Juvenile Medical God

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The duration of volcanic eruptions is generally longer, especially for active volcanoes that have not really erupted for 18 years.

Qin Lang had already arrived home at this time. He could only watch his body betray him and waste the bullets needlessly.

At this moment, Qin Lang really wanted to get into the crack.

Although Ren Meili had gone from him, this damn body was still excited.

Look at this posture, this time it will throw out all the goods that have been accumulated for 18 years.

"Oh, I can't think that Master Qin's concentration is so bad. I haven't started to make up for it yet. You've already done it ... It's a waste!" Ren Meili even said aside.

Qin Lang really wanted to kill him. He originally wanted to pretend to be a pervert and scare Ren Meili away. He didn't think that pervert was not pretended, but instead she was "conquered" by her.

However, after a while, Qin Lang discovered something was wrong:

Because the eruption below him has not stopped!

Although Qin Lang has not crossed the circle with the girl, but he has a solid biological knowledge. Of course, he knows how long the normal spraying action will last. Now his situation is obviously abnormal.If you continue this way, I am afraid that he will really be exhausted.

"Hey ... Ren Meili, what are you doing?" Qin Lang couldn't move, and could only compromise with Ren Meili.

"I wanted to do it. It's a pity that someone's bird doesn't fight, and he can't wait to pick him up. He has already lost his helmet and abandoned his armor. Alas, as you can bear, it seems that in the future Grandma will only be able to stay alive if she marries you. "

"You ... you are ... demon!" Qin Lang felt a complete defeat.

But the strange thing is that with the emptying below, Qin Lang's brain became abnormally ethereal. It seems that at this moment he found "inspiration", or "epiphany".At this moment, his mind suddenly flashed the scenes of fighting with those of Wuyitang. Those murderous, bloody magic skills, which became "holy" at this time, as if they were clean and lead. At this moment, Qin Lang finally saw the true meaning of the magic skills.

Killing, bloody, and horror are not the true meaning of the magical power fist. These are just the appearance of the magical power fist. The true essence lies in the forging body and the absolute control and transformation of the body.

Whether it is killing, blood, or terror, it is just a way to stimulate the body's potential. The true meaning lies in the refinement of the body and will. Only after passing the level of enchantment can we thoroughly refine and control our own body and will. , And finally control the magic of the body to reach the highest state of being enchanted by the devil.

At this moment, Qin Lang "looked" very clearly, but he didn't understand. Why did he see the true meaning of the magic skill at this moment?This makes Qin Lang really helpless.

No matter how angry the volcano is, it will eventually stop erupting.

Qin Lang's "volcano" finally stopped its eruption, and finally died down, leaving only a mess.

This time, Qin Lang completely lost!

"Qin Lang, you're nothing more than that." Ren Meili snorted and turned away from the room.

At this time, Qin Lang found that his body seemed to be able to move again, and he tried to move.

Sure enough, his hands and feet were able to move, and it seemed that the acupuncture had been unlocked by himself.

Qin Lang quickly got up from the bed and prepared to rush into the bathroom as soon as possible, but when he got out of bed, Qin Lang stumbled and nearly fell to the ground. It was not because the acupuncture point had not been unraveled, but was "empty."Nonsense, this one has lost more than ten years of "savings", can he be true?

Qin Lang walked into the bathroom against the wall and threw the towel directly into the trash can. After just rinsing, he heard the bathroom door opened.Fortunately, however, there is frosted glass in the bathroom, so Qin Lang doesn't have to worry about getting out.

Snapped!Snapped!

Someone knocked on the glass and said to Qin Lang who was staying inside: "Master Qin, do you want the slave to serve you the mandarin duck bath?"

The voice sounded very charming, but Qin Lang was really tortured by the girl at this moment. He quickly grabbed the glass door handle and said, "I don't wear anything now ..."

"It's better not to wear it!" The demon girl is the demon girl, even the little demon girl can't be scared away.

"I said Ren Meili, don't push me, if you really push me urgently, I will really push you down! At that time, don't blame me!" Qin Lang said with a harsh word .

"Push me down?" Ren Meili chuckled. "If you still have the ability to push me down, I really convinced you. However, in your current situation, I am afraid that you will fall down as soon as you push it?"

Indeed, now Qin Lang himself is a bit unstable, and he wants to overthrow others. That is simply dreaming.

"You ... I tell you, although I did lose a little vitality, but it was only a little loss. If you really rush me, I can do anything!" Qin Lang continued to be cruel.

"OK, then don't hold the handle, I'll come in and see if you can push me down." Ren Meili teased Qin Lang arrogantly.

"Fool!" Qin Lang couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If it was before, in the face of such a provocation, he will definitely push it down to ravage the ground, but Qin Lang knows that he is now completely emptied. It ’s simply impossible to reach anyone else. It ’s useless to think about it.

Fortunately, after Ren Mei made fun for a while, he finally let go of Qin Lang, then laughed and left as a winner.

After taking a shower, Qin Lang no longer dared to wrap a bath towel and came out. He was already afraid of the little demon girl.

At this time, Ren Meili was curling up on the sofa in the living room to watch TV, while still squatting melon seeds. It seemed very comfortable. Her two little feet dangled on the edge of the sofa, giving a strange attraction——

"Damn! This is Mei Gong!" Qin Lang scolded in his heart, he knew he was fooled again.

This beauty of Ren, whether it is in her back or raising her hand, has a charm, which is the result of her practice of Meigong.

Seeing Qin Lang coming over, Ren Meili stopped nibbling on the seeds and put on her mask again.

"Humph! It's definitely ugly to win without salt," Qin Lang grunted.

Qin Lang ’s voice was not loud. If other girls could not hear it, but Ren Meili was a master at Wuxuan level. He naturally heard what Qin Lang said and could not help but snorted: "Why, you dare to abandon your grandmother ’s appearance! As for the silver wax head like you, you still have the right to pick and choose. "

This sentence poked Qin Lang's pain, but there was no way, who made Qin Lang ugly in front of her just now.

Qin Lang is really depressed.

"Grandma, I'm wrong. Don't you play me, will you?" Qin Lang can't continue to be hard now, so he decided to play soft.

"Are you wronged? It's not practical." Ren Meili patted the sofa next to him. "Sit here and let me tell you-in fact, I'm doing it for you."