My beast conquers everything

"Boy, I admit your fighting ability and fighting talent. Unfortunately, you are too young after all and not experienced enough. Let's learn a lesson this time! Next time, I hope you can grow. Don't let me down. ah!"

The gatekeeper of the bamboo forest walked to Su Chen and said.

"Next...next time...I...will...kill you..."

Su Chen was lying on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, and spoke in a difficult tone.

"Ok, I will wait for you."

After saying that, the bamboo forest gatekeeper disappeared.

And Su Chen also fell into a coma.

...

"Tsk, tsk, this gatekeeper is really ruthless. His internal organs were damaged, his muscles and veins were severed, and he had many fractures all over his body. What kind of hatred is this? Brat, you deserve to be beaten for trying to show off your abilities... ..”

In his coma, Su Chen vaguely heard voices coming from him, but he couldn't hear them clearly and it was intermittently.

I don't know when, Su Chen woke up quietly.

After waking up, Su Chen found himself lying on the bed, his body tied up like a rice dumpling.

"How is this going?"

Su Chen struggled hard.

"hiss!"

A sharp pain hit him, causing Su Chen to gasp.

"Wake up! Don't move around when you wake up, otherwise it will hurt you to death."

Old Man Ku Ming walked in, holding a medicine bowl in his hand.

"How is this going?"

Su Chen asked.

"What's going on? You've been beaten to death! You showed off your skills last time and cut off a piece of someone's clothes. This time the bamboo forest gatekeeper wanted to avenge a single blow, so he was a little more serious. And then you do this ”

Old Man Ku Ming said in a bad mood.

"Does this mean the strike is heavier? I'm afraid it's not a hundred million points! I can't feel my whole body except for the pain."

Su Chen shouted with a crying face.

"It hurts, that's right. It will make you remember. I'm afraid you don't remember to eat but not to fight."

Old Man Ku Ming came over, helped Su Chen up, and fed Su Chen the medicine in his hand.

"Yeah, it hurts! Old man, please be gentle."

Su Chen grimaced in pain.

Old Man Kuming didn't like Su Chen, so he slapped Su Chen on the back.

"This little pain is nothing, don't worry, it won't kill anyone."

"Ah!" Su Chen screamed.

Old Man Ku Ming's slap really hit the aorta, and the pain made Su Chen extremely sore.

"Drink the medicine."

Old Man Ku Ming handed over the medicine bowl.

Su Chen only smelled it for a moment, and his face suddenly turned green.

This medicine is so dark that it makes me cry just looking at it.

When I smelled it, my nose couldn't stand it, and the smell went straight to the sky.

"Old man, what is this? Are you sure it's medicine? I know it even before I drink it. This medicine is so bitter that it could send me away."

"Oh, good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease. The more bitter it is, the faster it will heal. You have no choice. Come on, open your mouth."

Old Man Kuming held the medicine bowl in one hand and pinched Su Chen's chin with the other. With just a pinch, Su Chen's mouth opened.

Then old man Ku Ming poured the medicinal soup into the pot.

"Oh, no, no, no!"

Su Chen struggled to move back, but Old Man Ku Ming's hands were so strong that Su Chen was unable to resist.

A bowl of medicine was poured directly into it.

"Well, it's over, I can't feel my tongue anymore."

Su Chen burst into tears.

"Oh, it's nothing! As long as your mouth can eat, it's fine. As for the taste, it doesn't matter at all."

Old Man Ku Ming waved his hand.

He threw Su Chen on the bed, took the medicine bowl and left.

He didn't care at all about Su Chen's mood at the moment.

It's good enough for me to treat your illness and save people, but why should I care about your mood? Hard work!

Su Chen lay on the bed with a look of despair.

He now had reason to doubt whether the bamboo forest gatekeeper and the old man Ku Ming were working together to punish him.

One tortures his body, the other destroys his soul.

From the body to the soul, don’t let go of every inch!

Have a bowl of Shiquan Dabu Soup every day.

Su Chen recovered from such a serious injury three months later.

Now I can get out of bed and jump around.

"Hey, what the Bamboo Forest Gatekeeper said is indeed true. I am still not sophisticated enough and not as shameless as them. Otherwise, I would not have been subjected to such inhumane torture."

"It's really insidious to be able to take out a weapon to deal with yourself. If you had a weapon, you should have taken it out earlier! It's secretive, and you have to make a sneak attack."

Su Chen was unhappy.

"Drink, you are a real person. Whether someone has a weapon or not is one thing, but whether he uses it or not is another matter. The weapon belongs to him. In his hand, he can use it if he wants, or use it if he doesn't want to. If you have the ability, You don’t have to use it!”

Old Man Ku Ming rolled his eyes and was very disdainful of the logic of a bandit like Su Chen.

"Huh, if I had the ability, of course I wouldn't use it, but I don't have the ability!"

Su Chen said helplessly.

"That's pretty good. It's already amazing that you can force out the Bamboo Forest Gatekeeper's natural weapon."

Old Man Ku Ming praised.

"Ah, the natal weapon. Old man, you are saying that the stick is the natal weapon of the bamboo forest gatekeeper. When the person is alive and the stick is there, the stick will perish, right? If that is the case, then it will be easier to deal with."

Su Chen smiled happily.

Old Man Ku Ming looked at Su Chen speechlessly and hit Su Chen on the head with a stick.

"Ouch! What are you doing?"

Su Chen looked at Old Man Ku Ming angrily.

"Huh, I'm not a big man, but I have quite a rich imagination. What I mean by the natal weapon is not that the weapon is connected with the life of the Bamboo Forest Gatekeeper. It means that the Bamboo Forest Gatekeeper is very good at using stick weapons. Just like you wield a sword."

Old Man Ku Ming explained.

"Is that so? Is it powerful with a stick?"

Su Chen continued to ask.

"It's very powerful. Its stick skills have reached the point of perfection. The shadows of the stick are numerous and continuous. Once you are led into its rhythm, you will never be able to escape."

Old Man Ku Ming recalled.

"So powerful? Then compared to my sword skills and his stick skills, who do you think is stronger and who is weaker?"

"No comparison!"

"No comparison?"

"Yes, your sword skills are like a child learning to speak in front of its stick skills. And it is already a grown man. Do you think this is comparable?"

Old Man Ku Ming looked at Su Chen.

"That's true, there's no comparison."

Su Chen sighed.

Yes, the bamboo forest gatekeeper with a stick and the bamboo forest gatekeeper without a stick are simply two different forms.

If I am playing a dungeon in an online game, I am playing the second form of the dungeon BOSS!

Moreover, this second form is far more powerful than the first form, leaving me as a player in despair.

"Oh my God, how long do I have to wait in this hellish place before I can get out!"

Su Chen collapsed and shouted.

"Why, isn't this place good? With me accompanying you, you won't be so bored. Moreover, there are such beautiful scenery here, as well as treasures such as the blood of the black dragon that can improve your strength. Isn't it better here than outside? I said, just stay here."

Old Man Ku Ming said coldly.