Instructor Li Jr. stared at the sword next to his feet. Was this sword good? It was sharpened!
Moreover, under the illumination of the light, the edge of the sword reflected a dazzling light with a 'ding' sound! Just by looking at its appearance, one could tell that it was a peerless treasured sword.
If it pierced the body, wouldn't it kill someone? Instructor Li Jr. was extremely worried.
If this was an act, there was no need to use a real weapon, right? Although he had heard that some perverted film crews would use real weapons to make the scene look more realistic, at least they didn't sharpen their weapons!
Therefore, Instructor Li Jr. quickly shouted, "Wait, little friend, did you misunderstand something? I'm not Xiao Bai, and I'm not an actor. If this is a theater, I'm just a minor character who entered the theater by accident and doesn't know the truth! "
However... if the young man in green shirt didn't get his' G ', he wouldn't stop! If he didn't get the key point right, he wouldn't stop and change the plot.
"Xiao Bai, watch my sword!" The young man in green shirt raised his sword and moved in front of Instructor Li Jr. in a flash. Then, he stretched out his hand and the sword light split into three, stabbing towards Instructor Li Jr.'s shoulder, abdomen, and thigh.
Instructor Li Jr. was just an ordinary person, he couldn't dodge the fast sword of the young man at all. He was like a wooden man, taking the sword of the young man in green shirt head-on.
Then, blood splattered out from his shoulder, abdomen, and thigh...
Pain!
Then, Instructor Li Jr. fell to the ground and screamed in pain — What the hell is going on? What grudge do I have against you? What grudge? Why did you stab me with a sword the moment you appeared?
Luckily, the young man in green shirt only let Xiao Bai practice with his sword and didn't kill him. He only used the tip of the sword to slightly pierce through his muscles and flesh.
The young man in green shirt sheathed his sword and looked at Instructor Li Jr. who was lying on the ground suspiciously, "Eh? Xiao Bai, why didn't you dodge? "
Dodge my ass, I can't even see the sword clearly!
"Sob sob sob..." Instructor Li Jr. cried out of grievance. It was said that a man shouldn't cry easily, but today, Instructor Li Jr. didn't know what was going on, but he suddenly felt extremely sad and wronged and started crying loudly.
Perhaps, it was because of the part of his memory that he had lost? It felt like he had suffered a lot during the time when he lost his memory? So now that he was stabbed by a sword for no reason, he instinctively couldn't suppress his sadness.
Instructor Li Jr. really wanted to stop crying. He felt that it was shameful for a grown man like him to cry so sadly in front of a little kid.
However, the more he tried to stop the crying, the louder it became. After a while, tears blurred his eyes, and he couldn't even open them.
Seeing him crying so sadly, the green-robed youth froze. Then, he anxiously ran to Instructor Li Jr. and asked worriedly, "Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai, what happened to you?"
While speaking, the young man stretched out his finger and lightly pointed at the three bleeding wounds on Instructor Li Jr.
The bleeding stopped just like that.
"I'm not Little White, I'm not!" Instructor Li Jr. choked with sobs — I'm Li Xihua, flying instructor Li Xihua!
"Little White, do you not want to practice your swordsmanship?" The azure-clothed youth was sent to the next plot mode.
"Then, I'll teach you something else today. Tomorrow, we'll compete on something new. Didn't you tell me last time that you wanted to learn fist techniques? How about I teach you fist techniques? "the azure-clothed youth asked.
This plot mode was similar to the time when the azure-clothed youth taught Song Shuhang the basics of sword techniques in the 'illusory reality'.
"I don't want to, I want to go home!" Instructor Li Jr. replied.
However, the azure-clothed youth didn't care about him. Instead, he stretched out his hand and lightly pulled Instructor Li Jr. up from the ground.
"Look carefully, Little White! This is the basic fist technique! "While speaking, the azure-clothed youth started to demonstrate a set of fist techniques in front of Instructor Li Jr.
For cultivators, this was a very common foundational fist technique. It was the 'Body Tempering Fist Technique' that Medicine Master wanted to teach to Song Shuhang at the beginning. However, after Medicine Master accepted the Poisonous Dragon Grass, he started to teach Song Shuhang the 'Vajra Foundation Fist Technique' instead.
After one round of demonstration, the azure-clothed youth turned his head and looked at Instructor Li Jr. "Do you remember it?"
Instructor Li Jr. was dumbfounded. What? Remember what?
It's not like a gymnastics broadcast where you can learn it just by watching it once?
Even if it's a gymnastics broadcast, you have to watch it once and do it a few more times before you can learn it!
"If you remember it well, let's practice fist techniques, okay?" The azure-clothed youth revealed a bright smile.
Instructor Li Jr. roared, "What? I don't remember anything!"
However, just as he finished speaking, the azure-clothed youth pounced on him like a ferocious tiger and punched his head.
Instructor Li Jr. only felt his vision go black … and he fainted on the ground, unconscious.
However, even though he fainted on the ground, the azure-clothed youth didn't seem to have any intention of letting him go.
His fists fell like raindrops, mercilessly whipping the corpse. It was just like what happened to Branch Leader Jing Mo's' puppet substitute '.
Fortunately, the azure-clothed youth switched to fist techniques midway. If it was a sword technique … Instructor Li Jr. would have become a honeycomb by now.
The unconscious Instructor Li Jr. kept groaning in pain. His body was in so much pain that he curled up like a mantis shrimp.
So painful, so painful, is this hell?
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After an unknown amount of time, Song Shuhang woke up from his coma.
"Hiss hiss hiss …" After he woke up, he felt a burning pain all over his body.
"Shuhang, you're awake." Beside him, Senior White pressed her hand on his body and transferred a stream of pure spiritual energy into Shuhang's body.
Song Shuhang felt that the pain and injuries on his body were healing very quickly under the effect of the spiritual energy.
Senior White had finally ended her closed-door training! Tears welled up in his eyes.
"Shuhang, what happened while I was in closed-door training? Why do you look like you were struck by lightning? When I found you, your whole body was burnt black. "Senior White frowned and asked.
"It's nothing, nothing happened! It's just that I suddenly had an idea and inserted my finger into the electric plug, and got electrocuted. "Song Shuhang told a white lie...
"Is that so?" Senior White was doubtful. Then, she asked again, "What happened to Instructor Li Jr. at the side? When I found him just now, his whole body was severely injured. He was beaten up badly and looked like he was going to die at any moment. Luckily, I found him in time and treated him first. "
Song Shuhang sighed. Instructor Li Jr. couldn't escape from this calamity after all. Then, Shuhang sighed and said, "Sigh, this is because Instructor Li Jr. was just rescued by Yellow Mountain Zhenjun's subordinates from the Americans. Speaking of which, it's quite pitiful. He must have suffered a lot from the Americans, right? This is all my fault. I dragged the wrong person along and caused Instructor Li Jr. to suffer so much. "
Senior White nodded his head, half believing and half doubting.
"By the way, Senior White, when Yellow Mountain Zhenjun's subordinates sent Instructor Li Jr. over, they said that there were some problems during the memory erasing process. They didn't manage to erase Instructor Li Jr.'s memories from the Americans. Therefore, I would like to ask you, Senior White, to erase Instructor Li Jr.'s memories once again, so that there won't be any traces left. "Song Shuhang remembered what Senior Brother Zhou Li said and said.
Senior White nodded her head and said, "I'll try. Actually, I'm not very good at erasing memories either."
Moreover, repeatedly erasing a person's memories in a short period of time would cause unavoidable damage to the person's brain.
As they were talking, Venerable White came to Instructor Li Jr.'s side and pressed his hand on his head.
The memory erasing spell was cast once again, erasing Instructor Li Jr.'s memory to the moment when he met the two nouveau riche students on the 9th of July.
"It's done, but … the erasing of the previous memory is not complete. Perhaps there will be some memory fragments left. However, there shouldn't be any problems. "Senior White replied as she clapped her hands.
"Then, will he suddenly remember the contents of these memory fragments one day?" Song Shuhang asked worriedly. He was afraid that Instructor Li Jr. would suddenly remember the memory of the abuse he received in the Americans and be overwhelmed with grief.
"As long as he doesn't get agitated, he shouldn't remember." Senior White wasn't confident either, because memory erasing wasn't a spell that she was good at.
"Forget it, I hope he can live a happy life in the future." Song Shuhang thought to himself.
The experiences of the past few days must have been terrible for Instructor Li Jr..
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In the morning, 9: 23 AM.
Senior White rode on her flying sword and brought Song Shuhang, Instructor Li Jr. and some luggage to the underground parking lot in the Jiangnan area.
A few days ago, the agent of Yellow Mountain Zhenjun called and said that all the cars had arrived. They were just waiting for Song Shuhang to come and verify them.
Today, Song Shuhang was preparing to go back to Wenzhou City with Senior White. Therefore, he called the agent and asked him to come over to complete the verification and sign the contract.
This batch of cars had a total of 31 cars. Just like the previous batch, there were all kinds of brands, prices, and models.
Just like the previous batch, all the cars here were registered under Song Shuhang's name. The registration on the vehicle registration was Song Shuhang's name.
Song Shuhang's gaze swept through the parking lot. The second batch of cars were mostly luxury cars, and he even saw a few sports cars.
Wait, it seems like there's something strange mixed in this batch of cars!
Song Shuhang stared at three particularly eye-catching cars among the luxury cars. They were big and had a wild appearance — — a tractor, a small excavator, and a bulldozer...
"These three cars, did Mr. Huang Wenzhong ask you to deliver them to us?" Song Shuhang asked.
"Yes, they were all ordered by Mr. Huang Wenzhong." The agent wiped the sweat off his forehead — — to be honest, when he first saw the tractor, excavator, and bulldozer on the contract, he was also dumbfounded.
"Alright, thank you for your hard work." Song Shuhang sighed and signed his name on the contract.
The agent beamed with joy — — this time, he had earned a few million yuan.
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