The fruit melted in the mouth and was swallowed directly by Martin Ling.
Qin Ge looked at Martin Ling nervously, and even held her hand, using his profound energy to sense the changes in her meridians.
While asking again and again: "How is it, how do you feel? You are a pig, I asked you to only take one bite, but you didn't even ask me, so you just ate it all?"
Martin Ling felt it for a while and said, "I don't feel anything. It's cool in the mouth and warm in the stomach. It tastes good."
"Then what?"
"No more! What else is there?"
Now, Qin Ge was surprised.
Judging from the fluctuations of the meridians in Martin Ling's wrist, it does not look like energy is colliding in her body.
"There is no feeling of swelling and pain in the meridians all over the body? There is no feeling of burning in the stomach?"
"No!" Martin Ling replied.
"It's impossible. Could it be that a day has passed and the fruit has lost its effect?"
He took out another one, took a bite and ate it himself, and immediately felt signs of energy flowing through his body, indicating that the effect of the fruit was normal, it had not expired, and the energy was still there.
"Eat this." Qin Ge said.
"No, give me what you've eaten. There's saliva on it!" Martin Ling said with a look of disgust.
"This is an extremely rare ice spirit narcissus fruit. It contains huge energy. Eating it can enhance the internal strength of a warrior. Beginners can quickly open up the acupoints and meridians, open up the Dantian, and cultivate internal strength. Are you sure you don't want to?"
"Definitely want it!"
Martin Ling opened his mouth and ate half of the fruit.
The movement was so fast that Qin Ge even felt that his fingers were being licked, and he was stunned for a moment.
"How's it going? You feel something now, right?"
As a result, Martin Ling still shook his head and felt nothing.
It wasn't until Qin Ge took out the last Ice Spirit Narcissus Fruit and let Martin Ling eat it that he finally determined that the Ice Spirit Narcissus Fruit was ineffective on this woman. Apart from giving her a taste, there was no other gain.
Qin Ge's face was filled with pain, and he spread his hands in defeat and said, "I tried my best."
Martin suddenly collapsed: "No way? Why is this happening?"
Qin Ge said angrily: "It proves that you are just a blockhead and can't open your mind. Forget it, forget it, don't learn any ancient martial arts, just learn karate."
"No!"
Ma Ming Ling pulled Qin Ge to act coquettishly and roll around, almost lying on the ground crying: "I don't care, I don't care, you must teach me what you promised to teach me."
Qin Ge said helplessly: "Can you teach a dog to speak human language?"
"You called me a bitch?"
"Just use an analogy."
"Teach me, teach me, teach me?? I don't want fruit, just give me a secret book, I will practice it myself! At most, I will give you some benefits??"
"What's the benefit?"
Martin Ling put his mouth to his mouth and said something in Qin Ge's ear, which immediately made Qin Ge stiffen with shock and tremble all over. Because Martin Ling said that he could give him a small piece of half-summer underwear, and also give it to him.
The original flavor!
Faint or not?
Qin Ge fainted and blurted out: "What do you want from that woman? I want yours."
Martin's pretty face turned red, his eyes were dazzled, and he nodded shyly: "Yes, it's a deal."
Qin Ge opened his mouth. In the end, he shook his head a little against his will: "Forget it, are you kidding me? Am I that kind of pervert?"
Then he thought about it and said: "There is no secret book, but I have a breathing method, which is the basis for practicing ancient martial arts. There is a saying that if you practice martial arts without practicing martial arts, you will be in vain. This so-called practice is
Cultivate internal strength."
"Okay, okay, teach me quickly, what is the name of this internal strength?"'
"Uh?? Let's call it the elementary introductory technique!"
Martin's face immediately stepped down: "It's a beginner level, and it's an entry-level exercise. It must be the worst method."
Qin Ge said: "Do you want to learn? This is the basics. You don't have any basics at all. Of course you need to practice the basics first. When you have the feeling and the spirit, I will teach you more advanced ones! But let me explain in advance, I teach
It’s a lesson. Whether you, a lump of elm wood, can develop into a tall and ugly man, it all depends on God’s will.”
Ma Ming Ling nodded: "Okay, I don't believe it. I, Ma Ming Ling, am really a piece of cake."
In fact, Qin Ge doesn't know any other internal skills. This so-called basic introductory skill is derived from the Dragon Blood Illustrated Book. It is the entry content of the Dragon Blood Illustrated Book. I heard from Uncle Long that practicing this skill requires
A little innate talent; if Martin Ling learns nothing in the end, you can't blame him.
The introductory mental method is very simple. After teaching it a few times, Ma Mingling has memorized it in his heart and is familiar with it.
Martin Ling was thinking about it by himself, while Qin Ge was sitting on a stone bench, thinking about other things??
ㄤThe two yellow-level masters from the Yang family are dead, and they should cause trouble for the Zhou family. ㄥ
ㄤWhat means will Zhou Yucheng use to divert trouble to my side? ㄥ
Finally, he guessed that if the Zhou family couldn't find him, they might eventually go to Huang Bin, because Zhou Bianrong contacted him through Huang Bin last time. Then he dueled with Yang Qitian.
Thinking of this, Qin Ge called Huang Bin.
Who would have thought that as soon as the connection was connected, Huang Bin was furious: "Male Gobi, who is so early? Are you sick?"
"Dududu--"
It actually hung up directly.
Qin Ge's expression was stunned. He looked at the time, it was five thirty-five. For Huang Bin, who was used to nightlife, he might have just fallen asleep, right?
On the other end, after Huang Bin hung up the phone, he couldn't sleep. He was disgusted with the person who just called. He picked up the phone again to see which bastard was calling.
When I saw the result, I broke out in cold sweat.
It's actually Mr. Qin.
Lying next to him, a sexy undressed girl closed her eyes and muttered: "Who is it? I hate it so much that I fell asleep."
Huang Bin slapped her on the thigh: "Shut up, or I'll kill you."
Then he quickly called Qin Ge back, his attitude instantly resembled that of a grandson greeting his grandpa: "Master Qin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. Master Qin, you have a lot, I really didn't know it was you?"
"
"I'm sorry for disturbing your rest," Qin Ge said with a smile.
"No. No, absolutely not. I, Abin, will definitely welcome Master Qin's call 24 hours a day."
"Okay, without further ado, I will tell you something. The Zhou family may come to me for trouble through you. Then you can directly tell them my phone number. Well, for this matter, you can continue to sleep!
"
After Qin Ge finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
The video of the Zhou family's Lao Mu's murder last night is lying on his mobile phone. If this evidence is handed over to the police, it will mainly target the housekeeper Lao Mu. Then it will be Lao Mu who will suffer, not the Zhou family; the Zhou family
Instead, it was to scare the snake away. Maybe the Yang family ran away before they even came to the door.
Therefore, the best counterattack is to wait for Zhou Yucheng to bring trouble to him, take out the video, and then draw the trouble back and let the Yang family deal with the Zhou family.
The decision is made.
At this moment, a text message entered his mobile phone.
It's an unknown number.
But the content made his eyes freeze. It read: "Qin Ge, I am Yao Meiji. I have evidence in my hand that can save the Zhou family and his son. I can give it to you, but you have to rescue me first. I