Meng Xiaoan looked at the dense silver needles on his body in horror, then pretended to be calm and looked at Zhuyeqing who was meditating in front of him, and said: "Sister, tell me the truth, are you sure you won't retaliate against me for this?"
Zhu Yeqing glanced at Meng Xiaoan, and said to Meng Xiaoan in a calmer voice: "Then do you think I am such a stingy woman?"
Meng Xiaoan smiled. No matter how obscene and despicable this guy's smile was, at this moment, Meng Xiaoan's big eyes were filled with tears and he said: "Zhuyeqing, I know I was wrong. Until now, I
Only then did I realize that you are the real one in my destiny."
Zhu Yeqing sneered, feeling uncomfortable with Meng Xiaoan's flattery, and said: "If I hadn't saved your life, would you have said that I am your destiny?"
Meng Xiaoan suddenly felt that this girl's directness was a bit scary sometimes. Just like this, Zhuyeqing should have laughed it off instead of giving such a sneer expression. Meng Xiaoan's big face was indeed not hidden, and said:
"Sister, I know you may look down on me, but what does it matter? I don't want you to have no relatives and friends. I have a sister to protect. As long as I can survive, I, Meng Xiaoan, will be happy even if I eat a bag of dog shit.
, if something happens to me, my sister will have no one to protect her."
Zhu Yeqing was silent, looking at Meng Xiaoan for a long time, sighing in his heart. Looking at this young man who looked like a giant at the moment, Zhu Yeqing said: "I didn't say that, you have the right to live, everyone has the right to live.
Yes, you should take good care of yourself and I will help you take care of it."
A smile appeared on the corner of Meng Xiaoan's mouth. He was grateful to Zhuyeqing from the bottom of his heart. He thought she would not save him, but she not only saved him but also helped him practice some special kung fu. Meng Xiaoan was curious.
Asked: "When will I get stuck with so many silver needles?"
Zhuyeqing thought for a while, stood up, observed the muscles of Meng Xiaoan's upper body, pressed it, and said: "The silver needle can be pulled out in less than three days."
Meng Xiaoan exhaled and said helplessly: "Then I have been standing for the past three days. I can't move anything, let alone sleep."
Zhuyeqing said very coldly: "Yes, even one fart within three days may cause internal injuries. You'd better not fart."
Meng Xiaoan didn't know if this girl was trying to intimidate him, even farting, and said: "But, but, my farts are not controllable by me. Sister, don't be like this, you must have other ways."
Zhuyeqing had other options, but she was so kind to Meng Xiaoan, which meant she was at odds with herself. There was no reason to be like this, and said: "If you stand like this, in three days, you will become another person."
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Meng Xiaoan moved for a moment and said, "Aren't you that awesome? Can you beat Huang Shang?"
Zhuyeqing expressed disgust at Meng Xiaoan's words: "Do you think I'm so powerful? I'll give you an injection and you'll be invincible. I'm just stimulating your whole body's skeletal and muscle explosiveness and ability to resist blows. Even at the highest level, it's a tie."
Meng Xiaoan breathed out, there was nothing he could do about it, he was just talking, and said: "I wouldn't dream that I would be able to compete with Huang Shang in three days."
Zhuye Qing said: "That's true. Fortunately, there are not many people like Huang Shang in the world. If there is one more, it will be very dangerous. Your life has been saved."
Meng Xiaoan smiled and said: 'Yes, yes, sister, you are right, I will endure it for these three days."
Zhuye Qing said: "Whether you can persist is your problem and has nothing to do with me at all. I tried my best."
After Zhuyeqing finished speaking, he left.
Meng Xiaoan stood there very forcefully.
Five hours had passed, and Meng Xiaoan's hands and feet were numb and sore. He wanted to move, but he just wanted to.
After standing for five consecutive hours, Meng Xiaoan felt as if his upper body was being pressed down by something.
Meng Xiaoan gently called Zhu Yeqing's name, but Zhu Yeqing did not respond.
Meng Xiaoan told himself: "Boy, just endure it. This is only three days. You have just started. If you can't even endure this, how can you defeat Huang Shang? Have you forgotten that that guy is very contemptuous?
The look in your eyes is more contemptuous than that of an ant."
When Meng Xiaoan thought of this, his heart roared to the sky. He must not be underestimated by Huang Shang. He is not trash, let alone an ant that can be crushed to death. He is a powerful person.
His dream is to become a strong man.
Meng Xiaoan stood tenaciously for another twelve hours, and finally he thought about it.
Meng Xiaoan was not a super ninja, so he couldn't hold it in. He said to Sister Zhuyeqing: "Sister, come out quickly, I can't bear it anymore, please, my grandma."
Zhu Yeqing walked out slowly, looking at Meng Xiaoan like a spectator: "What's your name at this late hour?"
Meng Xiaoan said: "Sister, I don't want to either. I want ###, can I ###?"
Zhu Ye Qing said: "No."
Meng Xiaoan's stomach was about to explode and he said, "Sister, I'm serious, I'm going to die."
Zhuyeqing was joking with Meng Xiaoan just now. This guy finally knew what it meant to be afraid: "You can pee."
Meng Xiaoan thought of a very embarrassing question: "I can't move my hands, can you unbutton my pants?"
Zhu Yeqing was stunned, by the way, why did she forget this question? Meng Xiaoan's double kill couldn't move his legs. She just wanted to help this kid unbutton his pants. Wasn't this like picking a stone and hitting her own feet? Zhu Yeqing's face was stunned.
It was dark: "No way."
Meng Xiaoan couldn't laugh or cry: "Then this is all I can do, wearing pants ###."
Meng Xiaoan felt very unhappy. If she had to defecate, wouldn't she have to do it standing up?
It's so terrible, so shameful.
Meng Xiaoan said: "Then you can go back to sleep, I want ###."
Zhuyeqing looked at his dumbfounding look and felt very happy, good boy, I finally saw you looking like you couldn't survive.
"Then you stand and pull."
Bamboo Leaf Green left in a chic manner.
Once Zhuyeqing left, Meng Xiaoan really couldn't bear it anymore.
His pants are wet.
He peed.
Our Meng Xiaoan peed.
Zhuye Qingwo looked at Meng Xiaoan's embarrassed look in a corner and smiled in his heart.
Meng Xiaoan, this is just a small punishment from me.
Meng Xiaoan thought sadly and angrily, Damn, I am a man who has killed people, but I peed my pants myself.
This is really a great shame and humiliation for the uncle.
