Chapter 442: Marshal Mansao, so hard to tease (17)

  Chapter 442 Marshal Mansao, so difficult to tease (17)

  Night Jingting is a little puzzled.

  After a fragrant stew, Su Qiao began to teach Ye Hanting to practice.

  The two sat face to face on Ye Hanting’s bed.

   "How is it? Do you feel it?"

   Ye Hanting blinked, and pointed to his abdomen: "Here is hot belly."

  Is this a feeling?

  Su Qiao’s eyes lit up: “It’s right to be hot. This shows that you have a talent for cultivation.”

  Su Qiao doesn’t know if he has spiritual roots, so he can only teach him to practice internal strength.

  But she didn't expect him to be so talented in cultivation, she just tried for an hour, and she could feel it.

   "However, Xiaomo, this set of cultivation methods should not be known to anyone except you and me. Otherwise, both of us will be targeted."

   "You must understand the truth of the crime, you know?"

  As far as Su Qiao knows, the Federation does not yet have this kind of cultivation method.

  Some only high-intensity training for body muscles and bones.

  Although it is not long, Ye Jingting has already felt the benefits of this practice method.

  The side effects caused by his body passing through the wormhole are slowly disappearing, and the painful head has also been relieved. This shows that his traumatic mental power is slowly recovering.

   Hearing Su Qiao’s words, Ye Jingting immediately raised three fingers and looked serious and serious: "I pledged my personality. If I reveal a word, it will make me unhappy."

  "..." Su Qiaoben just wanted to warn him that he was afraid that he would be a child, and I don’t know the severity...

  Unexpectedly, this little guy, so serious, even initiated a poisonous oath.

   hurriedly pulled down his hand: "You kid, who made you take this poisonous oath?"

   "If one day you are forced to do so, you just say it and save yourself first. No matter how precious this cultivation method is, it cannot be compared with your life, okay?"

   "I won't tell you." He Ye Jingting has always said one thing.

  Su Qiao was taken aback, a little annoyed at his stubbornness, and a little relieved.

  The little guy is trying to protect her.

  Su Qiao rubbed his head lightly, and looked very serious: "Your life is the most important thing, be obedient, promise your sister, otherwise, sister will be angry."

   "Okay." Ye Jingting opened his mouth, and finally nodded.

  Su Qiao jumped out of bed: "Okay, just follow what my sister taught you, study every day during the day, and practice for three hours before going to bed at night."

  Fearing his child’s character, he fished for three days and dried the net for two days. Su Qiao said again: "You must be persistent in cultivation, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, you know?"

   "Understand." Without her reminding, Ye Jingting would work hard to cultivate.

  After all, he still has a lot of things to do, and there are still people waiting for him to clean up, so he has to recover quickly.

   "My sister has gone to practice too. If you have any questions, you can come to my sister."

   waved his hand, Su Qiao helped him close the door and returned to his room.

  It didn't take long for the two practitioners to be interrupted.

  After a while, the two washed their hands and sat on the sofa in the living room.

   "Why are they killing you?" Ye Jingting could not help but ask.

  Su Qiao took a sip of water from the water glass, and said calmly: "It's just to extinguish the mouth."

  Assassinations are so frequent, it seems that Feng Shuya really hates herself.

   "Mouth?"

  "Before you came, there was a man and a woman renting here. The woman I met on the Internet. She said that she encountered some difficulties and asked for help. So I took her in. I didn't expect her..."

   "Unexpectedly, not only was she not grateful, but instead stole her sister's paper and design drawings."

  As for robbing her boyfriend, Su Qiao absolutely does not admit it.

  (End of this chapter)