about to slap Gangzi's face, which was covered with rouge and powder and looked like an opera mask.
But in the end, the third young master hesitated and stopped, patting his shoulder heavily, making a muffled "bang" sound.
"Gangzi, just tell me what's going on, but don't make it difficult for me. I'm really busy lately."
Seeing that the third young master agreed, Gangzi immediately turned from sadness to joy.
Like a shy little girl, he used his rough fingers to gently massage the Third Young Master's shoulders.
"Xiao San, you're still good to me. I knew you wouldn't ignore me, hehe."
The third young master had a bitter face throughout the whole process, as if he had eaten bitter herbs. His face was full of bitterness, and the corners of his mouth were slightly turned down.
He couldn't help but feel numb all over, as if countless ants were crawling on him, which was extremely uncomfortable.
If it weren't for the slight bit of face they once had, the Third Young Master really wanted to slap him into the sky and make him disappear from his sight forever.
"Xiao San, I don't want to be a useless person. I want to be a superior person. You have to help me."
You are such a waste, why are you still a human being? It's good to be a waste.
Although the Third Young Master thought so in his heart, he said something else.
"You know, every breakthrough we make requires an indispensable thing, and that thing is a complete constraint on us."
"Recently, I have been combining some cultivation methods from other worlds, and am preparing to create a method of my own that will allow me to achieve breakthroughs without any external aids."
"I'm at a critical moment right now and don't have time to take care of you."
"What? What about the baby?
Seeing Gangzi getting into trouble again, the third young master could only try his best to suppress the rage burning in his heart.
He took a deep breath and tried to make his tone sound calmer.
"Don't worry, Gangzi. Since I promised to help you, I will definitely help you."
"Besides, since you've become a cripple now, it's a good opportunity for you to start practicing again. I got a unique technique from a world of one person a while ago, which might be useful to you."
Looking at the notebook handed over by the third young master, Gangzi took it with trembling hands.
He carefully opened the first page, and the four large characters "Sunflower Manual" written in a flamboyant style came into view.
"If you want to practice magical skills, bring your sword from the palace!"
After Gangzi read out these words, the Sunflower Manual fell to the ground with a "click".
He raised his head, his misty eyes filled with grievance and disbelief, as if he had suffered a great injustice.
"Xiao...Xiao San, what do you mean by this? Are you going to make me practice this like this? How could you do this to me? Oh, oh, oh"
As Gangzi spoke, he wiped his tears with his hands, which washed away all the rouge and powder on his face, making him look even more embarrassed.
"enough!"
The third young master slapped the table hard, which scared Gangzi. He stopped sobbing immediately.
Her 200-pound body curled up into a ball, like a little girl who had done something wrong. Her appearance made people feel both disgusted and nauseous.
"You're the one who asked me for help, and you're the one who refused to practice even though I gave you things. I think you're destined for death."
When the Third Young Master said this, there really was a hint of murderous intent in his words.
This scared Gangzi, and he became extremely nervous for a moment, and a stream of yellow liquid flowed uncontrollably from the surgical wound.
After all, nearly one kilogram of body parts had been dug out, leaving only a few centimeters to the exit, making it impossible to hold it in.
The third young master frowned even more tightly. Seeing Gangzi like this, he felt a little bit reluctant, so he moved aside a long distance with disgust.
"I'm doing this for your own good. It's perfect for you to practice this technique right now."
The Third Young Master tried his best to soften his tone, but the look of disgust was still on his face.
"Besides, your injuries aren't impossible to heal. I heard in the One Person World that there's a special skill called Two-Fisted that can regenerate severed limbs."
"Besides that, in that Doupo world, there are also elixirs that can regenerate severed limbs, so just focus on your cultivation."
"Once your skills have been perfected, you can restore the damaged parts. The skills you have cultivated will still be yours."
"It also solves my physical disability. Isn't it great to have the best of both worlds?"
After being reminded by the Third Young Master, Gangzi also felt that there seemed to be some truth in it.
But when she thought of the Third Young Master's fierce attitude towards her just now, she couldn't help but pinch her index finger and gently wipe the red corners of her eyes.
"But Xiao San...you can't be so mean to me, baby...baby feels bitter, but baby won't say it."
"Okay, okay, don't cry, it will be fine."
Although he was full of disgust, since the other party was his former teacher, the Third Young Master could only hold his nose and comfort him.
At the same time, he forcefully stuffed the Sunflower Manual into Gangzi's arms, his action showing a certain impatience.
At the same time, the humming sound of a car suddenly sounded.
Accompanied by hurried and heavy footsteps, Xia Zhu came here quickly with a man and a woman.
The woman was wearing a tight leather jacket, which shone coldly under the light, like a layer of icy armor.
As she walked, her proud figure was outlined by the leather jacket, revealing her curves.
The slender and straight long legs tightly wrapped in leather pants are even more eye-catching. With every step, the muscle lines of the legs are faintly visible, showing strength and beauty.
With her long black hair like a waterfall, exuding a faint luster, and her heroic temperament, she is the image of a strong woman.
Next to the woman, there was a burly figure with a cane and wearing a black cloak. His face could not be seen clearly. If nothing unexpected happened, it should be a man.