The enthusiasm for work has made Lao Wang's body temperature rise. He took off his coat and started to overcome difficulties!

The second round!

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The Potion Workshop is also open all night long at night. The junior workshop on the ground floor is okay, but like some middle and high-end workshops upstairs, some senior sisters or teachers, it is common for them to stay in the Potion Workshop all night long and even stay in the Potion Workshop for several days.

Today's night rotation is Mapel.

The work at night is actually very easy, and no one will come. Those big guys who stay up late just do their own things in their rooms. Mapel just needs to walk around regularly and check whether the doors and windows are blown open by the wind or not.

She had already inspected the third and second floors. There were seven rooms with red cards representing someone hanging. Mapel did not dare to disturb him. But when he inspected the innermost room at the bottom floor, there were still people?

Did you forget to flip the sign when you left? Or did someone fall asleep inside?

Mapel was also afraid that if he would disturb others, so he pushed open the door and wanted to take a look at it quietly, but just this time he found a problem.

There was actually a guy wearing a Rose Temple shirt inside! He was dancing and practicing vigorously.

this……

Mapel subconsciously pushed open the door.

Lao Wang was originally practicing joyfully.

Don’t say, after adjusting your mentality and lowering your posture, the success rate has really increased a bit. After practicing it for more than 150 times in total, it actually succeeded twenty bottles. According to this success rate, it is really not a problem to finish the thirty bottles of potions that the note needs before tomorrow morning!

He just succeeded again and was about to praise his wise and magical martial arts, so he hypnotized himself, but he was pushed into the door.

"Who are you and how did you come in!"

Lao Wang was also shocked and quickly looked closely.

But I saw a slim round-faced girl with delicate facial features and white skin. She couldn't say she was very beautiful but she was definitely not ugly. With a pair of black-framed glasses full of bookish atmosphere, a strong smell of a school girl next door hit me. You can smell the full tenderness and... easy to bully through a room.

Fortunately, it's okay!

Lao Wang quietly wiped his sweat, put his suspended heart back into his stomach, and said calmly: "I am Wang Sanshi, the disciple of Teacher Cha Cha, who is helping the teacher refine medicine, and the idle people wait, and start driving!"

"Is that so? Why don't I know that you are not the one who judges?" Mapel was speechless. He was so lying that he was a disciple of Teacher Cha Cha and an assistant disciple, but he had never heard of a brother named Wang.

"Little junior sister, how are you talking? You are insulting me!" Lao Wang decided to walk around and show the clothes Fantse specially rented.

But as soon as I was about to turn, I found something was wrong. Damn, when did I take off my coat?

"Oh, this is borrowed!" Lao Wang was instantly calm.

Seeing that the other party was so confident, Mapel was stunned and said with some confusion: "How could the students who ruled borrow the rose lining? And Teacher Chacha..."

Before she finished speaking, Lao Wang rushed out of the workbench with a quick glance.

Mapel was shocked and turned around instinctively to run away, but she was a standard potionist, not a combat profession, and was nowhere faster than an ordinary girl.

In a hurry, when Lao Wang, who had just turned around, grabbed her arm and pulled her into the door.

Bang!

Lao Wang closed the door immediately.

Mapel was so nervous that his wrist was so painful that he was pulled, "What are you doing? This is the ruling temple! I can just shout..."

"Shh..." Lao Wang pulled her right wrist, an elegant wall thrust, and held her chin with the other hand. The Hong biceps on his arm were rising. Combined with the hot sweat that was hot when he refining the potion, he exuded a thick male hormone all over his body. His condescending eyes were affectionate and charming...

The so-called routine has been popular since ancient times. For such girls, the word "handsome" can definitely handle everything!

But before Lao Wang could use the word "cool" to the extreme, Mapel's little face was already fading, and his bright red mouth was about to open...

Smack~~

A crisp sound was called back directly.

Five red finger marks were left on her white and tender little face. Mapel covered her face in disbelief, and tears were almost falling, "You, how did you hit someone..."

"What's wrong with beating you? I dare to shout again, and I'll make all your food yesterday!" Lao Wang changed his expression and stretched out his right hand in front of her and squeezed it hard. Although he couldn't pinch Kalida's "crackling" joint sound, his look was in place after all, and he threatened with a fierce and evil spirit.

"I am the third cultivator of martial arts, witches, demons, and kill people without blinking!"

Mapel's little face turned pale and he said stubbornly: "You, you, you, you dare!"

Wang Feng's eyes were full of disdain and threat. Since he came to this ghost place, he finally experienced his martial power!

Mapel finally got a little scared, "What do you want?"

Wang Feng looked at Mapel. He knew that the little girl was already scared. Her ear was pressed against the door and her soul power was poured in. There was no abnormal movement outside. Fortunately, he handled it decisively.

How about it?

This is a troublesome thing, and it is impossible to give up halfway.

It is impossible to kill. Although I am not a Virgin, I am not a murderer.

The old king looked around the room with a fierce look, but at first glance he fell in love with the long rope that Fantersey used to tie the boxes.

bingo!

"Don't talk, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!" As he said that, Wang Feng tied the other party up,... There was a problem with his tie. Damn, what kind of figure is this? When his clothes are tied up, it's amazing.

The nose is congested.

As a last resort, Lao Wang changed his binding method and avoided the key points as much as possible, but he had to tie his hands and feet and he also found a cloth to stuff it into his mouth.

Completed the masterpiece and clapped hands with satisfaction.

"Little girl, stay with you, please be fine, and blink if you understand!"

Mapel hesitated for a moment and finally blinked in grievance.

It is impossible to give up halfway. Such opportunities are rare, so you must work hard.

I thought this girl would always be unable to hold back her restlessly tossed her for a few times, but I didn't expect that she was quite tactful. She just stared at Wang Feng quietly, not moving or making trouble, as if she had accepted her fate.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a handsome guy? Don't be obsessed with me, close your eyes!" Wang Feng couldn't help but complain after a failure.

Mapel closed his eyes very obediently.

I don’t know if it’s because of the fact that men and women are not tired of working together, or because there is a threat, I force my inexplicable potential.

The refining in the second half of the night was surprisingly smooth, making up for the success rate in the first half of the night. After 200 refinings, I got a total of 38 bottles.

Lao Wang also breathed a long sigh of relief and sweated a lot. He felt that his whole body was almost overdrawn.

Extra-level performance, cool.

I glanced at the girl with a wide variety of colors. The other person's eyes were still as clear as water, and there was no sign of tiredness at all. When I saw myself, I immediately closed my eyes again, and my slender eyelashes seemed to tremble in fear.

Lao Wang expressed his understanding. If he had such a smelly rag in his mouth, he would not have been sleepy.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time!

Packing all the medicines, but there was no mark on the box that Fantesey had carried before, so there was no need to deal with them deliberately, and there was no need to worry about the medicine residue.

He packed up his things in a few seconds and was about to leave immediately, but after thinking about it, he fell back.

Lao Wang took out a bottle of hawkeye and took out a rag, "Open your mouth!"

Mapel shook his head stubbornly. Unfortunately, Wang Feng couldn't help but squeeze his mouth open. A bottle of hawkeye was used to pouring it in. As soon as the strange liquid entered his body, he immediately felt a strange feeling that he had never experienced before.

Wang Feng stared at Mapel with a smile: "Do you know what this is?"

Mapel blinked and shook his head.

"This is called "The Death-Strict Hell Ghost Sorrow" three steps down. You can't stand up within an hour, you can't shout, and you can't use your soul power. Otherwise... your body will ulcerate from the inside out, it's extremely itchy, like countless ants..."

Lao Wang was still considering the words, and Mapel had already nodded obediently.

Put the knife from the potion room behind her and her hands can reach it: "When the medicine is over, then slowly cut the rope yourself."

If the other party is frightened, then there will be no worries. Even if it is not frightened, the rope of Fantesey's box is thick enough, and it will be enough for her to slowly grind it for a while.

Lao Wang was in a good mood and pinched Mapel's tender face and helped her straighten her glasses: "Mapel, right? Goodbye... drink less milk in the future."

With this start-up capital, his plan can start in full. Even if the girl in front of him is discovered, there will be no loss in the ruling. It is not a big deal. The worst plan is to find him. At that time, he had already gone far away.

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The door was closed, and in the dark room, the trembling body and stubborn little eyes made people feel pity at first glance.

One minute, two minutes...

The horror in her eyes was still unsure, as if she had really believed Wang Feng's words, and she stayed there motionlessly, not even touching the guillotine near her hand.

Five minutes, ten minutes...

The horror on his face was still there, but the eyes gradually calmed down and became a little dull, like a little girl who was frightened by the night.

Half an hour passed, and the room that was originally without any abnormality suddenly emitted countless "swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, and wind. The air was pulled and flowed, as if endless invisible silk threads were suddenly withdrawn from all directions.

A way to investigate the soul silk and turn soul power into subtle silk threads.

The panic and fear in Mapel's eyes disappeared in an instant, and the thick rope that bound her broke in an instant. She stood up with a gloomy face.
Chapter completed!