Secret base, in the medical room.

Song Guodong looked at Ji Rufeng, who was lying on the bed with a listless spirit, and said with hatred: "Look at your current moral character? Do you still look like a disciple of me, Song Guodong?"

Dejected? Listless, with an expression like a dead dad, what? You can't bear such a small blow?"

Ji Rufeng lowered his head sadly and said to Song Guodong: "I'm sorry, Master, I have embarrassed you..."

Song Guodong waved his hand and said: "That's not true, but you can't survive this move, it's really a bit embarrassing.

However, we can afford to lose, as military strategists say, victory and defeat are commonplace, and it is normal.

Master also sees your hard work, but the difference in strength between you and him is not a matter of talent.

It's a matter of the system! You're a martial arts practitioner, and someone else is a cultivator of immortality. It's no wonder that you can beat them."

Hearing this, Ji Rufeng suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "What the hell? Then why am I trying so hard?"

boom!

For a moment, Song Guodong patted Ji Rufeng angrily and said angrily: "What the fuck? I haven't finished speaking yet! Why are you interrupting?"

Ji Rufeng was stunned for a moment.

Then he said awkwardly: 'Master, what do you mean?'

Song Guodong touched his chin and said: "Although the immortal cultivators are more powerful in the early stage, in the later stage, once the warriors enter the Tao, they will be much stronger than the immortal cultivators.

The bodies of those who cultivate immortality are relatively much weaker than those of us warriors.

We are just different in strength now, but as time goes by, you will become more powerful.

Okay, don’t think too much first. The most important thing is to keep your Taoist heart steady and never get discouraged. Otherwise, once your Taoist heart collapses, no one can save you."

Ji Rufeng sighed secretly and said: "I have always worked very hard since I was a child, and my strength is far superior to that of my peers. However, today I was not able to survive even one move by this kid. It is simply an embarrassment."

Song Guodong waved his hand and said: "It's okay, just try not to compare with the Zhang family in the future.

The Zhang family are all perverts, each one more perverted than the last. Back then, your master and I were also suppressed by that old guy Zhang Zhenguo for the rest of our lives.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

In fact, sometimes, you just have to get used to it. Once, Master, I thought that I could defeat Zhang Zhenguo as long as I worked hard.

Later, I looked away...!"

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Ji Rufeng was suddenly speechless.

Am I crazy?

Master, if you say this, it will frustrate the disciples’ inner feelings, okay?

I have no confidence at all, okay?

"Okay, you should have a good rest first! I will go back first. Remember one sentence, a strong person often needs a strong heart.

No one can defeat his Taoist heart. Fighting repeatedly and losing again and again is the philosophy of our monks.

Blind success is not always a good thing, and blind failure is not necessarily a bad thing either. I hope you can slowly understand..."

Ji Rufeng murmured to himself: "Fighting and losing, fighting and defeating?"

For a moment, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

yes!

I have never failed. In fact, it is a good thing after failure.

At least, you can urge yourself to be more diligent and hardworking!

Moreover, I didn’t have a comparable goal before, but now that I have one, I must surpass Zhang Xiaofan.

You must make establishing it your goal and defeat him. Only then can you truly strengthen your Taoist heart.

For a moment, Zhang Xiaofan had already been included in his mind as a goal that must be surpassed.

This further stimulated his desire to be stronger. Before, he had no enemies and was even a little relaxed.

But now I can't. I already have a stronger goal, and now I feel even more motivated.

When he thought of this, he quickly got out of bed, took off the intravenous drip, and went straight to the training room.

I must work harder and surpass Zhang Xiaofan...

On the other side, Zhang Xiaofan, who didn't know what Ji Rufeng was thinking, was sleeping alone, tossing and turning, completely unable to sleep.

"ε=(′ο｀*))) Oh! You can't even bring a wife in? It's so frustrating.

This is so angry! It’s so unhuman...

I really don’t know how these guys here deal with it on weekdays? Aren’t they panicking?”

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't sleep, and my cell phone was confiscated.

It's just a beeping dog.

Old man, old man, you are cheating your grandson!

Back then, you threw me on the mountain and left me alone for ten years?

Now let me come to this gathering place for bachelors. What on earth is going on?

Our family wants power and money, does it mean we have money?

Why do you have to force me to come here for gold plating?

Finally, Zhang Xiaofan, who really couldn't sleep, kicked off the quilt, opened the door and walked out.

I hope to see if there can be a chance encounter or something...

I heard from Xiao Sun that there are many beauties in the technical department?

Uh~~!

By the way, I forgot to ask which direction the technical department is?

That’s all, just take a look around!

Now, it's late at night, and when walking around the base, I can't see a single birdman, it's completely deserted.

"Oh shit? Why can't you see a single ghost? Isn't this too deserted?"

Zhang Xiaofan, who was complaining while talking, didn't want to talk anymore.

What the hell is this place?

Why is it more boring than Kunlun Mountain?

At least Kunlun Mountain can occasionally sneak down the mountain to have fun, such as taking a peek at the village chief's daughter... ahem~~!

Don't even think about it!

I'm here to help check if there are any perverts out there, and to protect them!

After all, maintaining law and order is everyone’s responsibility!

We must be a righteous and diverse person.

After walking around for a while, Zhang Xiaofan felt really bored, so he planned to go back to his bedroom to rest.

However, after wandering around for a long time, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly realized something.

"What the hell? Where is this? Why do I feel like I'm lost?"

For a moment, Zhang Xiaofan was completely confused after looking at the similar styles around him.

"Are you lying in bed? Where is my bedroom?"

"Designed by a turtle grandson? It's exactly the same everywhere? There aren't even any road signs? Isn't there a maze?"

After wandering around for a long time, Zhang Xiaofan had to admit one thing, he was lost...

"Hey! Is there anyone?"

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Silence!

"(,,???)?゛hello~~! Is there anyone?"

"Are there people? All dead?"

"Damn (‵o′) bulge! Shete~~! Is there anyone who can breathe? One came out, I'm lost..."

However, there was still no reaction.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly became furious.
To be continued...