"I'm almost exhausted..." Zhao Ganyu gasped, but found Si Wanjue with a malicious smile on his face.

"Why are you lying down? It's not over yet! Get up!" When Si Wanjue finished saying this, he even felt a little pity in his eyes, but his face was already cruel and his expression was extremely serious.

"Old monster! Are you a devil?" Zhao Ganyu was obviously so angry that he was so angry that he had no choice. Who said that he was weak?

Zhao Ganyu thought to himself, if he continues to play like this, wouldn’t he have to be killed? Zhao Ganyu doesn’t want to be killed by the old monster. He seemed to feel that it was particularly comfortable to teach the old monster a set of Yin-Yang Chinese Fist and Tai Chi God Stick Art.

I thought in my heart that if the old poisonous creature practiced and became possessed, it would make him cry in pain. I thought that the old monster would not look for him everywhere or continue to think of some hell-style methods to torture him and make things difficult for him.

Of course, Zhao Ganyu actually didn't know that Si Wanjue could defeat the blonde old man by relying on his random kung fu, otherwise he would have said that he would not teach the old monster these messy kung fu, but he would not regret it a long time later, because the kung fu he taught was like water splashed out, and he could not take back no matter what he said.

"Toad Kung?"

It's been several days, and Zhao Ganyu really feels fed up!

Staying by Si Wanjue's side is always a torment.

Although Si Wanjue will teach Zhao Ganyu a lot of knowledge about poisonous insects, he will also use various poisons to torture Zhao Ganyu's body, use various poisons to destroy Zhao Ganyu's heart, and then there are endless reptile poisons to disgust Zhao Ganyu's stomach...

"You said this kind of kung fu is called toad fu?"

Si Wanjue was crawling on the ground at this time, puffing up his cheeks, and a strange syllable "quack" sound from his throat, as if he was like a toad.

"By the way! That's it!" Zhao Ganyu couldn't help but nodded proudly at Si Wanjue's performance, feeling that Si Wanjue is a bit similar to the ultimate murderous evil emperor Huoyun Evil God in Kung Fu. Perhaps in no time, this old man Si Wanjue will be in the necessity hospital for permanent patients.

He felt that this matter was a matter of promoting good and eliminating evil, and it was definitely a good thing to do good and accumulate virtue.

"I killed countless people, don't fool people, little monster!"

Si Wanjue always felt that Zhao Ganyu's smile was laughing at him, but he always felt that something was wrong. If it weren't for the unique skills that Zhao Ganyu taught him a few days ago, he would probably not have practiced this somewhat cowardly toad skill, which seemed a bit cowardly.

"Snow Mountain, good martial arts! How many people in the world can reach the peak, succeed, and be majestic! The peak is lonely, lonely masters, and the heights are so cold! How could a master like you look at the secrets that my family has passed down to this day? You just don't learn it, you just don't learn it."

Zhao Ganyu glanced at Si Wanjue's murderous eyes, as if he was afraid that Si Wanjue would attack afterwards, so he quickly turned around.

Humming the song "The Legend of the Continuing" is a song that has been made. Because he forgot the lyrics, he tampers with a few lines from time to time. Zhao Ganyu carried his hands with a very glorious momentum.

He clearly remembered that he was at the peak of his company, but because the trusted people betrayed him, he fell from now on. Until now, he still owed a lot of debts. Now he looked down at the world from the mountains, his heart was filled with emotion, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

The singing sounds were ups and downs, which made Si Wan's mind shocked, and his whole body changed with the melody of the song. Although Zhao Ganyu's voice was not as magnetic as Jacky Cheung, Zhao Ganyu had a deep history of sorrow and bitterness.

Si Wanjue also recalled the past. When many people reach the peak of the world, they were lonely and lonely. He also felt that because he had experienced such ups and downs, he quickly spoke, as if there was still some plea in his tone.

"Hey hey! Little monster, little monster! I'm just talking about it." Si Wanjue saw Zhao Ganyu looking like he didn't believe it, and his tone was changed from me to me. It can be seen that Si Wanjue's attitude towards Zhao Ganyu was astonishing.

"Toad Technique is a unique kung fu. The reason why I told you is that I don't want this kung fu to be cut off in my hands. And you don't know what I am like. Alas! Sometimes... Alas..."

Zhao Ganyu's voice was a little sad. In fact, Zhao Ganyu thought to himself that this tragic technique would not make the old monster notice, right? But on the surface, he still pretended to be sad and sad.

"Little monster, this move is waiting for an opportunity, so what explanation is this move?" Si Wanjue was standing upside down at this time, with an unnatural expression on his face.

"Oh, are you talking about this stance?" Zhao Ganyu thought that this stance was learned from a Samoyed white dog, and he thought that Si Wanjue must not know it, and showed a refreshing and bright smile, "This stance was naturally learned from a master."

"Why do I feel that this move is particularly twisted? Could it be that my exercise method is wrong..." Si Wanjue showed a strange look on his face, stared at Zhao Ganyu suspiciously, and continued to ask tentatively: "Little monster, you said you can't remember many of your formulas very clearly, so you should remember the name of this move, right?"

Zhao Ganyu glanced at Si Wanjue with some guilt, and quickly straightened his back and said, "This move is called an inverted golden hook."

"Okay, you can continue to lie in the water tank." Si Wanjue said to Zhao Ganyu coldly.

Zhao Ganyu suddenly felt like he was thrown away as garbage after being used, thinking that the old poison was cold-blooded enough.

Seeing the water tank full of filthy and disgusting things, Zhao Ganyu felt stomach up. The strange smell alone was enough for Zhao Ganyu to feel very uncomfortable.

"Old monster, what's in this tank?"

"Of course it's scorpions, loaches, earthworms, unicorn worms, snails..." Zhao Ganyu's face turned ugly every time he said the name of an insect from Si Wanjue's mouth.

"You'd better kill me!" Zhao Ganyu's face was bitter and sad. He felt that he was still feeling comfortable. He would not be tortured to death by Si Wanjue after he would not be able to be tortured to death after he fell into Si Wanjue's hands.

"Hahahaha! Kill you?"

When Si Wanjue saw Zhao Ganyu's painful expression, he would be extremely happy, as if there was nothing more torture than his method of torture.

Si Wanjue turned over and took three meters away in one step, and followed him like a shadow and moved behind Zhao Ganyu. Before Zhao Ganyu could not notice anything, he was slapped by Si Wanjue with a palm.

"It's too cheap to kill you, go!" It didn't seem to be using much force, Si Wanjue had already carried Zhao Ganyu who had fallen asleep into the big water tank, while he continued to turn over and stand upside down with his brow locked.
Chapter completed!