In the following days, Yang Chen didn't go out and wander around. He practiced boxing with Feng Tao every day. He was OK. He read books at chuxuan's house. Sometimes he went crazy with Chu he in the evening. He had a very happy life.

"Uncle Chu, you may feel hot later, but don't move or shout. If you can't help it, let me know." Yang Chen patiently admonished.

"Well, it's been treated for so long, and I know how to cooperate." Chu Xuan lies on the bed and laughs.

Yang Chen chuckles and shakes his head: "the last treatment, and the front of some different."

It's different. Sometimes the treatment was in the morning, sometimes in the afternoon, sometimes in the evening. It all depends on when chuxuan is free. But this time, Yang Chen specially chooses to start at 12:13 at noon, and is expected to end at 12:33. It can be said that in this season, this time is the peak period of Yang Qi here.

Chu Xuan also knew the particularity of the last treatment, and his face was somewhat dignified and lying on the bed. Although he had already passed the age of joy and anger, when he knew that this treatment was closely related to his future ability, Chu Xuan could not help but worry.

"Relax, uncle Chu. I'm going to start."

After taking a few deep breaths, Yang Chen looks out of the window at the position of the sun, quickly opens the silver needle cylinder, directly draws out the silver needle, and pricks the back of Chu Xuan like water.

Not as slow as ever, this time, Yang Chen will directly follow his own hands, full output.

If every time has been a prelude, then today is the decisive game of the battle.

A large number of sorcery like money is not the same output, constantly through Yang Chen dredged several roads forward.

Chuxuan suddenly felt a burning heat in his back. If he had not prepared himself in advance, chuxuan would definitely think that Yang Chen put a soldering iron on his back. Within a minute, chuxuan's forehead had begun to see sweat. At the moment, he missed the air conditioner very much, but Yang Chen had already told him that he couldn't turn on the air conditioner. Chuxuan could only bear it.

Once, the maximum output power of each treatment can only be regarded as a cushion today. Yang Chen quickly took a few pieces of ginseng and put them in his mouth. He took a few bites and swallowed them.

For today's treatment, Yang Chen has already used a silver knife to cut two ginseng pieces into small pieces, and put them at hand for use at any time. Besides, there are two whole ginseng beside them to prevent accidents. When the magic power is not enough, you can eat them directly.

When Yang Chen controls all the sorcery forces and starts to move downward, chuxuan only feels the burning of the lower body side, and at the same time feels the unbearable crisp itching and pain.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have reached out and scratched now, but Chu Xuan was rational enough to know that this situation would not be harmful to him, but might be due to the feeling brought about by the treatment. So Chu Xuan firmly controlled his hands and did not let them interfere with Yang Chen's treatment.

As a man, it's embarrassing to see another man's gun. However, in order to achieve the best therapeutic effect, Yang Chen still manipulates a large number of sorcery power to pour directly into Chu Xuan's gun.

With the moistening of sorcery, the short and small chuxuan, which was caused by the lack of nutrition in his early years, began to grow up as quickly as he had used jinkela.

The results of the treatment were gratifying, but Yang Chen was not in the mood to care about it. She just made up her mind. Although the magic power was precious, she would never take them back. She would let them moisten them constantly. After swimming in a man's place for such a long time, she felt sick.

Yang Chen doesn't feel sick. Chu Xuan doesn't know. At the moment, Chu Xuan is like a well-known shrimp. His back is red. His body is tense and his back is slightly bent. He is relying on his own willpower to prevent himself from calling out and coma.

With the passage of time, looking at the sunshine outside the window, Yang Chen's hand speed continues to speed up. Wu Li does not need money to gush out. The ginseng that has been cut by her side has already been finished, and Yang Chen has begun to gnaw the whole ginseng like a radish.

12:30。

12:31。

12:32。

12:33!

As the time just arrived at 12:33, Yang Chen poured all the magic power in his body into chuxuan's body, while all the magic power in chuxuan's body was gathered in the place of little chuxuan. With the magic power from Yangchen, the sorcery force for treatment at the beginning was pushed forward.

"Ah

The intense pain coming from the lower body, let Chu Xuan finally can't help calling out, he really can't help it.

"Come on, one group assemble, two groups guard, three groups patrol!" Hearing Chu Xuan's voice, Feng Tao quickly stood up. Countless thoughts flashed in his heart, but his first reaction from tactical training still made him issue orders at the first time.

Then, in Chu River's surprised eyes and Gong Ping's nervous eyes, several armed guards surrounded chuxuan's guest room. They knew that there must be more guards around, lurking in the dark."Ah ~ ~ ~ ~"

"cough!" Feng Tao, who is hesitant to break into the door, nearly spurts out his old blood. NIMA, is this the voice of the head of Chu? Why are you so enchanted?

Why is it like the voice of the end?

The faces of Chu River and Gong Ping are completely red. Although some of the guards are blushing, the results of years of training still keep them in the tactical posture, but the convulsions in the corners of their mouths can't be hidden.

"I will never treat this disease again in my life!" At this time, Yang Chen has taken back all the silver needles, and the whole person sits on the chair, which is the same as when he was treated by Chu Xuan for the first time. The only difference is that Yang Chen can swallow ginseng now and recover faster.

"Cough, Xiao Yang, you're working hard. I'll change my clothes." Chuxuan's expression is a little strange, but it is because of the embarrassing thing just now.

With Yang Chen's magic power, the small Chu Xuan, which was moistened by the sorcery force, became unbearable. Finally, the blocked meridians were all connected. However, because Yang Chen had no experience, the magic power that had been closed when it was good went ahead uncontrollably.

The final result is that the quilt under Chu Xuan's crotch is wet and full of fishy smell.

Chu Xuan is also embarrassed to stay here, with some rigid and empty body, limping out.

But as soon as he opened the door, he saw that the muzzle of a few black guns was facing him, and his heart was lifted up in an instant.

"Don't move!"