I am the most respected person in the last days

Chapter 147 Xuanyuan Mingchen’s rogue behavior

On top of the RV, Xuanyuan Mingchen's screams instantly rang out and lingered for a long time.

"Xue'er, why don't you go over and take a look? Your brother is screaming so miserably. It seems that Ling Yi has really done something serious!" Xia Moliang blinked his cute big eyes and looked at him with confusion. , Xuanyuan Yuxue didn't care.

"Uh... you don't know my brother. When he was on a mission, he was shot in the chest without saying a word. Now that he is screaming so loudly, he must be pretending, so I don't bother to pay attention to him!" Xuanyuan Yuxue pouted her mouth and said helplessly.

"Ah! He's pretending, why is he pretending?" Xia Moliang became even more curious after hearing this.

"I guess he wants to get some benefits from Ling Yi, otherwise he won't have to work hard at acting. Oh, he really impressed my brother!" Xuanyuan Yuxue waved her hands and continued her training without looking back.

Of course, Ling Yi would not really beat Xuanyuan Mingchen to pieces. The fists that fell were loud with thunder and small with rain. Ever since he was unable to control his power last time, which resulted in him unintentionally injuring Xia Moliang, he had begun to focus on training his control over power, and now he was able to do so with ease.

After Ling Yi got over his addiction, he stood aside and drank some water. Not to mention, beating people is a physical job and very tiring. But after seeing Xuanyuan Mingchen with a bruised nose and swollen face, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I told you to gloat in front of me, and I made you feel bad!"

Xuanyuan Mingchen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, climbed up, and then stretched out a hand to Ling Yi.

"What are you doing, you want to continue to be beaten?" Ling Yi was confused, thinking that the other person was addicted to being beaten.

"Get the potion, the potion to treat the injury!" Xuanyuan Mingchen said happily with his eyes wide open.

Ling Yi looked at the excitement on the other party's face and couldn't help but think of Xuanyuan Yuxue, and her heart skipped a beat: "I guess her sister's buttocks seem to be very sensitive. Could it be that this kid's whole body is sensitive? Oh my god, this is terrible." Got it!"

"Hurry up and give me the potion!" Xuanyuan Mingchen urged.

"There's nothing wrong with you!" Ling Yi stared at him suspiciously and handed it over tremblingly.

Xuanyuan Mingchen's eyes were full of light, and he grabbed the healing potion, as if caressing his beloved woman, with an extremely excited expression, which made Ling Yi beside him feel a chill.

After a while, Xuanyuan Mingchen put the potion in his hand into his trouser pocket, and then continued to ask for it: "It's not enough!"

Ling Yi blinked his eyes and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "You must have something wrong. One bottle is enough to save a life. You can find someone else to beat you. Looking at your current state, it shouldn't be a problem to beat you for a few more hours. What kind of habit is this? , a masochist?”

"Don't change the subject. I counted clearly just now. They punched me a total of one hundred and twenty-eight times. One punch and one punch. It's not too much!" Xuanyuan Mingchen said, "I won't give up until you give me a blow." posture.

Only then did Ling Yi realize that it was not that the other party had a masochistic habit, but that he wanted to extort money from him. "Don't slander anyone. I didn't hit you that many times. Hurry up and disappear from my eyes. I'm afraid I won't be able to help but beat you again!" Ling Yi waved his fist, as if he was about to strike.

"Come on, hit hard, come here!" Xuanyuan Mingchen stretched his neck and patted his head.

Ling Yi rubbed his temples, speechless for this living treasure, and couldn't help but secretly speculate: "Could it be that the loyalty function also has the side effect of making people funny? This is too frustrating!"

"Just say something nice, why are you dawdling?" Xuanyuan Mingchen still urged relentlessly.

"Ten bottles each of stamina potion, healing potion and energy potion. If there are any more, we won't have any more. I can give it to you now, but no, I will consider sending you back directly!" Ling Yi said with a frown.

"I know the effect of the healing potion, but the physical strength potion? The energy potion? What magical effect does it have?" Xuanyuan Mingchen asked curiously, but he didn't expect there to be other good things.

After Ling Yi briefly explained the purpose, Xuanyuan Mingchen rubbed his hands happily and said with a smile: "Deal!"

Ling Yi sighed deeply, finally dealing with this scoundrel. With a wave of his hand, dozens of bottles of potions appeared neatly on the table.

Xuanyuan Mingchen lay down at the table as if he had found a treasure, carefully picked up bottles and looked at them. Suddenly, he said "Hey!", turned to look at Ling Yi, and asked doubtfully: "Why are there nine more bottles of strengthening fluid, is this a gift?

Ling Yi shouted angrily: "I'll give you a head. This is the reward for the nine soldiers sent to train students!"

"Oh! If you didn't mention this, I almost forgot. I thought you would give it to them personally?" Xuanyuan Mingchen reacted after hearing the explanation.

"Don't you still want to embezzle your confidants? By the way, I promised them before that as long as the training results satisfy me, I will give you extra rewards. Take these nine machetes back!" Ling Yi took out the weapon again. and put it on the table.

"Tch...I thought everyone would be given another bottle of strengthening liquid! I didn't expect that I would just make a few broken knives. How do you feel about it?" Xuanyuan Mingchen looked contemptuous and disdainful.

Ling Yi didn't bother to explain. He grabbed it with his left hand and the military thorn tied to Xuanyuan Mingchen's thigh flew directly into his hand. This hand immediately startled the other party.

Before Xuanyuan Mingchen came back to his senses, Ling Yi picked up a machete on the table and gently swung it at the military thorn. He only heard a "ding!" sound, and the military thorn broke into two pieces, and the tip fell off. Just right into the table.

"I'll wipe it, it's so sharp!" Xuanyuan Mingchen snatched the machete, gently brushed the blade, and murmured to himself: "It's incredible, it was unscathed, this damn knife is a peerless knife!"

He raised his glowing eyes, stared directly at Ling Yi, and pointed at the other machetes on the table: "Are they all made of the same material?" Seeing the other party nodding, he became even more excited.

After a while, he put down the machete and said with a flattering look on his face: "Brother-in-law! You can also trim it for me. Look at this military thorn. It was split into two halves by you. Do you want to compensate me?"

Ling Yi's eyes twitched and he cursed secretly: "This guy started acting again. Why didn't I notice before that his acting skills are even better than Leng Yan's?"

In order to prevent Xuanyuan Mingchen from messing around again, Ling Yi directly asked: "What weapons are you good at?"

Hearing Ling Yi's words, Xuanyuan Mingchen looked happy and said quickly: "My favorite before was the sniper rifle. Unfortunately, it is of little use in the last days. Hot weapons are not as useful as cold weapons. Give me a sword. Fortunately, I learned Tai Chi sword from the old man for several years!"

After listening to Xuanyuan Mingchen's words, Ling Yi's heart moved. He remembered that he seemed to have gotten something similar to a sniper rifle. It's just that I don't have any use for it, and no one around me likes to use it, so I just keep throwing it in the ring and forget about it.