Chapter 483: Discipline, let go (14)

Zhou Jiaqing frowned. "Two brothers, the feast is now heavily weighted by the teacher. You said that he will not beat us in front of the master." report?"
Before he even waited for Zhang San, Zhao He took the lead and sneered, "He dares!"
Zhou Jiaqing hesitated. "I heard that the Master has been running to him for this time, and..." he hesitated in a tone of voice. "The servant of the dining room also said that the Master is still small to the feast. Capture the spirits in the forest, and cook for him personally."
When he said this, the other two people were incredibly big and scorpion. "Do you say that Master respects this feast and personally cooks?"
"Impossible! How can the Master do the low-level things that mortals will do, and the servant must be lying!"
Zhou Jiaqing is not sure about himself. "In any case, we must not let this feast climb to us."
Zhao He’s eyes showed some killings.
He’s roots are now destroyed. Even the elders in the door may not be cured. When the Master loses patience to him, we will take him...

Several people looked at each other and nodded.
Shen Mubai knows that these three disciples are making plans to get rid of this feast. She has been busy for a few days and finally can match the medicated bath.
Even if it is the elders in the door, it is not necessarily everyone's. At the beginning, Shen Mubai did not expect much in his heart. I did not expect the head to really give it to her.
Washing the marrow is as its name, the bones and blood of the person on the body, and every part of the whole body should be thoroughly washed several times. It is not too much to say that it is reborn. The kind of pain, even those who comprehend the truth, may not be able to withstand it, not to mention the feast of the flesh.
However, Shen Mubai did not retreat, she could only bite her teeth and try it.
What she can do to help is to investigate various books in these days, and then to coordinate with the medicated bath that can alleviate some pain.
After the feast entered the medicated bath, Shen Mubai took out the marrow-washing Dan, and the heart was forced to push it. The surface also pretended to be the shape of the Taishan Mountain in front of the color. "Take it down."

The feast of the feast took over the vial handed over by her hand, and then swallowed her neck, and the whole process did not hesitate and pause.
Shen Mubai feels that today's feast has a feeling that he can't say it. If the other side is still in the past, the other person's heart is like the level of death, but now it is a little more lively feeling, she can feel To that heavy scorpion fell on himself.
Although Shen Mubai is a bit uncomfortable, he is still very happy.
After all, the male master is like this, she is not alone to sing a one-man show.
After swallowing the medicinal herbs for a while, the feast was calm from the beginning to a slight brow.
Shen Mubai knew that the drug had already started, and she could not help but stare at the other person's face.
Perhaps it was because her eyes were too straightforward, and the sacred eyes of the feast were slightly picked up, and the dark scorpion looked at her.
Shen Mubai couldn’t help but swallow a little, and asked,
How?

The feast stared at her. "The pain of skin-breaking bones is nothing but Er."
Hearing his answer, Shen Mu was white, and she couldn’t help but say, "Can you still afford it?"
The sweat on the forehead has already rolled down. The bronzed shoulders are covered with cold sweat, and the body can't help but tremble slightly. But in the dark, scorpion, the eyes are extremely firm, "I can't bear it." To bear it."
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