Evil Master

"Miss Han, look, this is a lifeline. You have two forks here, which means that your body is not always in good condition, and your stomach often has problems, eh?" You have a stomach ulcer? "

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< p > "Ah!

Han Luo immediately retracted her hand and looked at Duan Hong with a face full of shock. She couldn't understand how Duan Hong could even tell that he had stomach ulcers.

"Boss, how did you know?"

Han Luo consciously held out her hand again.

Duan Hong suppressed his overjoyed mood and thought to himself: Usually, small white-collar workers have situations where they don't eat properly, and there is a lot of work pressure, so it would be weird if they don't eat in time!

"As I said earlier, my other identity is a monk!" "My dear teacher is the most famous master of the Withering Zen Temple, where did Yan Xiaowen go to lick his toes?

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< p > "Ah!

Han Luo blushed furiously, and asked softly: Why are you licking your toes?

Duan Hong shook his head and sighed, saying, "There is a calamity within the destiny of the Brother Yan, and it will happen this year — erm —"

Duan Hongshen used his left hand and made calculations with his five fingers: "Today, truly, that calamity has happened and only my teacher is able to solve it for him. But he was not sincere in his decision, so his teacher did not agree to let him lick his toes.

Han Luo withdrew her hand again and said in disbelief, "Boss, is it that magical? Boss Yan is so rich, what calamity can there be? "

Duan Hong gave a bitter smile and said: "In the dark, there will naturally be a day. If you don't believe me, I'll give you three minutes, you can call your former colleague and ask them. If I'm right, you can do something with me, but if I'm wrong, then let this matter rest so that you won't feel embarrassed."

After Duan Hong finished speaking, he stood up and walked into the bathroom as if he was a master. Following that, the sound of water splashing resounded in Han Luo's heart — —

Han Luo called one of her female colleagues.

> "You damned girl, it'd be strange if you thought about me. The boss over there must have liked you. Hmph, I hope you catch a golden turtle as soon as possible. I'm so jealous.

Han Luo smiled, thinking that Duan Hong's face was a little hot, she quietly asked: "Little Qi, did anything happen at the company today?"

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< p > < p > "Hm?" How do you know? This matter is very tightly sealed by the company, could it be that the big mouth Ah Wen said it again? Little Luo, Boss Yan is ambushed today!

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< p > "What?

Han Luo was stunned, she looked in the direction of the bathroom, feeling relaxed, she did not expect the boss to have such an ability, to actually be able to see through the principles of life.

What about my life?

Was she born to be a laborer, or could she marry into a rich family and find a handsome, supple, and handsome man who only loved me and doted on me?

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> < p > "Xiao Luo, are you alright? "Hey …"

Han Luo hurriedly said: "It's fine, it's fine. Little Qi, I'm tired. We'll talk about it when we have time. Bye bye."

After closing the line, Han Luo saw that she was dressed in a bathrobe, and thought about how Duan Hong was actually a little shy when he was bathing in the bathtub that he had just washed.

She specially ran back to her room to change into the most beautiful three-point outfit and quietly walked to the bathroom. As expected, the door was not locked, Han Luo lowered her head, felt a chill on her fingers and slowly pushed the door open.

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< p > < p > "Phew – Phew –

Inside the bathroom, Duan Hong was lying in the bathtub naked, with his body raised up to the surface of the water. He had fallen asleep.

< p > "Hmph, how embarrassing.

Han Luo turned and ran into her room, locking the door behind him.

She was a girl that loved to dream like an ordinary woman. After working at the Jin Ding International for less than a year, she had dreamed of encountering many talented men with money. Because of this, she hadn't been in love for four years.

At this moment, she recalled the image of Duan Hong lying in the bathtub. Suddenly, she remembered that the water inside was red!

Oh no, did the boss commit suicide?

Was the blood flowing in the bathtub?

Duan Hong lied in the bath that he had added Wu Mu Divine Wine to. The hot, blood-red water inside passed through his pores, gradually absorbing the medicine.

Liquid immersion and direct drinking were two completely different absorption processes. Directly drinking the Martial Spirit Wine was a fast absorption process.

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< p > Liquid immersion is the most suitable slow absorption process that enters the body through the pores and is self-regulated according to the level of acceptance.

Therefore, when Duan Hong directly drank the Wumu Divine Wine, his strength would increase exponentially, but this kind of situation would not occur during immersion. Instead, his strength would slowly increase, and in the end, become his own strength as well.

As the red colored medicine entered Duan Hong's body, as he breathed in and out, it actually slowly gathered at his chest area. The medicine was like a red stream, and as it increased, it became a little restless.

Duan Hong, who was sleeping soundly, felt that his body was slightly uncomfortable, so he slowly guided the red stream in hopes of calming them down. The red stream flowed along his chest, gradually reaching the Tianchi acupoint three inches below the armpit.

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