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Chapter 1109 It’s inappropriate to lick a dog (41)

 "I'm sure you won't die."

Chen Buhuai: He doesn’t believe in this certainty.

He is just an ordinary person. No matter how well-trained his body is, he still cannot withstand a lightning strike.

I didn't expect that this Yin Qianyan looked serious but was so perverted at heart!

What's wrong with playing, actually playing with thunder, no, using thunder to play with him. I've heard of many perverts, but never heard of this.

Qian Yan continued to form seals, shrinking the thunder and lightning into a thin thread.

Chen Buhuai's eyes became more and more wary, did he have to play?

Is it too late for him to go out and find Uncle Yin and Aunt Yin for help?

He yelled. Can people outside hear him?

"Only a hair is as thin as a hair." Qian Yan said, "This can't hurt your body."

Chen Buhuai was confused inside. Of course he knew that a strand of hair could not harm his body, but he had heard of boiling frogs in warm water.

Now it is as thin as a hair, and maybe as thick as an arm at the back.

She was letting his guard down, leading him to be fooled step by step.

"Actually, I just want to study your body."

Chen Buhuai: Is she the only one who said such ambiguous words in such a serious and non-ambiguous way?

Qian Yan: "You can't store spiritual energy. Have you ever thought about whether you can store other powers?"

Chen Buhuai's messy heart and mind calmed down, and he finally noticed the seriousness and curiosity in her eyes. Is this what she wants to study? Isn't it some perverted way of playing?

"Then give it a try?"

"You have to make sure I'm alive." Chen Buhuai warned with a stern face, saying words that didn't fit his cold appearance, "I made an appointment with Uncle Yin to have tea with him in the afternoon, and in the evening I have to help Aunt Yin taste it.

vegetable."

If he dies or is injured by then and you have no way of explaining it, just leave it up to you.

Qian Yan: "Don't worry, I'm measured."

Chen Buhuai: It doesn’t sound very credible.

Qian Yan: "Even if you are injured, I have a powerful elixir in my hand to restore the injury. You can recover within a short time after taking it. They are all external injuries, and you can't wait for you to drink tea and enjoy the food."

Chen Buhuai: I know.

Chen Buhuai accepted his fate and refused to evade: "Come on."

Qian Yan grabbed Chen Buhuai's wrist, lifted up his sleeve, and placed the lightning bolt as thin as a hair on his wrist.

Chen Buhuai felt her warm fingers. It would be a little uncomfortable to be grabbed by a beautiful woman, but seeing the lightning, he quickly remembered that the other party was going to hit him with a two-finger wide lightning first.

Suddenly I didn't think about anything.

Perhaps because he knew that this lightning strike on his wrist would only sting a little but not cause any harm, Chen Buhuai also took it seriously.

She said she wanted to see if he could absorb other powers, but he had never tried this. If he could absorb thunder and lightning, would he be able to practice?

The aura also contained thunder power, but why didn't he feel it was absorbed?

Just as he was thinking about it, the streak of lightning had penetrated into his body along his wrist. Chen Buhuai quickly went to look for it, but unfortunately he couldn't even draw the air into his body, so he couldn't find where the streak of lightning had gone.

But when he saw Qianyan grabbing his wrist, he felt relieved again. He felt a force entering his wrist at the same time, probably tracking the lightning.

Not long after, Qian Yan took back his power and found that the thunder power inside was gone.

Sure enough, it was pretty much what she guessed.


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