How many hours?
Zhang Beixing thought about it in his mind and realized that Leng Bing's previous strength was actually not weak.
Before coming to Wu Kingdom, he was already a Grade B warrior. He was only a little bit away from being a Grade A warrior, and he could reach a higher level at any time.
And because he came from the army, his overall quality should be stronger.
If an ordinary Grade A warrior collided with him, and if he really encountered a life-and-death situation, it was not certain who would have the last laugh.
In a life-and-death fight, the grading of warriors is really not the only criterion for identifying strength.
Sometimes, something else may be the winning factor.
Leng Bing happens to be this kind of person.
I saw that the security personnel in those buildings at the Lanxi branch had passed Macleay’s experiment and became master-level warriors. If Leng Bing passed this experiment
Zhang Beixing would still I'm really looking forward to how strong he will be in the future.
If there is a book, it will be long; if there is no book, it will be short.
Zhang Beixing and others were chatting at the door, and time passed quickly.
There began to be strange noises in the house.
The crackling sound is endless.
These complicated sounds interrupted Zhang Beixing's chat, and everyone's eyes focused on this wooden door.
The thin wooden door seemed so unreliable, as if it would be torn apart soon, and then a monster would break out from inside.
One minute, two minutes
More than ten minutes passed.
The wooden door was not shattered, but the movement inside was smaller, and basically no sound could be heard.
"Has the experiment always been like this?"
Zhang Beixing asked, a little confused.
McCree shook her head calmly.
"No, such a situation has never happened before."
"Previous experiments were to tie the experimental subjects to the operating table and then use anesthesia. During the whole process They are all spent under anesthesia."
"The effect of the anesthesia will not disappear until the experimental subject wakes up, and the person will have calmed down by then."
McKelly explained, shrugging helplessly towards Zhang Beixing, "But as you can see, there is no anesthesia here, there is no operating table, and the conditions are not sufficient, so this is the only way."
McCree's words seemed to have a meaning, and she said to Zhang Beixing, "It doesn't matter whether you are anesthetized or not while you are here."
Same.
Zhang Beixing did not refute this statement.
Even if Leng Bing goes crazy and rushes in front of him, the worst thing he can do is slap him down.
I have never seen anyone in this world who can withstand a slap in my face.
After another ten minutes or so, Zhang Beixing stopped waiting and planned to open the door and go in to take a look.
Twist the door handle.
Bang
A loud noise.
Caught off guard, the door was so fragile. Zhang Beixing just touched the door handle, and the entire door collapsed to the ground.
The huge movement attracted the attention of the people inside the door.
The figure's face suddenly turned around and stared here.
It was a pair of scarlet eyes, staring at Zhang Beixing. There was not much reason in the eyes, only indifferent eyes.
It seems like a biological instinct that no longer has its own thoughts.
But unexpectedly, he didn't make any movement. He just looked here without taking any action, as if he had some scruples.
Zhang Beixing walked directly into the house and soon came to his side.
Seeing Zhang Beixing coming forward, he instinctively wanted to retreat and avoid.
But Zhang Beixing grabbed his wrist very quickly and refused to let him leave.
"What's going on? Why do you act like a fool and don't recognize anyone?"
Seeing Leng Bing's blank eyes now, Zhang Beixing knew that something was wrong.
This guy’s brain seems to be useless.
You can’t even recognize yourself, which is obviously a problem.
Zhang Beixing is not arrogant. There are probably more people who don’t know him around the world, and the ratio between those who know him and those who don’t know him is about 10 to 23.
But in Daxia, Zhang Beixing is now almost a household name.
For more than half a year, Daxia has spared no effort in promoting Zhang Beixing. There is no one in Daxia who does not know Zhang Beixing.
Of course Leng Bing knows him better. Eighty percent of Leng Bing's mission this time is related to him.
In the end, such a person didn’t recognize himself
This can only mean that there is something wrong with the memory.
At this time, Zhang Beixing really wanted to call McCree over and ask what was going on.
Just out of concern for McCree's safety, Zhang Beixing did not call her over.
McCree is so important.
If it was due to accidental damage by friendly forces or a misunderstanding, Zhang Beixing would be so regretful that his intestines would turn green.
Grabbing Leng Bing's wrist, Zhang Beixing's hand was like a giant pliers, slowly increasing the strength in his hand.
The expression on Leng Bing’s face gradually began to change as he felt the terrifying power.
From the initial confusion and fear, I became a little scared and uneasy.
Now, it has directly evolved into anger and fear.
He looked at Zhang Beixing with fear in his eyes. Why is this man so strong?
It was as if his hand was caught by a machine. There was no way to break free.
Forget it if you can’t break free, it still hurts like hell
“Stop staring at me, you can’t beat me. Wake up quickly. If you don’t wake up, I will I’ll treat you as someone who is mentally ill.”
The threat of Chi Guoguo in Zhang Beixing’s flower language is not mitigating at all.
Zhang Beixing was extremely pleasantly surprised at this moment.
He really didn’t expect that with just one dose of potion, Leng Bing would really break into the house
Now Leng Bing is the most powerful person in the world besides him. Strong.
Grand Master
Yes, Grand Master
Regardless of whether there is any moisture in this Grand Master, how much of the sudden increase in strength is illusory.
But the current state has indeed reached here
Zhang Beixing, who grabbed his wrist, is extremely sure that this kid is now at the state of a great master
When a warrior reaches the level of Grand Master, his entire body structure will undergo certain changes.
Including but not limited to various senses, as well as the internal organs of the body, there are some slight displacements.
The most important thing is that after becoming a grand master, there will be some inexplicable energy communicating with the world.
You can truly guide the warriors in the Grand Master realm to begin to transform from the outside to the inside.
If Zhang Beixing was an isolated case, it does not prove anything.
The appearance of Leng Bing is not an exception now, right?
According to Zhang Beixing's feeling, even if this guy does not have the ability to actively control, he is already feeling it passively. Controlling the body's instincts, the body communicates with heaven and earth.
“I really don’t know how upset Xu Feng, a half-step grandmaster, would be if he knew that you reached the grand master level so easily.”
Zhang Beixing shook his head and laughed. .
Although Xu Feng has never said it himself, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xu Feng deeply wants to become a grand master.
Not only does he want to become a Grand Master, he also wants to become the second Grand Master in the world after Zhang Beixing.
This idea has been deep in Xu Feng’s heart. Deeply rooted.
Now this hope is completely dashed.
Zhang Beixing can only hope that Xu Feng's ability to withstand pressure is still very good.
Tsk, tsk, seeing that the goal that I worked hard for was directly captured by someone else.
Maybe Zhang Beixing himself wouldn’t be able to be so calm.
"Stop sleeping, cold soldier, hurry up and take back your thoughts, or I will throw you into the country of Wu and destroy itself."
"Wake up"< /p>
Zhang Beixing’s voice spread in circles like silent sound waves.
The sound is getting louder and louder.
Obviously I only chanted it three times.
It was as if there was a response in the whole room, echoing all the time, and the sound was endless.
Leng Bing was stunned by the shout.
A look flashed in his eyes.
Zhang Beixing captured this sudden look accurately.
"It seems to be working."
Zhang Beixing smiled.
As long as it works, what Zhang Beixing is afraid of is that if it doesn't work, that will be trouble.
Zhang Beixing didn’t do any ink. If he couldn’t wake up by just shouting twice, he would shout a few more times.
If it really doesn't work, just do it later and do it more quickly. It will always be useful.
"Since you don't wake up, there's nothing you can do about it. I have no choice but to use other methods."
Zhang Beixing was not polite at all. Before taking action, he also defended his coldness. The dignity of a soldier.
Facing the group of people watching the excitement at the door, Zhang Beixing just waved casually.
This group of people immediately did not dare to continue looking. They quickly put their eyes away and tried to find ways to make trouble for themselves.
The door suddenly cleared.
Only McCree stood at the door and continued to watch the situation inside.
Zhang Beixing didn’t pay attention to McCree who was still at the door. If she wanted to see it, let her see it. Anyway, the potion belonged to McCree. If he didn’t let others see it, Zhang Beixing felt that he couldn’t justify it.
Pa
It was a hot slap. Without any hesitation, he slapped his hand directly.
Crisp and sweet.
A slap immediately woke up Leng Bing’s somewhat numb and dull eyes.
Zhang Beixing didn't have any ink marks at all. Seeing the effect, he felt happy and then slapped him again.
The second slap came with more than twice the force.
I slapped him so hard that he was dizzy.
The clearer eyes were also struck dizzy due to the increased force of the weapon.
When he finally recovered, the clarity in Leng Bing’s eyes was already visible to the naked eye.
My face has become quite swollen.
It is a pity that a person who has just achieved the level of a Grand Master Warrior is already a very big figure outside.
In the end, I was slapped one after another in this small room. Don’t be too miserable.
When the somewhat dazed eyes began to regain some consciousness, the mind became a little clearer.
He wanted to speak, but it felt like a blade was stuck in his throat. It was so difficult.
I couldn’t speak at all.
My face hurts too.
My whole body hurts.
The level of pain all over my body now is only slightly better than when I was beaten by people in the organization before.
The pain on my face was even worse than before.
Who is beating him?
He was speechless.
When the scene in front of him became a little clearer, he saw a familiar face.
"Minister Zhang"
He squeezed out these words with great force.
It was impossible to speak now, but when he saw Zhang Beixing in front of him.
He figured out many things at once.
The only person who is willing and able to come here to rescue him at this time is Zhang Beixing.
His hope can only be Zhang Beixing alone.
When he saw Zhang Beixing in front of him, Leng Bing could not wait to burst into tears.
Who knows what kind of devilish life he has been living during this period of time.
Seeing Zhang Beixing was like seeing the dawn of an end to misfortune.
It’s just
“Minister Zhang, stop hitting me”
After being slapped in the face, Leng Bing felt like he was about to be slapped on the forehead Venus comes out.
What the hell
Why would Minister Zhang attack him?
Aren’t we on the same page?
I can’t figure it out, Leng Bing I can't figure it out at all.
Seeing that the next slap was about to strike again, Zhang Beixing stopped.
"You're awake"
"Okay, you're awake. You don't know. Just now you seemed to have lost your mind. You were smashing things and beating people everywhere. Look at this. The place is in a mess because you drove it out."
Zhang Beixing said with a smile, giving Leng Bing an explanation.
Leng Bing looked around.
What Zhang Beixing said was true. There were scattered things everywhere on the ground, and his clothes were in tatters.
It seems to be something I did.
It’s just that you said beating people
This point made Leng Bing look very suspicious on his face.
What the hell.
"Minister Zhang, can I really hit someone as long as you are here?"
Faced with Leng Bing's soul questioning, Zhang Beixing simply ignored it and acted as if he didn't hear him.
"Tell me about your current situation. How do you feel? Are you full of strength?"
Zhang Beixing refused to answer Leng Bing's question, so what's the use of answering it? Could it be that Leng Bing still plans to come back for revenge
Unless this guy doesn’t want to mess around at all.
Zhang Beixing is now very interested in this experimental subject who has just been promoted to Grand Master.
If he wasn't really seriously injured and there was nothing he could do, Zhang Beixing really didn't want to inject him with medicine.
As long as Leng Bing returns, follow his true method.
Becoming a grand master may take a little longer, but you should do it before the age of fifty.There should be no problem.
A martial artist with twenty years of experience can practice much faster.
Zhang Beixing asked himself that his vision has been very good over the past year or so.
Basically, as long as Zhang Beixing can like him, the final result will usually not be too bad.
This is the last time I can become a grandmaster.
Leng Bing thought about it carefully when faced with Zhang Beixing's question.
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