The rampant comprehensive martial arts starts from Jinyiwei Qianhu

Chapter 5 5. Every cause must bear fruit, your retribution is me

Zhuge Zhengwo's combat power of close to 700 made Chen Jiu in a dilemma.

Let's run, he's sure that as soon as he takes half a step, he will be taken down on the spot by this seemingly benevolent old man.

Don't run away, and he doesn't know anything about the use of mental power. If Wuqing is really thrown into the street by Goldfinger, he will probably be killed by Zhuge Zhengwo and buried with him.

Don't look at the old man asking himself for help in a good voice now, if Wuqing takes the lunch box, the small martial arts theater will be changed into the new Butterfly Lovers studio in minutes.

Chen Jiu shook his head.

Life and death are destiny, wealth is in heaven.

"Please trouble me to find a secluded place for me. I'll try to see if I can relieve the pain of the ruthless girl."

Damn, one second is one second, if Wuqing really dies, see if you can find a chance to slip away, if it doesn't work, just take advantage of the heat, and die after taking advantage of it.

Zhuge Zheng, I didn't know his dirty thoughts, and thought that Chen Jiuzhen had studied spiritual power, so I immediately found a wing room on the second floor of Zuiyue Building, and put Wuqing on the bed.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, the old man will thank you here first."

"Mr. Zhuge is polite, but the method of mental power is a unique knowledge passed down by officials, and it is inconvenient to show it in front of outsiders. Please avoid it for now."

Chen Jiu found a lame excuse, hoping to send the ruthless family members away.

"Okay, I hope Mr. Chen will put more thought into it."

This era attaches great importance to martial arts, not to mention the mysterious and unpredictable method of using spiritual power, so Chen Jiu's request is not out of line.

Zhuge Zheng, I don't doubt that there is him. In order to show sincerity, I retreated to the hall on the first floor with iron hands and waited quietly.

"Hey, I became an official five years ago. At first, I was ambitious. Who knew that the first time I went out for business, I would face the danger of being buried with me."

Chen Jiu just felt that he shouldn't come to Zuiyue Tower to eat and drink with public funds, and he shouldn't pretend to be a showman.

"Bless the Buddha!"

At this moment, there is only a sick and heartless face in the room, with his eyes closed, curled up on the bed, the pain between his brows is undoubtedly revealed.

Chen Jiu looked at this fairy-like little face twisted due to the pain, scratched his head, and started to find a way with his wise little brain, but unfortunately he had no clue for a while.

Mental overdraft is not kidney overdraft, even if it is kidney overdraft, Chen Jiu does not have such things as Shenbao Jiuzhitang.

He, Chen Qianhu, doesn't need those things at all.

Hey, there is.

Chen Jiu, who worked overtime all the year round in his previous life, often felt drained physically and mentally. At this time, he would always find a regular massage parlor, get a massage from an old master, and he would be able to continue working as a social animal the next day refreshed.

The masseuse works so well with only physical strength. Now that he possesses internal strength, isn't the effect going to heaven?

Treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, Chen Jiudang was about to help him up ruthlessly, with his back to himself and half hugged him in his arms, starting from the Baihui point on the top of the head, then to the temple, and the Bailao point on the neck, gently kneading one by one , while observing the ruthless facial expressions.

It seems to have some effect.

Chen Jiu usually dislikes the lack of offensive power of the exercises passed down by his family, but now he finds that the basic internal skills of Zhongzheng Pinghe are still somewhat useful.

The brows of the smelly sister in her arms gradually eased. Although she was still frowning, she was much better than before.

Chen Jiu, who had found his way, also gained motivation.

There is a play, so there is no need to be buried with him now.

Time is passing by little by little.

The wrinkles between Wuqing's brows have already calmed down, and his complexion has changed from pale to delicate and rosy, but he hasn't woken up yet. Although Chen Jiu possesses inner strength, the mechanical movements for a long time have gradually made him a little impatient, and he muttered to himself.

"No reason, why are you still awake? Don't these acupoints work?"

He closed his eyes and recalled the operation of the masseur, and Chen Jiu, who was forced to increase the clock, decided to try other acupoints.

Put Wuqing flat on the bed, took her small hand, Chen Jiu pressed the Neiguan acupoint lightly, and found that there was no use, so he touched Wuqing's feet again, and took off her socks.

"I don't know if the Yongquan acupoint for disabled people can still work, but this foot is really pretty, hehe."

Chen Jiu is not a foot fetish, but after watching a bunch of art films, he couldn't help but start dreaming, suddenly felt a strong wind blowing, he quickly reached out to grab it, and found that the murder weapon was a ruthless little hand.

"Shameless!"

Thank God, this smelly sister finally woke up.

Chen Jiuxuan's heart was also relieved.

It's good to wake up, although the beauty was very charming just now, but with a knife on his neck, he didn't feel like he was taking advantage of it at all.

"Ahem, ruthless girl, I was healing you just now."

Chen Jiu grabbed her wrist and began to argue.

Ruthless and short-tempered.

"You...you are healing!"

"Why not?"

Chen Jiu acted as if it should be done.

"Otherwise how would you wake up?"

Ruthless was at a loss for words for a moment, and became angry from embarrassment.

"It's not because of you."

"Hey, that's wrong. If it weren't for the girl, you would have evil thoughts about this thousand households, wouldn't you suffer from this, wouldn't you? As the saying goes, every cause must have its fruit..."

Chen Jiu felt that it was necessary to teach this stinky sister a good lesson.

Wu Qing looked at him with fierce eyes, trying to show murderous intent.

It's a pity that besides being pretty, this pretty face didn't make Chen Jiu feel pressured, he even wanted to laugh.

This is the so-called milk fierce milk fierce bar.

"Ahem, heartless girl..."

"open."

"what?"

"I said, have you caught enough, let go."

"Oh, let me tell you earlier, but it's settled, I'll let you go, and you should rest well."

Chen Jiu let go of her hand under the ruthless and fierce eyes, fled away from the bed, and opened the door in a hurry to escape.

Zhuge Zheng, Tie Shou and I waited anxiously on the first floor for a long time, and found that there was finally a movement on the second floor, which seemed to be ruthlessly cursing.

Tieshou, who has always taken care of Wuqing as his younger sister, even felt that there was a bit of flirting in it.

Illusion, this is an illusion.

Zhuge Zhengwo has deep inner strength, and he can hear it more clearly than Tie Shou.

This is flirting, what happened?
Chen Jiu, who didn't need to be buried with him, went downstairs with a relaxed expression. Seeing the two standing up as if they were welcoming him, he immediately invited the spirit to possess him, and handed over his hands for credit.

"Mr. Zhuge, luckily you did not disgrace your life, the heartless girl is fine now."

"That's very good, thank you Mr. Chen for helping me regardless of the past."

Zhuge Zheng looked at him with strange eyes, which made Chen Jiu wonder if there was something dirty on his face.

"Mr. Zhuge is polite. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Oh, don't worry, Mr. Chen is willing to visit Shenhou Mansion for two days. I am afraid that Yayu's injury will recur. Only with Mr. Chen here can I feel at ease."

Zhuge Zhengyi seemed to be asking him, but his tone didn't mean to discuss at all.

"This... this lower official still has official duties, I'm afraid it's..."

Chen Jiu didn't want to stay under the same roof with this domineering old monster for too long.

Although Fang Zhenmei is also an old monster, Chen Jiuzao has figured out his temper. Zhuge Zheng and I are different. If he offends this big boss, he doesn't have a son who can inherit his position as a thousand households.

One is an unprofessional old Xianyu who is about to retire, and the other is an old and domineering president with a prosperous career and unpredictable thoughts. Any fool knows how to choose.

However, Zhuge Zheng and I ignored his excuses, asked the shopkeeper of Zuiyuelou for a pen and paper on the spot, and spoke while writing.

"It's okay, I'll edit a copy of the book myself, and I'll trouble this little brother to give it to Master Qinglong. Master Chen can be a guest at Shenhou Mansion these few days with peace of mind."

Jin Yichuan ignored Chen Jiu's eyes asking for help, and took the letter without stopping at all.

The big and small kings on the scene can be distinguished by everyone, and he is not a fool, how dare he refuse Zhuge Zhengwo, who is not young at first sight.

Chen Jiu watched Jin Yichuan's back leave the Zuiyue Tower, wanting to cry without tears.

After the spicy, Barbie Q.

(End of this chapter)