Chapter 672

"This --" the woman hesitated. She was once told not to give him anything to eat and drink a glass of water at most every day. But she was eager to know if he could guess his sweetheart next. If he could live with his sweetheart, what a wonderful thing it would be.

"No leg, but I can give you some compressed biscuits."

The man nodded: "biscuits are OK. Please hurry up and bring some salad dressing and juice. I'm thirsty after talking to you so much."

"Oh." The woman repressed her curiosity and was ready to get something to eat. When she looked back, she saw the cold eyes of the man in green shirt, looking at herself like a knife, and cried out in fright.

Duan Hong laughed at this.

Only when the woman knew that the man in Qingshan had been here for a while, Duan Hong had seen him for a long time. He deliberately made fun of him, and his heart was full of grievances.

The man in green shirt shook his head: "you go out. I told you that you can't believe anything she said. You won't listen."

The woman glanced at Duan Hong and ran out. How vicious are your eyes? It seems that you want to eat biscuits? Eat shit.

This room is not big or small. There is a single bed, notebook and TV. There is also a bookshelf on the opposite side of the bed. Books are scattered on the ground, and some pages are torn off and crumpled into crumpled paper. There is a side door at the door, and inside is the bathroom.

"Duan Hong, if you don't like my room, I can transfer him to Datong shop on the bottom floor, where the crew usually don't go ashore for several months. Because they are wandering on the sea all the year round, they have a special desire for women. If this desire can't be realized all day long, their psychology will be distorted, Looking at men, several of them are interested in the same sex. I'll tie you with wire rope and show your butt. I think they will like it very much. "

Duan Hong cursed shamelessly. "Chicken, don't say it's useless. You can untie the wire rope on my hand and the metal wire drawing on my leg, and fight with me openly. If I lose, I'll listen to you." Duan Hongyang tied several circles of wire rope on his wrist. It's very tough. It's protected by a dragon catcher. Although it can't cause damage, it's hard to exert force. It's constantly shaking. Two ankles are tied with metal wires of this arm's thickness. It's stronger than steel wire rope.

That night, he was taken away by the man in green shirt. When he woke up, he was already in the small room of the freighter. The freighter had been berthing on the shore until today.

He was seriously injured and nearly recovered after ten days. Unexpectedly, he was just recovered, so the people in Qingshan took some measures against him, forbidding him to feed or eat anything. There was only one glass of precious fresh water every day, which had lasted for four days.

At the beginning, the man in Qingshan was with Duan Hong. Unexpectedly, this guy couldn't stop talking. He talked every day and even at night. The man in Qingshan didn't talk as much as he did today. To ask about the violent Qi or the sword of Qinglong, Duan Hong's Taiji players pushed away.

There was no choice but to go to the next room alone. Duan Hong's current room was the one he used to live in, and those books were all his favorite.

The next day, the man in green shirt asked Duan Hong to stay in the room alone. But when he went to see him in the evening, he found that this guy touched the hard wall of the boat with his head. The man in green shirt stopped at once.

He didn't want to hear Duan Hong talking, and he was afraid that he would bump his head against the wall of the boat. So he had to find a pretty good-looking waitress. At least for the people on the boat, the woman with black thin face and freckles was pretty good-looking.

"Duan Hong, I've been hungry for four days. How do you feel?" The man in green shirt packed up his books and sat opposite him.

Duan Hong said with a smile: "how to say, when I was in Japan, I used to eat a lot of good food and often had constipation. This situation is much better in the past two days. I know a lot of patients, so I'll invite them to experience it together another day."

The man in green shirt shakes his head and smiles. He knows he's lying, but he can't be tortured? It's hard for a person to step into the master one by one.

"Duan Hong, you should know why Xiuluo hall wanted to catch you and your father. You know, nearly 10000 people have accepted the ancient violent blood experiment, and only your father survived! In a way, his constitution has adapted to the violent blood, and produced variation. There is an unparalleled power. You inherit your father's blood, but in another way, you seem to be more suitable than him. So I wonder if the violent blood can be better applied to the human body after generations. To tell you the truth, when you get to Gu's home, you'll be tortured by the thought that you can't die. " Looking at Duan Hong who didn't pay attention at all, the man in Qingshan said that he knew in his heart that he must be listening attentively.

"It's none of my business." Duan Hong said coldly.

"Don't you want to know something about me?" he asked? Why do you know how to do Kung Fu, dragon catcher? 24 Road Tan leg, even lotus wuxianggong

"Yes?" Duan Hong's heart sank: it's not hard to explain that this guy can catch dragon hand and 24-way Tan leg. Maybe he learned Kung Fu secretly from Shaolin. Kuchan temple's Kung Fu originally came from Shaolin, but what is this lotus wuxianggong? Isn't this set of neijiagong the Lotus Sutra of the second master? Why is there such a name?

"Keke, chicken, I guess you are a traitor of Shaolin. These Kung Fu are all from Shaolin, and ordinary people can learn them." Duan Hong asked tentatively. The man in green shirt shook his head and said with a smile, "can anyone really learn it? Then why did the Dragon catcher have two masters in the past 30 years? " Two masters? Duan Hong thought in his heart: I am one, and this chicken voice is another. In 30 years, only we have reached the master level with him. It seems that it is not easy“ Then you must be from Gusu. Do you know the white widow in Baisha village? I grew up with her daughter living in mud. I don't know if I'm married now. I haven't been back for a long time. " Duan Hong said. The man in green shirt shook his head with a bitter smile. Looking at the waves outside the circular three-story glass fiber reinforced plastic window, he seemed to fall into memory. For a long time, he said, "Duan Hong, don't make unnecessary resistance. I'm also from kuchan temple!" The last thing Duan Hong wants to hear is what he said. I didn't expect it to be true. This guy came from kuchan Temple just like him“ Three old friends cheated me. They didn't tell me for many years that they still had a chicken voice. " Duan Hong scolded the three masters of kuchan temple“ So - "the man in Qingshan seems to be reluctant to say:" so, you will, I will, I will, you may not. I don't think you're going to be able to do that, are you? " Duan Hong's heart is sour: Damn, three bald donkeys hide their secrets, and they are also called my "grandfather's" martial brothers. They have never heard of wuxianggong before. They even teach me the chicken's voice, but they don't teach me. I'm so angry that I've been thinking about three bald donkeys for so many years.