In the spacious reception room, Jino and Fang Mingwei, the old and the young, smiled very happily.

The two sides determined their deep friendship and were full of confidence in the broad prospects for future cooperation. Finally, they determined their relationship of equality, friendship and unity, and conducted a profound discussion on issues in relevant parties.

Then, Fang Mingwei smiled and sent the same smiling Keno out of the hall.

However, when Keno left, the smile on Fang Mingwei's face suddenly calmed down.

Back at his residence, Fang Mingwei lay down on the bed without any image, took a deep breath, and then he felt a little bit of energy.

The door was pushed open, and the tall He Linglong walked in.

"Senior Sister He, what are you doing?" Fang Mingwei asked in surprise.

He Linglong looked at him carefully until Fang Mingwei was about to get angry, and said, "Take off his clothes."

"What, what?" Fortunately, there was no thing in his mouth, otherwise Fang Mingwei would have choked to death on the spot.

"Take off your clothes, hurry up." He Linglong said coldly.

"This, Senior Sister He, our relationship seems to have not reached that level yet." Fang Mingwei said in a slight blushing and he said in a twisted manner.

He Linglong frowned and said, "What nonsense is it? If you don't take it off, I'll help you."

She moved and had already arrived at Fang Mingwei's side, reaching out to unbutton his clothes.

Although Fang Mingwei was very brave, he was a little embarrassed at this moment and hurriedly said, "Senior Sister, I'll do it myself." He stripped his shirt naked and then took off his belt.

He Linglong raised his hand and slapped Fang Mingwei's arm. The latter screamed and said with tears in his eyes: "Sister He, how can you hit someone?"

"What were you doing just now?"

"Take off your clothes." Fang Mingwei said inexplicably: "You asked me to take it off."

"I just asked you to take off your clothes, not let you take off your pants."

"Don't take off your pants?" Fang Mingwei was so surprised. What should I do if I don't take off my pants?

There was a faint blush on He Linglong's face, but it disappeared in an instant. She pointed to the big bed and said, "Go up and hang out."

Fang Mingwei hesitated for a moment and climbed up with fear. Although he didn't know what He Linglong was doing, he was sure that this senior sister would never harm him.

A pair of soft but powerful little hands slowly touched his shoulders. Fang Mingwei moaned comfortably. He Linglong's hobby was a little weird. Should I continue to play with her in the future?

Fang Mingwei was fantasizing, or looking forward to something happening, suddenly, a heart-wrenching pain came from his shoulders.

A cry from the depths of his heart came out of Fang Mingwei's mouth in a desolate scream. He struggled to resist, but his physical skills of only level 6 were restrained everywhere when facing He Linglong, who had been promoted to level 10, and he could not get any benefits at all.

Half an hour later, Fang Mingwei, who had more breathing and less breathing, lay on the bed weakly, and even his little finger was too lazy to move.

He Linglong was not better. Under Fang Mingwei's unyielding resistance, she was exhausted and slowly gasping.

As for the big bed, it was even more messy. Needless to say, the bedding was too much to find any intact cloth, and even the soft Simmons turned into rags.

After a moment, He Linglong took a breath and asked, "How do you feel?"

Fang Mingwei lay on a pile of rags, half-closed his eyes and murmured: "Senior Sister, why do you have such a hobby? But it feels so comfortable."

He Linglong's face turned slightly red and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm saving your life."

"Save me?" Fang Mingwei opened one of his eyes hard and looked suspiciously.

He Linglong said seriously: "Our family has practiced medicine for generations and has a very clear understanding of the human body. Although I don't know what happened to you, I can see that your body is already injured."

Fang Mingwei was shocked and said, "No, if I was injured, how could I not feel?"

"You are suffering from a secret injury." He Linglong's face was solemn, without any jokes: "In your body, there seems to be a strong mutation. Perhaps, this is why you broke through the limit and reached the sixth level of physical skills. But because of this, your body has been damaged, and both muscles, bones and internal organs have been hit to varying degrees. If you leave it alone, then at most, these injuries will all occur in half a year. At that time, perhaps only the teacher can take action in person can save your life."

Fang Mingwei's face changed slightly. When he recalled the situation of resisting the strange energy in his body, and after he practiced internal energy, he felt that he was prone to fatigue. He immediately realized that He Linglong had absolutely no alarmist words.

"Senior Sister He, thank you." Fang Mingwei reluctantly got up and thanked He Linglong sincerely on a pile of rags.

"You're welcome. Since the teacher has entrusted us with your safety, I can't watch you die. I will use family-born methods to help you calm your injuries. I will give you massages once a day in the future. In half a month, I should be able to heal." He Linglong got up, looked at the rag on the ground, and said, "I didn't expect that you have a lot of strength." After that, he turned around and left.

Fang Mingwei vented gently. Half a month, that means he would have to suffer for half a month.

When he recalled the pain just now, he was really creepy. However, once the massage was finished, there was a sense of comfort that seemed to come out of the bones, making people feel like they were falling into clouds and fog.

The door was opened again, and a big head poked in.

"Schneider, don't hide, come in quickly." Fang Mingwei said angrily.

Schneider smiled and said, "Mingwei, I just saw Miss He go out from you. You just now, ah... you are too intense."

Fang Mingwei rolled his eyes and said, "It's not as dirty as you think. I'm a gentleman and I don't deceive the dark room."

Schneider clearly looked disbelief and said, "Save it, it's all men, who do you explain it to?"

Fang Mingwei shook his head helplessly and suddenly said, "Schneider, ask you something."

"No need to ask, I will prepare it for you." Schneider smiled lewdly.

"What are you preparing for me?"

"Dali-Li-Pill, don't worry, I've introduced the best varieties. I guarantee that even if you use them, even if you have seven grooms in one night, you will never fall."

"You, this traitor."

"I'm for your own good, how can you curse? Oh, I'm also hitting someone, help me..."

After a while, Fang Mingwei put away his fists and asked, "Do you want to join the teacher's disciple?"

Schneider's movement suddenly froze, and the chair held high in his hand was placed above his head, but it never fell down. He was dull for a moment, his eyes changed constantly, and he asked, "Are you worshiped Marshal Wang's disciple? But I'm not qualified enough."

"Qualification?" Fang Mingwei sneered and said, "Qualification is what people say. Do you think Wang Lei and the others are qualified?"

A ray of light flashed in Schneider's eyes, and he asked in a deep voice: "What do you want me to do?"

It is naturally a very gratifying thing to be able to join Wang Ziqiang's disciple, especially for him, if he can be among them, his status in the family will be completely changed.

When facing Fang Mingwei, his first sentence was not "What are your conditions?" but "What do you want me to do". It can be seen that in his heart, he has already regarded Fang Mingwei as a kind of good brother who doesn't need to be polite at all.

Fang Mingwei rubbed his shoulders and said, "I was hit here by someone with a chair just now, and it hurts."

Schneider immediately put the chair in his hand away, came to Fang Mingwei, rubbed it with a flattering smile, and said, "Brother, brother, no, Mr. Fang..."

Fang Mingwei's hair stood up all over his body and quickly patted his dog's paws off. It has to be said that the massage skills of Schneider and He Linglong are far different. One is that the more you touch it, the more you feel comfortable, while the other is that the more you grab it, the more you feel more painful it.

"Okay, let's talk about the serious business." Fang Mingwei said: "I have received the news that the Costa family plans to deal with me."

Schneider's face remained unchanged and said, "The Costa family and the Supervisory Committee are the same pair of pants, so it's not surprising to you."

Fang Mingwei heard his tone and asked, "Schneider, do you know the news about Karim's parents?"

"I know, Smith wants to pick them up, but it doesn't work out."

"You know, why don't you tell me."

"Is this necessary?" Schneider said lightly: "If the Mosoli family and the Kaili family cannot take good care of your family on the planet Karim, then our two families can be dissolved together."

Fang Mingwei smiled bitterly and asked, "So, the news that I came to Capital Star is also blocked by you."

"Yes, we don't want too many people to bother you."

Fang Mingwei was quite grateful, but he did not thank him, but whispered to him.

Schneider's expression changed slightly, and after a long time, he said, "Is this OK?"

"Okay." Fang Mingwei lined up his chest and made a promise, saying, "Is it okay to have a bitter plan?"

Schneider thought for a while, finally gritted his teeth and decided, "Okay, I'll leave this hundred kilograms of meat to you, you can do it."

Fang Mingwei shivered without being free. This sentence is so strange. I am not a woman from the red light area. Why do you want the smelly meat on you?
Chapter completed!