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Chapter 5 Please Respect Yourself, Young Master

Zhang Wuji abandoned the matter and left, looking for a place to refine the cold poison.

However, Xiao Zhao could only stamp his feet on the spot, biting his thin lips with silver teeth and silently thinking in his heart:

"What do you mean you won't treat me badly in the future? What do you think of me? Do you treat me directly as yours?"

"Damn it! Damn it! I rescued you first, and I am also your benefactor!"

"If I had known this, I would have let Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshu play with you to death."

"Damn it, damn it!"

Xiao Zhao had no choice but to sigh and stamp his feet, unable to go to Zhang Wuji for an explanation.

After all, her purpose of rescuing Zhang Wuji was not simple in the first place.

At this time, we can only help Zhang Wuji take care of this weirdo in yellow robe.

I don’t know how long it took before Wang Ming woke up.

I felt something shaking in front of my eyes.

There was moisture dripping from the lips, and I licked them subconsciously.

Hmm? It’s slightly sweet and watery.

He opened his eyes suddenly and grabbed the arm swinging in front of him!

It was a jade arm like a lotus root, and what made the scenery look bad was that the wrist was locked with an iron chain.

I could clearly see the face of the owner of the jade arm. His eyes were clear and lively, his eyebrows were trimmed and his nose was straight, there were slight pear dimples on his cheeks, and his face was white and sweet.

Is this Xiao Zhao?

It was too dark last night, so I couldn't see Xiao Zhao's face clearly. Now that I'm in front of my eyes, I can see how beautiful his face is.

Compared to the one in the movie, his appearance is very similar, but his temperament is even better.

Wang Ming's eyes kept staring blankly as he watched.

At this time, Xiao Zhao was crushing an unknown wild fruit with his hands and the juice dripped onto Wang Ming's lips.

She watched as Wang Ming grabbed her arm and wouldn't let go.

His brows were slightly furrowed, his eyes were unhappy, and he pulled his arm away with a slight effort.

She lowered her head slightly and said with a low eyebrow: "Young Master Wang, you're awake."

"My maid, Xiao Zhao, is here to take care of Mr. Wang on the order of Mr. Zhang."

"I just saw that Prince Wang's mouth was a bit dry, so I brought melon juice water to moisturize Prince Wang's lips."

"I have disturbed the prince, please forgive me."

Wang Ming stood up neatly and laughed:

"You are not a gentleman, Xiao Zhao, you are too polite, just call me by my name."

"My name is Wang Ming, thank you for taking care of me."

Wang Ming smiled gently and stretched out his hand to Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao didn't understand the meaning of extending his hand.

But she took two steps back, lowered her head and said:

"Young Master Wang, you're welcome, Xiao Zhao is just a maid."

"Master, please respect yourself."

Wang Ming looked embarrassed and had no choice but to retract his hand.

"Sorry, it's me, Meng Lang."

Xiao Zhao didn't answer and left slowly.

Wang Ming let out a sigh of relief and squeezed his palms, as if there was still some soft and fragrant warmth left.

"My benefactor! Zhang Wuji has met my benefactor."

Not long after Xiao Zhao left, Zhang Wuji had already refined the cold poison and returned.

"My benefactor, Wuji would like to thank my benefactor for the gift of clothes."

With a sincere smile on his face, Zhang Wuji stepped forward and bowed to Wang Ming repeatedly.

Wang Ming smiled: "You're welcome, Mr. Zhang, it's just a coat. Talking about my benefactor is a bit exaggerated."

"Don't call me benefactor, my name is Wang Ming, just call me by my name."

"Well... okay, then Wuji will call you Brother Wang."

After going back and forth, Wang Ming and Zhang Wuji exchanged pleasantries for a long time, and Zhang Wuji kept calling him "Brother Wang, Brother Wang, Brother Wang," and the more he called, the more cordial he became.

Wang Ming has mild social phobia, and now he felt a little scared of Zhang Wuji.

I feel more and more that this Zhang Wuji is more difficult to mess with than the one in the movie, and much smoother than the one in novels and TV shows.

It's a deep and hidden feeling that seems to be loyal but actually doesn't know how to express it.

It's not a good feeling, but it doesn't seem to be a bad feeling.

In short, the conclusion is that this Zhang Wuji is not simple.

Zhang Wuji seemed to be aware of some of Wang Ming's personality, and he talked a lot less throughout the afternoon.

But it still revealed many things about Wang Ming.

For example, Wang Ming's alien identity and his alien ability allow him to take objects from the void, move around the ground, listen to what others desire, and exchange things in response to requests.

Naturally, the matter of exchanging Erguotou’s fine wine for Nine Sun Magic Skills was revealed.

Of course, this was also because Wang Ming did not want to hide it.

After Zhang Wuji learned this, his attitude became more flattering and respectful.

At night, we even met Wang Ming to sleep together.

Wang Ming can't stand Zhang Wuji's enthusiasm!

You are not Uncle Liu Huang! Why are you sleeping on your feet? You flatly refused this appointment.

Even so, Zhang Wuji asked Xiao Zhao to lay a straw bed for Wang Ming in a nearby cave.

The three of them slept in a cave with three straw beds.

It's just that Xiao Zhao's straw bed is closer to Zhang Wuji's.

Stay away from Wang Ming's.

One night passed and time came to the third day.

Early in the morning, the familiar sound of rolling big rock balls came, and Huo Gong Tutuo came to teach the second stage of the Nine-Yang Magic Technique.

"Hahahahahaha...Zhang Wuji, today I will teach you the second level of the Nine Yang Magic Technique!"

Then Wang Ming saw Zhang Wuji, whose acting skills seemed to be as good as that of an Oscar-winning actor, with a look of "reluctance and pain" as Huo Gong Tuo Tuo's whole body was covered with vines, and a look of comfort as he passed on the second level of the Nine Suns Magic Kung Fu.

Wang Ming looked at it strangely and strangely, and he noticed something was wrong, but he didn't say anything about it.

It seems that these two people are acting, but it would be pointless if he exposed it, offending two people for nothing.

Anyway, as long as Huo Gong Tou Tuo is still willing to teach him the Nine-Yang Divine Art, he won't talk too much.

Some things will naturally become clear in the end.

On this day, it took much longer than yesterday for Huo Gong Tou Tuo to teach Zhang Wuji the second stage of the Nine Yang Magic Kung Fu.

It can be seen that the second important thing of Chuan Gong Nine Yang Magic is much more profound than the first important thing.

Zhang Wuji pretended to be angry and left, but in fact he was looking for a place to refine Han.

Xiao Zhao followed Zhang Wuji closely, probably to protect Zhang Wuji.

Only Huo Gong Tutuo and Wang Ming were left in the cave.

Wang Ming saw clearly that after the two left, Huo Gong Toutuo had a little sweat on his forehead, but in the blink of an eye, a red light appeared on his forehead, and the little sweat turned into blue smoke and dissipated.

Is this really the Nine-fold Nine-Yang Divine Skill that lasts forever? Is there no price at all?

Wang Ming opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Huo Gong Tutuo:

"Come on, Wang Ming, it's your turn now. Today I will help you practice to the first level of Nine Yangs. Hurry up and bring me ten more bottles, no, thirty bottles of wine! I'll start teaching it to you tomorrow.

Double!"

Wang Ming shut up, maybe he is really living forever, after all, this is the Nine Yang Magic.

After Huo Gong Tutuo laughed and shouted, he started teaching the exercises again.

"Sea of ​​blood!"

"Back top!"

"Yang Chi!"

"Mingmen!"

"Crunch!"

Wang Ming has been taught the first level of the skill twice, and now he understands that the first level of the Nine Yang Divine Skill is to use the internal force of the Nine Yangs to open up these five meridians and acupuncture points to form a miniature internal force circulation.

If an ordinary person were to obtain the secret book of Nine Yang Magic and start practicing from scratch, even the first level would take at least three to five months to complete.

But now with the assistance of Huo Gong Tutuo's Nine-fold Nine-Yang Divine Skill, it directly helps Wang Mingyun perform the skill, and it only takes three days to pass on the skill!

Zhang Wuji was able to achieve it in just one day because he was possessed of cold poison and had the foundation of Wudang Nine Yang Kung Fu.
Chapter completed!
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