Female President's Ace Soldier

Ma Minghui seemed to have expected this kid to have this move, he turned his body slightly to one side, and directly dodged the sharp blow.

"Stop hitting! Xiaodongzi, don't hurt Master!"

Fearing that Zuo Dong would break Ma Minghui's old-fashioned character, Cao Granny would stretch out her hand to stop him after she yelled.

Unexpectedly, Ma Minghui yelled, "Kneel down!"

Only after this yell, Zuo Dong felt his kneecaps go limp, and his body knelt down on the ground unconsciously.

My God, does this old-fashioned old man really have any magic tricks?
Cao's mother and son couldn't help but widen their eyes at the same time.

In fact, they didn't know it at all. Just as Ma Minghui made a sound, his right hand also struck out swiftly, shooting a thin needle in his hand towards Zuo Dong's knee; He was very handy, but it was quite a test of his skill to fly this thin needle with special anesthetic, because this needle not only couldn't penetrate Zuo Dong's legs, but could only scrape a little skin on his legs, and then Fly out along his legs, otherwise Zuo Dong will see the clues, and he can't play tricks here!

Fortunately, the trick just now was used just right, which shocked Cao's mother and son, and even Zuo Dong.

At this moment, Zuo Dong only felt his head dizzy for a while, and his legs lost all strength, kneeling on the ground for a long time as if he couldn't control himself.

"Zhengxiong, look—this offends the master, right?"

After showing her little hand just now, Mrs. Cao believed in Ma Minghui's old man with white beard even more.

"Mom—I—I'll take some medicine first!"

Although Cao Zhengxiong has a junior high school diploma, this kid is an atheist, so although he was very surprised, he still didn't believe that this awesome old man had any magic tricks, so after hurriedly leaving this sentence, the old boy I hurried to the coffee table to take the medicine.

Ma Minghui didn't stop him, he just stroked his beard and pretended to have a deep smile, "You've got an evil spirit, you can't get rid of your illness by taking medicine!"

"Son, listen to Master, hurry up and kneel down and kowtow to him!"

Seeing that Cao Zhengxiong was still obsessed with his obsession, Mrs. Cao almost couldn't help crying.

"I'll talk about it after I take the medicine!"

Cao Zhengxiong didn't care about Sanqi 21 anymore. Anyway, he felt hopeful when he saw the bag of medicine, so he opened the handbag and swallowed the bag of medicine that Zuo Dong made outside the villa area.

Looking at Cao Zhengxiong in the car, Lei Jun couldn't help but frowned and said, "Boss Ma's performance is so realistic, how can Cao Zhengxiong, a bastard, not be fooled?! Grandma! If I don't fall for it again, I will let my little superhero do it again." One of your dog days!"

Inside the villa lobby.

Seeing that Cao Zhengxiong had swallowed the medicine and then ran into the toilet suddenly, Mrs. Cao couldn't help but hurriedly chased after her and cursed, "You disobedient idiot, I told you to listen to the master. Listen, are you suffering now?"

"Mom—I'll tell you when I come out!"

Cao Zhengxiong's mouth was still stubborn, but his mind was already struggling: Could it be that the medicine really doesn't work?Isn't that old man a liar? !Damn, it's so weird!

"Master, you adults don't count the faults of villains, just spare these juniors!"

After Cao Zhengxiong went into the toilet, Mrs. Cao returned to Ma Minghui's side. At this time, she saw Zuo Dong still kneeling on the ground, and she felt kindhearted again, so she pleaded for him.

Ma Minghui half-closed his eyes, flicked the whisk in his hand, and asked Zuo Dongdao pretendingly, "Young man, do you still want to fight the old man?"

"Don't dare, Master, I know I was wrong!"

As soon as Zuo Dong rolled his eyes, he replied very reverently.

Ma Minghui nodded pretending to forgive, "If that's the case, then get up!"

"Thank you Master."

Zuo Dong held his breath and concentrated, and stood up from the ground with all his strength, but the moment he stood up, the kid suddenly took out a dagger from behind and stabbed Ma Minghui in the chest.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Cao opened her terrified eyes instantly, but she was too frightened to say a word; she thought that Zuo Dong's agility would surely kill Tianmenzi Taoist by surprise, and the Taoist's chest was red too. What happened in a matter of seconds, who knows, at this critical moment, Taoist Tianmenzi raised the whisk in his hand and swiped lightly, the dagger in Zuodong's right hand unexpectedly "ding" and suddenly fell on the ground. The ground, and the boy's body also floated out with a gust of cold wind.

Cao Zhengxiong, who had just come out of the toilet leaning on the wall, happened to see this thrilling scene, and only then did he realize that this Taoist of Tianmenzi is really unfathomable!It seems that he does have real talents, not that kind of charlatan!

In fact, the few people in the room thought that Ma Minghui used mana to fly Zuo Dong, but it was not the case. It was just because the kid was wearing a big and long Taoist robe, so when he lifted his feet and kicked people, this Taoist robe would blow him away. The sensitive movements are well covered up!

"Hey—you ordinary people, there is really no cure!"

Seeing Cao Zhengxiong coming out, Ma Minghui deliberately raised his whisk again, then turned around and walked outside the villa.

Seeing that the master was angry, Mrs. Cao hurriedly yelled at Cao Zhengxiong, "Son, hurry up and ask Master to stay, only he can save your life!"

"Master, please wait a moment!"

At this time, Cao Zhengxiong had to believe it if he didn't believe it, so the old boy stepped forward quickly, and blocked Ma Minghui with a fat belly that was about to deflate.

Ma Minghui closed his eyes on purpose, and said with a heavy voice, "I have nothing to say to you ordinary people."

"Master, I was too ignorant just now, I offended you old man, I hope you don't remember the villain's mistakes."

Seeing that Zuo Dong didn't get up for a long time, Cao Zhengxiong really realized that he was standing in front of a tall man, so he apologized more sincerely.

However, Mrs. Cao still felt that this boy was too impious, so she walked up to him and shouted loudly, "Son, since you know you are wrong, you should quickly kneel down to Master."

"oh oh!"

Although he was still a little reluctant, Cao Zhengxiong knelt down in front of Ma Minghui with a crying face when he thought of his sore butt.

Ma Minghui felt a burst of joy in his heart, but he couldn't express it. He saw the boy slightly opened his eyes, stared at Cao Zhengxiong and asked, "Now I finally know my mistake? Are you willing to believe me?"

"Yes! I am absolutely willing to believe the words of the master."

Anyway, I lost all face tonight, and Cao Zhengxiong couldn't care less, so he couldn't stop nodding to the Tianmenzi master played by Ma Minghui to confess his guilt.

"Do you feel a turbid air rising in your body now?" Ma Minghui looked at the expression on Cao Zhengxiong's face and asked solemnly again.

"Correct!"

"Then do you feel that there is still a torrent coming out behind you?"

"Yes, yes, the master is really a master!"

While Cao Zhengxiong nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, he also admired this old-fashioned old man even more in his heart.

And Mrs. Cao felt better in her heart.

At this time, Zuo Dong had just staggered up from the ground, after the second confrontation, the kid no longer dared to act rashly.

The female nanny and male chef in the villa also secretly stood at the corner of the house to watch the commotion after hearing the commotion.

Ma Minghui bent down slightly, and continued to ask Cao Zhengxiong who was kneeling on the ground earnestly, "Then do you think the medicine you just took is effective or ineffective?"

"It doesn't work, it doesn't work at all—Master save me, I seem to be pulling again, if it doesn't work, I'm going to—"

Before he finished speaking, Cao Zhengxiong immediately stood up and was about to run into the toilet. Ma Minghui took the opportunity to lift his right foot and kicked the kid hard on the ass.

"boil--"

In an instant, Cao Zhengxiong screamed, and threw himself on the ground like a dog eating shit.

The old lady Cao panicked immediately, and she stretched out her hand to pull her beloved son, but at this moment, the old man with white beard waved the whisk in his hand again, and the whisk quickly entangled Cao Zhengxiong as if it had grown magic power. With an arm, he pulled the kid back abruptly.

Ma Minghui took the opportunity to ask again, "Benefactor, do you still have that gushing feeling now?"

"It seems—it's gone!" Cao Zhengxiong was about to scold someone, but J Hua, who was in terribly painful pain, seemed to really have no feeling of needing to poop. Could it be that the old-fashioned kick just now had an effect?

"Master, did you cure my son's illness just now?" Mrs. Cao asked earnestly again.

"My kick just now was just to drive away the evil spirits on his body, but his illness is already terminal." Ma Minghui shook his head deliberately again.

Cao Zhengxiong suddenly widened his eyes and asked, "Master, do you mean that my life is not long?"

"Master, I have only such a son, you must save him!" Granny Cao couldn't stop the tears in her eyes instantly.

Ma Minghui pretended to be angry and said, "Did I say that he is hopeless? I just said that his illness is relatively serious. It is useless to drive away the evil spirits. You have to take the revival pill prepared by the old Taoist!"

As he spoke, Ma Minghui took out a black pill the size of a marble from his Taoist robe, squeezed it between his thumb and index finger, and presented it to Cao's mother and son.

Seeing this, the two people's eyes suddenly lit up.

However, there was a trace of hesitation in Cao Zhengxiong's eyes, because he knew that this kind of life-saving magic medicine must be very valuable, so the boy asked tremblingly, "Master, how much does this magic pill cost?"

"This Resurrection Pill is made from Wannian Danlu, Millennium Ginseng, Centennial Snake Heart, and hundreds of thousands of pills. It can raise the dead, flesh and bones! It is really a priceless treasure." Ma Minghui suddenly stood up. Turning his face, he replied in an incomparably deep voice.

Cao Zhengxiong could see that this old guy just wanted to sit on the ground and raise the price, but he had plenty of money, so he was afraid of being fooled, so he asked sharply, "Master, if you don't sell this kind of medicine, you certainly won't take it." Come out! Why don't you just say how much it is?"

"Young man, you are really wrong. The old man didn't come here for money, but because he saw that you have done a lot of good deeds in your previous life, so today I came here to help you solve your troubles—this Resurrection Pill will be given to you. Make a move." Ma Minghui's turning point once again made the people in the living room dumbfounded.