Chapter 644

that day.

It rained heavily.

A man in coir raincoat and hat walked into the fairy bar.

His coir raincoat is very old, and there are several holes in his hat. His face is hidden under his hat. I vaguely see a thin little bar.

The little sister at the front desk looked at him curiously and said, "welcome to Xian."

"Open a box and ask for a pot of hot tea."

Then the man took out nine magic pills from his arms and opened them on the table in line.

"OK."

The younger sister put away the pill, went through the relevant formalities and told the man the room number.

The man nodded and turned to the box.

"Stop!"

A voice stopped him.

The man's body stagnated, but he refused to turn back and said in a deep voice, "what's the matter?"

"Taoist friends looked at me, but did you come to me for the first time?"

Zheng Feiyue asked in the back.

"Well... Naturally, I've never been in the future before." the man's tone was a little flustered.

"Since you've never been in the future, why don't you wait for my people to lead you?" Zheng Feiyue sneered. "Look at your sense of direction, you seem to be familiar with me here."

The man's figure shook and said, "Hugh... Don't talk nonsense!"

"Look at your disordered gait and flustered movements. I'm afraid you're not here to surf the Internet, but to steal things?" Zheng Feiyue snapped.

The man shook his shoulders, and his hoarse voice recovered a bit of clarity: "how can you frame someone's innocence out of thin air..."

Zheng Feiyue smiled coldly.

"I knew it was you. Don't pretend to be king and sun of money."

Boom!

There was a flash of thunder in the sky.

The man trembled with fear, and his hat fell off, revealing a pale face due to excessive fear.

It's Qian wangsun!

"Where is the hatchet?"

Zheng Feiyue shouted.

Boom.

Several more thunderbolts flashed.

The people of the iron blood camp rushed out and scattered to block the retreat of King Qian and sun.

Lv Bu forced forward and said expressionless, "do you want me to catch you or do you want me to do it?"

The rain splashed underground.

Qian wangsun shouted desperately, "why? Why? I just want to go online."

After a joss stick of Kung Fu.

Qian wangsun sat on a familiar stone chair, wearing a familiar iron ring. Behind him stood a familiar iron head and a familiar and evil face.

"I don't understand. What's the fun of this fairy net?" Zheng Feiyue asked.

Qian wangsun stared.

What's fun about Xianwang?

You, the founder of Xianwang, have the face to ask such a question?

You're not afraid of being struck by thunder!

Zheng Feiyue shook his head and said, "life is alive. Great years are just a moment. Those who waste their time can't be forgiven. Let's start."

Zizizi.

Current flows all over the body.

Qian wangsun shivered and said, "no, no, no, no... stop, stop, stop... I can't stand it."

Pop!

The current is cut off.

Zheng Feiyue said with a smile, "do you still want to play?"

With a mournful face, Qian wangsun said, "I'm very poor. I can't eat, sleep and feel bad without fairy net these days."

Zheng Feiyue snapped his fingers.

Zizizi.

Half an hour later.

Zheng Feiyue handed over the unconscious Qian wangsun to tietou. He left the room and just saw Qian Xiaojia and Ma Qingfeng say hello and go online happily.

When Ma Qingfeng saw Zheng Feiyue, he began to say hello all the way.

The shopkeeper is really a God and man. His teaching method of teaching in fun has an amazing effect.

In just a few days, Qian Xiaojia mastered a large number of alchemy formulas, and his progress rate even exceeded those hard-working disciples of the divine medicine sect.

Not only that, Ma Qingfeng also found that through this teaching method, Qian Xiaojia's interest in playing can be imperceptibly transferred to practice.

The little girl has begun to take the initiative to learn from him.

That's great!

"The horse road is friendly. How has Xiaojia made progress recently?"

Zheng Feiyue asked.

Ma Qingfeng smiled happily and said, "shopkeeper Zheng has a high means. Xiaojia has made great progress recently. In a few days, I can recite the formula almost, and then I can start alchemy. Yesterday, I sent a letter to Huishen medicine sect with flying sword. The old sect leader was very pleased to learn that and said that he would come to thank the shopkeeper himself when he was free."

"It's best to be effective, so you don't have to bother the elders to come." Zheng Feiyue waved his hand, looked back at the room he came out, and sighed, "my task hasn't been completed yet."

"What's the matter with the young patriarch?" Ma Qingfeng asked.

Zheng Feiyue shrugged and said, "the early treatment effect is poor, mainly because the Internet addiction is too deep. We must strengthen the electric shock. There is a long way to go!"

"Will something happen?"

Ma Qingfeng is worried. After all, he is the little leader of the divine medicine sect. If he is electrocuted, he will still die in his own hands, and other sects will die happily.

"No harm, I have discretion."

Zheng Feiyue walked away slowly with his hands on his back.

Recently, in addition to helping two Internet addicts quit the Internet, he also went to shenlu city to understand the situation and think about the specific matters of establishing a branch. On the whole, he was busy.

The next days.

Zheng Feiyue did what he said and strengthened the treatment of electric shock therapy. The immortal bar echoed the scream of Qian wangsun and a faint burnt smell every day.

It's been a long time.

Qian wangsun's reaction was more sluggish than before. When others called his name, they had to wait a few minutes to react.

But the effect is also obvious.

This guy hasn't touched the Internet for a long time, and he's no longer as haunted as before. Sometimes he can help Wang Po work, which greatly increases his vitality.

Zheng Feiyue and tie tou were very satisfied.

Electric shock therapy is cruel, but it greatly alleviates Qian wangsun's dependence on the Internet.

Moreover, a large number of pain stimuli made Qian wangsun have a great resistance to Xianwang. Specifically, as long as he heard the word "surf the Internet", he would have a headache, convulsions, and so on.

On the other hand, Ma Qingfeng is actively contacting the divine medicine school to send the instruments and materials for alchemy, and plans to start Qian Xiaojia's practice class.

In this way, the two brothers and sisters blossom. Zheng Feiyue's treatment is basically half successful. The rest can be left to Ma Qingfeng and tietou.

After a simple arrangement, he rode two eggs to shenlu city. Recently, he ran to shenlu city every day. He had almost the same contact with Shenyao sect and could open a branch.

For Zheng Feiyue, they are all familiar things.

The erection of fairy net is naturally inseparable from two things: merit things and program cards.

Merits and virtues are easy to solve, and Zheng Feiyue still has more than enough in his hand.

Thanks to the generosity of God, since the operation of Xianba, merit has been reduced from time to time, which have been properly collected.

As for the program board

Every night, Zheng Feiyue will exchange souls with Fen Shen and hand it over to Fen Shen.

He really didn't want to experience the cold feeling.

I think Nangong, as the head of a valley, just broke down with the simplest helloworlg applet.

Is she not strong enough?

no

Programming is too painful.