Chapter 390 Two Monsters
"Young Master Yuan, you find me annoying, you are tired of me, and you don't want to help me practice."
Jiang Buyou sat at the dining table, his chopsticks flying like flies. The potatoes were more fragrant than meat, and he put them into his mouth piece by piece.
Damn it!
It’s so delicious!
Did this potato really sprout?
Then, Jiang Buyou discovered to his horror that the poison eater's ability was passively activated.
All abilities have been improved by 101.2%!
"Master Yuan! These potatoes are poisonous! Poisonous! Don't eat sprouted potatoes!"
Bah, bah, bah!
He was shouting that it was poisonous and eating happily, but there was no one left.
Cat Zhong Yuan squatted on the dining table and said disapprovingly, "Where is the poison? Why can't we eat it? For us Shangdong people, sprouted potatoes are edible!"
Jiang Buyou's mood was extremely complicated.
You know, expired food is usually discounted in supermarkets, and sprouted potatoes are basically thrown away!
Jiang Buyou has always had high self-esteem and a bit of pride in his character. At this time, he finally resigned himself to being inferior and fell into admiration.
I'm... not as good as Zhong Yuan!
For some reason, he was still a little worried.
What on earth had Zhong Yuan gone through before to end up like this!
"Young Master Yuan, you should come to my place. I will guarantee that you have three healthy and nutritious meals a day, including meat. I will definitely not feed you sprouted potatoes."
Jiang Buyou's face was filled with sincerity and true feelings.
Cat Zhongyuan showed no appreciation and decisively refused.
"No. You obviously want me to ensure that you have three healthy and nutritious meals a day, with meat for every meal, and the potatoes will never have a chance to sprout."
"…………"
The search failed again.
Jiang Buyou had no choice but to give it up for the time being, but he would not give up. As long as there was a chance, he should dig in!
After eating and drinking, after watching the news, we came to the training ground.
Zhong Yuan was still in his cat form, with a strange shadow that split into strips trailing behind him.
Jiang Buyou hesitated for a moment and said, "Young Master Yuan, at least become a human. How can you give me tricks like this?"
Cat Zhongyuan said, "I'm going to sleep. If I become like me, I won't be able to sleep."
Jiang Buyou remembered what he once said about the extreme lack of sleep, and he sighed in his heart and said, "Then you become like me."
"Oh, sure."
Second form, reprojection!
The next moment, Jiang Buyou appeared on the training ground.
There was no difference at all when looking at the projection. Even Jiang Buyou thought he was looking into a mirror.
His heart was pounding, and he said with great surprise, "Young Master Yuan, your ability to create an illusion is so powerful that you can completely impersonate me."
Zhong Yuan snorted coldly, "You want me to take over your job?"
After his thoughts were seen through, Jiang Buyou stopped pretending and said with a smile, "I've been very free recently, and I removed the phone number from the office. No one will disturb you sleeping in there. Think about it?"
Zhong Yuan thought for a moment and felt that it was not a loss, so he said, "I can take over, but there is a condition."
Jiang Buyou was overjoyed, "You can tell me whatever conditions you want."
Zhong Yuan thought for a while and said, "I haven't decided yet, so I'll keep it for now."
Jiang Buyou was afraid that he would regret it, so he couldn't wait to agree, "Okay! You will go to my office instead tomorrow! It's settled!"
Zhong Yuan said calmly, "You'd better survive tonight first."
"Ye Zhen, go get some table knives."
Ye Zhen, who was in the shadow of Mao Ying, immediately became excited.
Jiang Buyou, you treat the eighth seat like a cook every day, and you have finally aroused his murderous intent!
Even if you cooperate with the poison eater, what will happen if you escape the poisonous potatoes?
The eighth real sword comes into battle, you are dead!
The shadow servant quickly ran into the kitchen and opened two brand new tableware sets.
A total of twelve shining table knives were handed to Zhong Yuan's hand.
Zhong Yuan weighed it and said, "It's a little heavy, so I'll make do with it."
Jiang Buyou's eyelids twitched wildly and he lost his voice and said, "Young Master Yuan, there are so many fruit trees outside, why don't you just chop down two wooden sticks? Why use a real knife?"
Zhong Yuan said, "You are number one on the youth list. How can you compare with students playing in college leagues?"
"But...but...I think I will be beaten to death by you!"
"Aren't you full? Okay, let's get started."
"Wait! I'm not ready yet..."
Before he finished speaking, a flying knife shyly grazed Jiang Buyou's cheek and flew past, then was nailed into the wall, leaving only the handle outside.
Jiang Buyou's mind went blank.
Too fast!
I didn't even see when Zhong Yuan made his move. He didn't even make the most basic move!
If Zhong Yuan had deliberately hit him in the heart just now, he would definitely be dead now.
Moreover, even with copper skin and iron bones, it cannot stop this attack.
Because Zhong Yuan has the ability to penetrate, once activated, the copper skin and iron bones will also break through the defense!
A streak of blood appeared on his face, and it hurt.
Jiang Buyou's clothes were soaked with cold sweat, his face was pale, and he squeezed out a sentence between his teeth, "Young Master Yuan, why... why are you so good at practicing assassination?"
"Really?" Zhong Yuan said with an innocent face, "I just play with the flying saucer every day, how can I deliberately practice? Okay, that knife just now was just to test the feel, now I want to do it for real."
"No no! I will die! I won't come!"
"What, do you think this is a funny league? Why don't you come if you don't want to come? Why do you think I made five dishes, one soup and a small dessert for you?"
"What the hell?!"
. . . . . .
An hour later.
The walls are full of holes.
Someone was like being fished out of water, soaked to the skin, lying on the floor not wanting to move.
Even going to the most dangerous Xudong battlefield was not as thrilling as it is now.
Within an hour, he was pierced by knives more than a dozen times. One of them was only a few centimeters from his heart, and he almost died.
In the end, Zhong Yuan was able to save her by activating his life authority.
Jiang Buyou stared straight at the chandelier on the ceiling and murmured, "You are the devil! The devil!"
Zhong Yuanqi stood at the edge calmly and said modestly, "I don't know why, but everyone who trains with me says so."
Jiang Buyou's voice became hoarse and he said angrily, "You don't know? Don't you have a number in mind? I received seventeen blows from you!"
Zhong Yuan said contemptuously, "Yeah, I almost failed so many times without practicing prediction. And you still say that you are a genius and have talent?"
"Grass!"
"vegetable."
"Grass!"
"vegetable."
"hehe……"
Jiang Buyou didn't bother with him about which grass could be used for cooking, and laughed to himself, "At least I can have a day off tomorrow."
Zhong Yuan was speechless for a while.
To be honest, the Liu Ziqiang Jiang Buyou met on the field was much more powerful.
Faced with the threat of death from flying knives, he persisted for more than an hour without fear of death, but it was a pity that he did not predict it once. He fired more than a hundred knives, and he dodged most of them by relying on his extreme reflexes.
In the end, Zhong Yuan struck hard and punched the guy through with twelve knives.
Seeing his miserable state of being hopeless, Zhong Yuan actually felt a little sympathetic.
After thinking for a moment, he said softly, "Let's synchronize it. You can try flying a UFO again."
Jiang Buyou stood up from the ground in a flash and said in high spirits, "This is a good idea! Why didn't you tell me earlier? Let me see what true prediction is!"
As long as the resonance is synchronized, you can experience the operation of a Zhong Yuan flying saucer.
"Master Yuan, please adjust the flying saucer to the third level!"
Jiang Buyou felt confident again and was eager to try.
Zhong Yuan frowned and said, "What third level? I will fly you myself. If you don't adjust it to the highest difficulty, where will I put my face?"
"…………"
Ye Zhen lay in Zhong Yuan's shadow, completely convinced.
This is the strength of one of the strongest young men in contemporary China.
Two monsters!
Simply not human...