Chapter 90: The Flesh-Descending Dragon Fuses Qingyun
Xu Sanxiao said that to cure Wang Feng's disease, a black dog was needed, preferably a solid color. Lu Sumei nodded heavily, with a murderous look on her face, and strode out.
The black dog in Shema Town is going to be in trouble??????
In the yard, Wang Feng's miserable howl drowned out the commotion in the town.
He Wenyu moved the needle like flying, and after pricking the springs at the soles of his feet, he went all the way up, Zusanli, Yanglingquan, Yinlingquan, Sanyin, Baili. Then he went up to Qimen, Sun and Moon, Tianshu, and Qimen.
Guan Yuan. Every time he penetrated an acupuncture point, Wang Feng howled miserably. He Wenyu frowned slightly and looked at it with white eyes. Mi Lier puffed out her cheeks and widened her eyes, clenching her little hands into fists and working hard together.
"Brother Wang, does this hurt or feel good?" Xu Sanxiao asked loudly close to Wang Feng's ear.
Wang Feng shouted: "My body hurts, but my heart feels good. If I don't scream, I won't be happy!"
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Lu Sumei returned to the yard like a gust of wind, carrying a half-sized black dog in her hand. She was strangled and carried all the way. It was foaming at the mouth and dying.
Wang Feng was tied up and fixed in the yard. His body was curled up, and his legs kept bouncing nervously. There were big blisters on his body where the acupuncture treatment had been, and they were filled with black blood. Wang Feng's eyes were covered with sticky rice.
The dough was mushy, her ears were plugged with soybeans, and her mouth was stuffed with a ball of cloth. Lu Sumei couldn't bear to look at it with a sad face, and raised the knife in her hand high. She muttered: In the name of ten years of emptiness and loneliness, I hope God will forgive me.
I raised the knife in my hand and dropped it, and the blood burst out.
The black dog let out a scream and died. It was not known whether it was hacked to death or frightened to death.
He Wenyu said coolly: "Hurry and hold his head!"
Wang Feng's head was held down, his neck was raised, his face was facing the black dog, and a piece of flesh was chopped off. His buttocks were dripping with blood and he was shaking nervously. He smelled the sultry smell of blood. If his mouth had not been blocked, he would have yelled loudly. This idiot
Won’t the ladies cut it elsewhere?
Xu Sanxiao said: "Brother Wang, breathe in hard."
He Wenyu suddenly said loudly: "The meat dragon is moving. Get the bamboo strips quickly. We will rely on the meat dragon to replenish this uncle's energy later."
After a cup of tea, under the temptation of the black dog's flesh and blood, the flesh dragon in Wang Feng's body finally crawled to his nostrils. He saw this thing was red all over, with a head like a cricket, long beards and small eyes, and it looked out and shrunk its head, and it came alive. Whoosh.
He suddenly jumped out and grabbed the black dog by the buttocks.
The movements are so fast, beyond human imagination! At the same time, He Wenyu’s hands are no less impressive!
With two-finger Zen skills, he pinched the thing's neck, gave it a shake, then stood up and pulled back, only to see the thing's blood-red and slender body being pulled out from Wang Feng's nostrils. Xu Sanxiao visually measured the length.
It was not three feet long but more than two and a half feet long. It was like a red rope, twisting and curling.
When Lu Sumei saw that the object was covered in blood, which was all from her husband's body, she couldn't help feeling extremely hateful. She held a sharp knife in her hand, screamed, and jumped over to chop it. Xu Sanxiao grabbed her and said, "You don't want me to let you do that?"
Has the eldest brother recovered his strength?"
Xu Sanxiao snatched the knife from Lu Sumei's hand and said in a deep voice: "Open Brother Wang's mouth and don't move it!"
The whole body of the meat dragon was pulled out, bouncing and twisting like a whip. Although this thing is long and thin, it is extremely powerful and its body is so slippery. If it had not encountered He Wenyu, ordinary people would not be able to hold it.
There is a pylorus at the end of its body, which is very small, but clearly identifiable. This is not only the place where it detoxifies, but also the best place to release its vitality. Xu San smiled and grabbed the little tail. He only felt
A huge force was transmitted to his arm, but where could he hold it? He was about to let go immediately. I saw He Wenyu shaking his hand, and a wave-like force was transmitted to the tail end of the meat dragon, and this guy's huge force was immediately resolved.
Without any hesitation, Xu Sanxiao opened the pylorus of the flesh dragon with a knife and pulled out a small gray intestine. The other hand reached over and pinched it, and with a clean stroke, the vagina inside was pulled out.
A little bit of the cold and fishy odor was squeezed out.
When he came to Wang Feng, he aimed the intestine at Wang Feng's nostril and stuffed it in. He turned around and nodded to He Wenyu.
He Wenyu's hand grabbed the meat dragon's neck and began to squeeze downwards. Wherever it passed, the meat dragon immediately shriveled up like a skin, as if all the flesh and blood had been squeezed down by He Wenyu and flowed into Wang Feng's nostrils.
As He Wenyu's hand gradually approached the pylorus, Wang Feng's struggle became stronger and stronger, and his complexion became redder and redder. Finally, only an empty skin was left in the entire flesh dragon, and He Wenyu took advantage of it.
Throw it aside.
Xu Sanxiao let out a long breath and said, "Finally it's done."
Wang Feng suddenly broke free from his bonds, stood up, and ran out without saying a word. Lu Sumei was shocked and could hardly believe her eyes. This man who had been in a wheelchair for ten years actually stood up like this.
She could run all over the place in one day. She cast her eyes on He Wenyu and saw He Wenyu standing there with a graceful look. Her temperament and appearance were all out of this world. What if this wasn't a fairy descending to earth?
?While she was thinking about it, He Wenyu suddenly smiled at her. Her expression was innocent and naive, like a silly little girl.
Mi Li'er said I'm going to see where Brother Wang has gone.
Xu San smiled and said: "There is no need to chase him. The medicinal properties of the meat dragon are too strong and he can't control himself. So he has to go out for a run and sweat and he will come back. Sister-in-law Sumei will prepare four bottles of wine for him to wash away."
Use half of it for the whole body and take the rest internally. Use alcohol to smoke the intestines and stomach that have been occupied by the carnivorous dragon for a long time. If he vomits, don't stop him. The cleaner the vomiting, the better."
Lu Sumei was convinced and set off immediately.
Xu Sanxiao watched him leave, then turned to Mi Lier and said: "Call your mother and apply for a salary card, according to the highest level of management."
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In the afternoon, Wang Feng came back again.
As soon as he entered the door, he was about to kowtow to He Wenyu, but Xu Sanxiao stopped him and said: "From now on, you will be one of your own family, so you don't have to be so polite."
Wang Fengchi was stunned for a moment, and Xu Sanxiao stared at him with sharp eyes. Seeing the confusion on Wang Feng's face turn into relief, and then solemnity, he obviously understood what Xu Sanxiao meant by his words, and said: "From now on, Wang Feng
These more than one hundred pounds and forty-three years of life experience are all yours."
Xu Sanxiao said: "I am a reckless person, but I do have ambitions in officialdom. Often I do things without thinking. I hope Brother Wang can give me some more advice." After saying that, he handed over Mi Lier's newly completed salary card.
, said: "Brother Wang has been at home for ten years, and Sister-in-law Sumei has endured hardships with you. Now that you are the senior manager of Huxiao Villa, it is time for your sister-in-law to enjoy a few years of happiness with you. I will advance this card to you for half a year."
The salary is not much, it’s 60,000 yuan in total, let’s use it to supplement the family income first.”
In Xu Sanxiao's eyes, Wang Feng is undoubtedly a talented person. He can endure, endure, has a good eye, and has extraordinary conversation and knowledge. He has experienced an official failure. He has a common enemy with Xu Sanxiao, and he and Cheng Xuefeng have a deep hatred.
Yes, Xu Sanxiao has not forgotten the two things Cheng Xuefeng did to Huxiao Villa for a moment. It is just because he has a more ambitious goal, and it is not convenient for him to have a head-on conflict with Cheng Xuefeng before he gets enough chips. But
This revenge will have to be avenged sooner or later! Because deep down, Xu Sanxiao is still a ruthless character.
What does it mean for a scholar to die for his confidant? How can we show the importance of talents? Saving someone's life is just a favor. A few words are of no use. The best way is to be serious. This is when talents think that they are only worth 5,000 monthly salary.
, Xu Sanxiao directly gave him 10,000 yuan. Do you think I am your confidant? Do you think I value you?
Wang Feng took the salary card, as if he was holding Mount Tai and the Five Mountains in his hand, with tears in his eyes. He needed money. This money could not only solve their family's urgent needs, but also prove to his wife that her efforts were worth it.
His value is definitely not comparable to the mediocre people in this town who once looked down upon him.
Wang Feng knew what Xu Sanxiao needed him to do, and he was confident that the mental strength and wisdom he had gained over the past ten years were enough to meet Xu Sanxiao's expectations. He couldn't wait to get started.
The two chatted freely in the courtyard. Xu Sanxiao asked Wang Feng for advice on his previous defeat of Li Hongjun.
Wang Feng put down the teacup he had just picked up and said something that Xu Sanxiao found valuable even after many years.
He said: Historically speaking, the factor that determines the final success or failure in officialdom is not hypocrisy and conspiracy, but profound virtue and tactful wisdom. This is the same today and in ancient times, so this is the basis for us to learn from the ancients. In officialdom
, the essence of the choice between advance and retreat lies in vision. Those who gain the right will get more help, while those who lose the right will get less help. It is crucial to know the position of most people. For example, in this incident, Li Hongjun was in the Tiger Leaping Mountain Stream in Xiema Town, and he was injured.
The people are too deep. The officialdom and the people have lost their hearts. It is really a great move for Director Xu to do it. However, the method is questionable. The method is too quack-like. It means hurting the enemy by one thousand and hurting yourself by eight hundred. Why should you do it?
So, your main mistake in this matter is that you ignored the issue of influence! If you are committed to officialdom, you must keep this issue of influence in mind. It is okay to recruit people outside the market, but this kind of thing makes the leader lose face.
You must not do it yourself. If you want to go far in the officialdom, you must have people around you who can do the dirty work in addition to the whitewashers.
It took Xu Sanxiao ten minutes to listen to these words, and half an hour to digest them. The more he understood, the more he felt that the money was worth spending. These words have high intentions, are concise and comprehensive, and are easy to understand.
He pointed out the pros and cons of Xu Sanxiao's plot against Li Hongjun, pointed out the correction method, and gave some suggestions. Officials can't live without fans. So Wang Feng used "
The word "necessary" was required. When he said this, he only took a few seconds to think about it and almost spoke it. Xu Sanxiao was very happy to be able to get such a person's support at a very small price.
The two chatted happily, and unknowingly forgot about the time. Wang Feng discussed the officialdom, analyzing all the way from Yanyang County to Nanshan City, the relationship between the characters and the faction structure. What he heard in the officialdom back then, he realized in the past few years in Xiema Town.
, we talked for several hours like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube. We chatted until almost midnight. Suddenly, someone called the door outside the door, the voice was very urgent. Xu Sanxiao went to answer the door, but it was the Bao who was responsible for renovating the store room at the grain depot.
The foreman, with a pale face, panting and out of breath, said: "Mr. Xu, Director Xu, the grain depot, the grain depot is haunted!"
PS: Today is the birthday of an old reader and kid. His name is Zhao Wenyu. He is the founder of Zongheng ID. He comes from the hometown of King Qin and is a good friend of Qinglian who he has known since he was writing Tycoon. I would like to wish Xiaoyu a happy birthday. Thank you for your kindness to me at that time.
Thank you for your help. Although I had no choice but to stop updating, I did let you down. I don’t like to explain too much. No matter how much I say, it’s better to do it right. I will continue to stick to it!