Chapter 643

The night is like ink.

Qian Xiaojia lay in the bear's nest, comfortably hugging the furry two eggs, watching his brother being pressed on a stone chair and struggling.

"Zheng Feiyue, how dare you treat me like this?"

"I'm the young leader of Shenyao sect!"

"Iron head, do you want to help the tyrant?"

"Why put this iron ring on my head? Zheng Feiyue, you devil, I thought you were a good man!"

"Help!"

Qian wangsun screamed like killing a pig. Finally, he was fixed on the stone chair, his whole body cultivation was sealed, an iron ring was set on his head, and the other end was held in the iron head's hand.

"You... What do you want to do?"

Qian wangsun was completely afraid at the moment.

Zheng Feiyue winked at the iron head.

The iron head urges the skill. Two currents appear in the hand and swim along the iron ring.

Zizizi!

The current came to Qian wangsun's temple, which made him twitch violently, and a "get get get" tooth fight sound came out of his mouth.

Pop!

The iron head cuts off the current.

Qian wangsun's body bounced up and down like a salted fish, and his tears and nose ran down.

"Cool?"

Zheng Feiyue asked.

Qian wangsun stared and shouted, "Zheng Feiyue, you dare to do this to me, you dare to do this to me, the divine medicine sect will not let you go, will not let you go!"

Zheng Feiyue winked at the iron head again.

Zizizi.

Another violent convulsion.

King Qian and sun's facial features were distorted with pain and shouted: "iron head, are you crazy? Iron head, I'm the little Lord, I'm the little Lord!"

Iron head looked at Zheng leap.

Zheng Feiyue nodded.

Zizizi.

The iron head increases the current.

This time, Qian wangsun couldn't shout out. He collapsed on the stone chair. He was full of anger, but he could only stare at Zheng Feiyue powerlessly.

Zheng Feiyue was not afraid of his stare and said with a smile, "do you still want to surf the Internet?"

"You... Have something to say."

Qian wangsun forced out a smile.

"Come again!"

Zizizi.

Qian wangsun trembled violently, his head was blank, and he smelled the burning smell in his breath. Zheng Feiyue's hateful smiling face appeared from time to time in his consciousness.

Finally, consciousness returns to darkness.

"He fainted." iron head said.

Zheng Feiyue's face was expressionless: "send him back to rest. When he wakes up, if he still runs to the box, tie it up and call again."

The iron head looked pale.

The pain of being hit by thunder is unbearable, let alone directly on the fragile temple. Although he has controlled his strength to the minimum, he still

It's cruel.

Zheng Feiyue said with a smile, "why do you think I'm inhuman?"

"No, little martial uncle told me. When I get here, I'll listen to shopkeeper Zheng." iron head said in a stuffy voice.

"Ha ha, brother Lu, who knows me, to tell you the truth, my method is called electric shock therapy. As long as Qian wangsun wants to surf the Internet, he will stimulate him with great pain. In the long run..."

Iron head answered coldly, "people become idiots."

Zheng Feiyue lost his smile.

Even on earth, there is no precedent for weak teenagers to become idiots.

Qian wangsun is a monk at least. He has great bearing capacity.

The next morning.

When Qian wangsun woke up from the room, he felt a splitting headache. What happened last night, accompanied by pain, appeared a little bit.

"Zheng Feiyue cheated little martial uncle by some means and asked him to send iron head to harm me. If I don't revenge this, I swear not to be a man!"

The young patriarch angrily walked out of the door and was surprised to see his sister reciting the elixir formula with Ma Qingfeng.

"Sister, what's the matter with you? Are you sick?"

Qian wangsun said that my sister would never work so hard!

Qian Xiaojia smiled happily: "I'm fine. Shopkeeper Zheng said that as long as I can recite a formula, I'll let Er Dan take me out for a run. Is your head still painful? I was worried last night."

Qian wangsun lowered his face.

Are you worried about your smiling face?

When my brother was tortured last night, you sister just watched a good play all night and didn't know to save it.

"Lord Shao is still busy going by himself. Don't delay Xiaojia from learning the formula."

Ma Qingfeng frowned.

How can such valuable study time be wasted in gossip?

Qian wangsun remembered that he wanted revenge. He angrily kicked open Zheng Feiyue's door and found that Wang Pozheng was slowly wearing his coat.

Zheng Feiyue disappeared.

"Where is he?"

Qian wangsun asked angrily.

"The shopkeeper went to shenlu city and said he wanted to go to the city... What investigation."

Wang Po put on his clothes and went straight out to work.

"Damn it!"

Qian wangsun walked out of the room. His anger was hard to calm. He kicked Zheng Feiyue's favorite recliner and shouted, "I will die with you!"

The voice just fell.

Over there, Qian Xiaojia recited the formula. After getting the consent of Ma Qingfeng, he rode out with two eggs happily.

Qian wangsun was angry for a while, and soon felt bored again. He looked around at no one, and slipped to his private box.

Fairy net is calling him!

As a result, just entering the box, I found a black faced man waiting there.

"Iron head!"

The iron head said expressionless, "shopkeeper Zheng told me that if you still want to surf the Internet, let me tie you up and wait until he comes back."

Qian wangsun shouted angrily, "I'm the young patriarch. Can you touch me?"

Iron head hesitated.

After all, he is the heir of the divine medicine sect. It's really inappropriate to start rashly.

But soon, Lv Bu took people into the box, put Qian wangsun down with an expressionless fist, and carried them away.

When Zheng Feiyue came back, he just saw Qian wangsun tied to the stone chair, twisting his body uneasily, and his eyes frequently looked in the direction of the box.

This is an Internet addict!

Zheng Feiyue stepped forward and said with a smile, "Lao Qian, look at you. You still want to surf the Internet."

Qian wangsun glared: "Zheng Feiyue, you shameless bastard, I won't let you go!"

Zheng Feiyue took out his ears and waved to the iron head in the distance.

Iron head comes.

Qian wangsun immediately panicked and said in a trembling voice, "what are you doing? Do you still want to come? I warn you two, I'm angry again, I'm really angry!"

Zheng Feiyue snapped his fingers.

Put a familiar iron ring on your head.

Qian wangsun uttered a sobbing voice and said, "shopkeeper, I'm wrong. I'm really wrong. There's something to discuss. We have something to discuss."

"What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have broken your couch."

"What else?"

"I shouldn't speak ill of you."

"What else?"

"I... I shouldn't, I shouldn't think about surfing the Internet."

"That's right, iron head, let him go!"

The iron ring was taken off and the rope tied to the body was lifted.

Qian wangsun stood up for the rest of his life and ran out of the immortal.

Zheng Feiyue grinned at the iron head.

Wait and see.

Brother's electric shock therapy is by no means a false name!