Martial God of Myriad Realms Chapter 4: Break and then stand


   Seeing Xiao Shiyu succumb, Yang Zhong finally found out with his conscience that the intensity of his hitting was a little bit lighter, and it was similar to touching. The touch was indeed very good, and he couldn't put it down.

   "Husband, you must give me an explanation today, otherwise I will take my daughter back to her natal home!" Although Wu Jing is a woman, she also has a woman's temper.

   "Jing'er, come with me!" Xiao Guanyun knew that his wife was about to be unable to bear it, so he forced her to another room.

  In the living room, only Xiao Shiyu and Yang Zhong are left.

   Yang Zhong presses Xiao Shiyu with his left hand, and his right hand is still stroking Xiao Shiyu's small buttocks. Sometimes he thinks the clothes are getting in the way, and he actually reaches in, like appreciating a piece of art.

   Xiao Shiyu was ashamed and angry, but she didn't dare to shout loudly. She was really scared of being beaten. There is such a perversion in the world, and the spanking of beautiful women is so brazen and justified.

   Finally, when Yang Zhong’s claws left his hip, Xiao Shiyu tentatively asked, "Hey, have you hit enough? Let me go if you hit enough."

  Yang nodded in focus, "Today should be enough. Next time, I will treat you when I get sick."

   "What, do you still want to fight?" Xiao Shiyu just wanted to start cursing, but suddenly realized that Yang Zhong's right hand was raised again, and she was frightened.

   is too perverted, just hit it when you say it, and don’t feel pity for Xiangxiyu at all!

   "If you don't want to eat or fight, just call me your husband. I feel relieved and let you go." Yang Zhong said lightly.

   "Ah!" Xiao Shiyu hesitated and lay on the table. This posture was not only ugly, but also uncomfortable. In the end, Xiao Shiyu couldn't help but said against his will, "Husband, let me go?"

   Yang shook his head again, "No, it's not gentle and uncomfortable, and it's useless to ask."

   Xiao Shiyu bit her teeth with hatred, but now it’s really impossible for people to use a knife to make me a fish, so she said softly, "Husband, please let me go?" After saying this, Xiao Shiyu Just want to vomit.

   is over. If this matter reaches the ears of his little boyfriend Wang Tai, he still has to slap himself in the face. Daddy Wang Tai is a great minister of Lianshan Kingdom and no one can provoke him. Yang Zhong's temper was a little better than Wang Tailai, at least when he patted his butt, there was still a little gentleness in it.

   "Wozi can teach!" Yang Zhong nodded in satisfaction and released his hand holding Xiao Shiyu.

   "I'll kill you!" After getting free, Xiao Shiyu immediately jumped down, picked up a chair, and smashed towards Yang Zhong.

   "Pop!" A solid wood chair accurately hit Yang Zhong's temple.

   Yang Zhong couldn't hold it even if he was a martial artist, and he fainted as soon as he closed his eyes.

   Xiao Shiyu was frightened, she was just angry for a while, but she didn't intend to beat Yang Zhong to death.

   She knew very much how much effort she had used just now, but she knocked the opponent down without expecting that she was shaking with two chair legs in her hand.

   It happened that Xiao Guanyun and Wu Jing had reached an agreement. The two came out of the back room with a happy expression and saw the scene of Yang Zhong falling down.

   "Ah! Nephew, what's wrong with you!" Xiao Guanyun hurriedly stepped forward to help Yang Zhong.

   "Is he really a master of the martial arts realm?" Wu Jing looked at Yang Zhong suspiciously.

   Xiao Guanyun took a closer look at Yang Zhong’s injuries and found that his temples were swollen high, his face changed drastically, "Oops, his blood is starting to block, what the **** did you do to him, Yuer?"

   "Ah, I, I didn't do anything." Xiao Shiyu carried the stool back with a guilty conscience and looked at his father pitifully.

   Xiao Guanyun has always loved this daughter the most, and it's useless to blame now, it's still important to save someone.

   Xiao Guanyun immediately sent for a doctor. After seeing the doctor, he was helpless, and shook his head and left.

   At sunset, Xiao Shiyu hid in the room alone to tickle her, but unexpectedly discovered that her three acupuncture points really didn't itch anymore. He burst into tears and finally realized that Yang Zhong was not bullying her blindly.

   Yang Zhong has been lying in bed for three days and three nights, and there is no sign of waking up at all, and the Xiao family suddenly panic.

   "Yang Zhong, you must wake up." Xiao Shiyu lay beside Yang Zhong and cried non-stop. Xiao Guanyun and Wu Jing were very sad when they saw it.

   "Eighteen years ago, I married your mother and had you later, but since then I have lived a life of fear, for fear that one day you will leave us." Xiao Guanyun said slowly .

   Xiao Shiyu also stopped crying and looked back at Xiao Guanyun blankly.

  "Our Xiao family has a disease. It is passed down from female to male. Your aunt, and your aunt’s aunt all died of this disease, and none of them lived beyond 18. Fortunately, you met Yang. Seriously, he is a disciple of the medical immortal Zhao He. Although he is as inefficient as his father, he has also learned some medical skills and believes that saving you will not be a problem." Xiao Guanyun said in a few words the future of the dragon and Wu Jing nodded repeatedly. Because she has heard her husband say it.

   "Yang Zhong, get up quickly, Yu'er is wrong, ooh..." Xiao Shiyu finally understood his father's good intentions and understood Yang Zhong's goodness, so he immediately fell on Yang Zhong and started crying. , For fear that Yang Zhong won't wake up anymore, so no one will spank her to treat her illness.

   "Ahem, why do I get up when you press me like this?" Yang Zhong coughed twice, although his face looked pale, he finally woke up.

   Xiao Guanyun and Wu Jing glanced at each other, and their faces were full of joy.

   "Nephew, you finally woke up." Xiao Guanyun rushed up in three steps and two steps, pushing away his daughter to help Yang Zhong up.

   "Hey~IndoMTL.com~Guanyun, in the future you can no longer call Zhonger Shi Nephew, you have to change your name to son-in-law, hehe." Wu Jing reminded Xiao Guanyun.

   "Ah, yes, yes, yes, you should be called son-in-law, nephew Yang Zhong, do you feel better?" Xiao Guanyun asked with concern.

   Wu Jing and her daughter looked at each other, and they both snickered. Xiao Guanyun still couldn't change the name of Yang Zhong as his nephew for a while.

   Xiao Shiyu's smile is very different from Wu Jing, and there are still tears hanging on her face.

   Of course, Yang Zhong saw all this in his eyes, and he also guessed what happened during the time he was in a coma. Xiao Guanyun must have told them everything, and his arrival made Master Xiao Guanyun also No more reservations about his wife and daughter.

   Suddenly, Yang Zhong felt that something was wrong with his whole body, jumped off the bed suddenly, waved his fists twice, and was shocked.

  "My energy and blood, why is so weak!" Yang Zhong felt his fist was weak and weak. He used to have dozens of oxen power, able to lift the pure golden unicorn at the door of Xiao's house. Now he follows Ordinary people are no different.

   "My cultivation base is abolished." Yang Zhong was shocked and muttered to himself, although his cultivation base is not high, mosquitoes have flesh no matter how small they are.

   "Yes...Yes...I'm sorry!" Xiao Shiyu started crying again as she said, and plunged into her mother's arms, her shoulders trembling slightly.

  " Nephew, don’t worry about this level of cultivation. In order to compensate you and also thank you for your willingness to marry Yu’er, I will give the "War God Jue" that I secretly brought down the mountain eighteen years ago. You, as long as you cultivate with your heart, your cultivation will come back soon, and you can be considered broken and then stand up." Xiao Guanyun handed Yang Zhong a simple secret book.


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