"However, just relying on the skills he practiced in Shaolin, he could not compete with the elders of Shaolin."

"Because after his talent exploded, he did something, and the Shaolin host felt that he had a bad character, so he ordered that the most wise Shaolin secrets were prohibited from being taught to him."

"Therefore, the Bald Head Tuo finally ran around the world and defeated the Shaolin Elder, and used not only Shaolin Kung Fu, but a kind of martial art related to Wandu Hands."

"That martial arts and the Wandu Hand secret book were originally in the same ancient tomb, but it was used as a fake tomb to cover people's ears and eyes."

"After getting this fake secret book, Bald Head almost practiced himself to death. In the end, he was lucky and found me, who rescued him."

"The bald head is lucky in disguise. His hand skills have achieved success and become a top master. He defeated several elders of Shaolin and used the fake secrets of the Wandu Hands... I called him Qiandu Hands."

The killer and the poisonous doctor talked about these secrets.

Achuan and others then realized that it was no wonder that the killer and the killer could hide in Shaolin in the Western Regions when he was desperate. In order to protect him, Bald Head Tuo actually offended the No. 1 master in the Northwest.

"Baitou Tuo can defeat the elders of Shaolin just by practicing the fake secrets of thousands of poisonous hands, forcing Shaolin to give up his plan to chase him, and be able to compete with the number one master in the northwest?"

But Achuan was looking forward to it.

Just Wan Du Shu’s fake secret book is already so powerful. If it were the real Wan Du Shu Shu, wouldn’t it be even more powerful?

If they have mastered it, what are they afraid of?

Wouldn't it be possible to easily avenge Li Ye and help Li Ye regain his property?

"Of course! How about it? Now I know that the Wan Du Hand is powerful? With Wan Du Hand, what one-armed sword is needed? What other bicycle is needed?" The killer doctor shook his big head.

This guy has also read Uncle Benshan's sketch and knows the bicycle meme.

"Yes! There are thousands of poisonous hands, what other bicycles are needed? Don't say that it is for the sake of survival now, even if it is not for survival, I am willing to fight. Only by practicing thousands of poisonous hands can I help Li Ye fulfill his wish."

"If you can't help Li Ye fulfill his wish, what's the point even if you're alive?"

Achuan clenched his fists tightly, his voice firmly.

The killer doctor looked at Achuan and then looked at Zhang Dali... He knew that the Li Ye in Achuan's mouth refers to this Zhang Dali.

Achuan is a genius of ancient martial arts. He seems to... listen to this ordinary person very much?

There are some problems with the relationship between the two!

The Killing and Bad Doctor is a miracle doctor. Of course, he knows that in medicine, there is a special case, such as men prefer women, but rather like men...

The magic doctor who kills his life is knowledgeable, but he won’t be too surprised.

"Mr. Killing, I am willing to cooperate with Mr. Killing and make your test sample!"

Achuan said resolutely.

"Achuan..."

Who can be ruthless if a person is not a plant or a tree?

Zhang Dali felt that he was moved by Achuan.

Perhaps because he got used to it over time, he gradually got used to it. He actually stopped feeling that Achuan's orientation was so disgusting.

So terrible!

This thought flashed through his mind, and Zhang Dali shivered.

"Don't worry, Mr. Li! This time, Achuan is going to fight. Moreover, Achuan has no other choice. In this case, if you don't do the test items, you will die. If you do the test items, you will die... Even if you do the test items, you will have the chance to survive."

"As the saying goes, a person dies and a bird goes up to the sky, and he will never die for thousands of years! Moreover, how could Achuan be willing to give up Li Ye and suffer in the world? Even for Li Ye, Achuan must strive to survive!"

Achuan looked at Zhang Dali and said emotionally.

"Achuan..."

Zhang Dali really doesn’t know what to say.

Heiqiu and Ping Tiannan were watching from the side, speechless.

I feel... so nauseous!

Achuan is a master of ancient martial arts and a genius of ancient martial arts. Why does he want this orientation?

For a moment, even Heiqiu had a thought flashed through his mind, feeling that Achuan like this is really worse than death! Living is so disgusting.

"That's it!"

The killer can see everything.

"You guys, carry Achuan and follow me! I will soon know whether Achuan can survive. I have prepared ten poisons for a long time. This first body tempering is very important. If I can survive, this experiment will be the first step. I have done so many experiments, and 90% of those test items died in the first step." The doctor said that the killing and killing doctor.

"Wouldn't that mean that if you survived this first physical fitness, you would have succeeded by 90%?" Achuan asked.

"Ninety percent?" The killing poison doctor glanced at him lightly, "You are thinking too much. If you can survive, you can only say that you have succeeded. If you really practice Wandu Hand, there are still nine hundred and ninety-nine steps to go."

Achuan, “…”

Pingtiannan, "..."

Zhang Dali, “…”

Heiqiu, “…”

There are a total of one thousand steps together!

At the first step, 90% of the test subjects died... Can anyone really survive to the end?

This mortality rate is not a life of nine deaths, but a life of ten deaths!

But, now that things have come to this point, it won’t work if you don’t try it.

"Mr. Killing, what should I do?"

At this time, Ping Tiannan hurriedly asked.

"Oh, and you! I almost forgot." The murderous miracle doctor looked very casual and said, "Come on two people, carry him away too!"

Ping Tiannan, "???"

Should I be so casual?

Moreover, why is his presence so weak every time?

Ping Tiannan feels very miserable.

Fortunately, the killer's magic doctor also wanted to give him a chance to practice the Wanshen.

If you don’t practice, you will definitely die. If you practice, even if you have no life in ten deaths, it will be better than waiting for death!

"Mr. Killing Mind, what should I do? Can I arrange a good place for him? Oh, by the way! And my master!"

Achuan suddenly said.

This time, Heiqiu was in trouble. He glanced at Ping Tiannan and suddenly understood Ping Tiannan's feelings.

The two of them are now sympathetic! It turns out that in Achuan's heart, his master Heiqiu is completely incomparable to Zhang Dali!

"These are all small questions. As long as you survive, everything will be easy to say!"

Ping Tiannan waved his hand, looking very impatient, turned his head and ordered:

"Arranging accommodation for these guests."

After saying that, I stopped caring about it.

Achuan sighed quietly in his heart.

He looked back at Zhang Dali and thought to himself that there was only so much he could do now.
Chapter completed!