Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 317 The villain boss, seek cover (14)

"It's really a crime. The sperm of a genius with an IQ of 180 in the industry, and the egg of an intellectual and gentle lady. You came out of the belly of a surrogate with excellent physical and mental qualities. How could you..." E was a little hard to say, and there were many emotions in his eyes. Disappointed, annoyed...

"puff."

E raised his leg.

Wei Qianluo pursed her lips and couldn't help complaining: "In this case, you are considered a master of wool!"

"..." There was a glint of prey in E's eyes.

After a long time, he hooked his lips and smiled.

"I don't know what happened to the zombie king's meat?"

Wei Qianluo hesitated for a second.

"Master, please be sure to train me strictly so that I can be invincible for my master, and achieve the grand plan of destroying human beings and the world for my master."

"Pfft." E felt a little funny, "The brain is not very good, and the thinking is not quick enough, but the technique is not bad."

"Hee hee hee, besides being able to flatter, I can also help the master beat his back and squeeze his shoulders to wash his feet, chat and sleep with the master." Wei Qianluo pointed out her few advantages, and desperately hoped that E would let her go.

Vivisection - Sao Nian, do you know?Your thoughts are dangerous! !

"sleep?"

"That's right, the human voice story machine has a bed warming function."

"..." Jae covered his face, his forehead twitched.

E thought for a while, and said: "I really want to dissect your brain and study its structure..." Which tendon is wrong.

Wei Qianluo hurriedly changed the subject: "Master, please train me." After speaking, she let go and quickly got up.

[Beep, E's favorability is +5, and the current favorability is 30. 】

E smiled slightly, "Conquer your body first and block the pain."

"Ah?" Wei Qianluo was confused.

A little bit of pain, eating poison, jumping into a meat grinder, self-mutilation...

E put back the words that came to his lips, and said suddenly: "Go to practice boxing, smash the sandbag out of a hole and report."

"……it is good."

E Jingzi led the way in front, and after a while, he arrived at the boxing practice place.

That's where the power-type supernatural beings are trained.

"You are not allowed to hit them with supernatural powers. I hope that soon, your handprints will appear on the sandbag where you often punch." E said.

"Oh." Wei Qianluo responded, and walked in with downcast eyes.

*
As soon as Er left, the people inside stopped practicing boxing one after another, either staring at him with disdain or watching the show, asking questions one after another.

"What's the relationship between Dr. E and you?"

"Who is Master E of yours?"

Wei Qianluo opened her mouth, and murmured: "He is my master."

"cut."

……

Everyone in the boxing room had their own sandbags, and Wei Qianluo joined in, but her sandbags were not delivered.

People watch the show.

Wei Qianluo borrowed a sandbag to beat her, but they refused.

E ignored her, and people treated her more contemptuously.

Harsh words inevitably fell on my ears, saying that she came in through the back door because she didn't seem like a power-type supernatural being, and some people said that she was Er's male favorite and other unsavory words.

Someone even touched her.

At night, when people were sleeping, Wei Qianluo sneaked into the boxing room and boxed under the moonlight. During the day, she watched others practice boxing, learning and observing.

Even so, there are still people who are free to trouble Wei Qianluo.

For this kind of faultfinding, Wei Qian Luoniao didn't want to ignore them.

*
One day, Wei Qianluo suddenly had a burst of inspiration and wanted to use supernatural powers to make a handprint on the surface of the sandbag, just to make up for it.

"Hey, I'm just not using it for the time being. What do you want to do with my sandbag? You're looking for death, see if I don't give you some color."

Wei Qianluo narrowed her eyes, a flame ignited in her palm.

"I only listen to my master's words. I want to teach me a lesson. I shake the fire with my fists -- I can't control myself."

(End of this chapter)