I shouldn't be beaten by a hatchet

Chapter 233 On a whim
Pain, unspeakable pain.

This terrifying pain seems to originate from the depths of the soul, far more severe than physical pain, and it wants to drag people into the bottomless abyss.

The most frightening thing is that in the face of this kind of pain, the protective mechanism of the human brain is completely ineffective.

Ye Wushuang couldn't fall into a coma, so he could only wail miserably, rolling on the ground in pain, gritted his teeth and endured a thousand times more severe pain than Ling Chi.

Of course, pain is only one side effect of the potion.

She only felt that her bones seemed to be crushed into powder one by one, and her fragile internal organs seemed to be roughly rubbed by a pair of big hands.

Wow--

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and the bits of internal organs mixed with it told her that this feeling was not just an illusion.

In the next second, her palm began to twitch uncontrollably, and her fingers seemed to be stretched by an external force, bending into a strange range.

Pure white hairs came out of the pores, and then quickly retracted, but the black hairs came out again, and after retracting, they were replaced by purple hairs...

The horrible pain and the ubiquitous and strange changes in the body have tortured Ye Wushuang to the point of death.

She was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, two rows of neat teeth were bitten off by her forcefully, her eyes were empty and lifeless, her body was twitching unnaturally, and she didn't even have the strength to howl.

In a trance, she felt as if she was in a vast ocean, surrounded by lightning, thunder, violent wind and rain, setting off a hundred-foot-high wave, covering it coldly, and completely driving herself into the dark deep sea.

As soon as the screen turned, Ye Wushuang's consciousness returned to reality, but she was shocked to find that she was already floating in the air.

Looking down, the woman lying on the ground has been tortured beyond human form, and the surrounding werewolves were not in a hurry to do it, and watched a good show with great interest.

Is this... dying?
The last trace of clarity remained in Ye Wushuang's heart, and a huge suction force came from the sky, forcing her to fly higher and higher, and the scenery under her feet became blurred. Everything in the world seemed to have nothing to do with her.

After all, I still can't hold it!

But thinking of her own experience, she gradually became relieved that the death rate was appallingly high, not without reason.

Are you going to heaven now?

Ye Wushuang tried her best to look up, and in the center of the sky, there was a colorful circle of light, which seemed to be calling her constantly.

Heaven, it seems not bad too!
It's just that she seems to have something to miss, but she can't remember what it is anyway.

……

At the same time, the fighting training center of the Martial Arts Department of Imperial University.

Ye Wudi was shirtless, and wrestled with the burly Li Dazhuang. Around the ring, the students and teachers applauded.

"Dean, Ye Wudi is a pretty good kid, right? He has just entered school for more than a month, and his strength has improved rapidly. Now he can easily overwhelm Li Dazhuang, who was number one in his class."

A muscular young woman in sportswear introduced to the crooked old woman sitting beside her.

The old woman was wearing a green robe, with a kind smile on her wrinkled cheeks, her eyes were cloudy and her teeth were almost gone.

But facing such an old man who was about to die, all the teachers of the Imperial University couldn't help but put on their honorifics, and they didn't dare to be presumptuous in the slightest.

Jian Fengnian, the dean of the Martial Arts Department of the Emperor University, the honorary principal of the Emperor University, the God of War who protects the country of Huaguo, Shou Geng is 162 years old, a true living legend.

"It's really good, a rare good seedling in the school this year."

Jian Fengnian responded with a smile, and a gleam flashed in his cloudy old eyes, as if he had seen Ye Wudi thoroughly.

The teacher beside him also laughed, although Dean Jian always had a cheerful and kind appearance, but when he was young, he was famous for his fiery temper, and he would draw his sword to kill people if he disagreed with him.

The words of praise that can come out of her mouth show that Ye Wudi has great potential.

In an instant, she had already made the decision to favor Ye Wudi with more training resources.

"After today's training is over, you can ask her if she would like to be my closed disciple!"

Jian Fengnian's old voice attracted the teachers' attention, and everyone showed surprised expressions. You must know that the dean has only accepted three disciples in his life, but each of them is a famous figure in the world.

Moreover, the last disciple he took in was 80 years ago, and everyone thought that Jian Fengnian probably already had the intention of taking in a disciple, but he didn't expect to make an exception with Ye Wudi today.

The commotion outside the field did not affect the passionate collision between the two on the field.

In the ring, Ye Wudi was like a ferocious tiger. His sandbag-sized fist hit the opponent's chest.

"Sister Invincible, you are such a beast, why is your strength getting stronger every day, dad, don't hit me on my son, I won't practice against you in the future!" Li Dazhuang cursed.

Suddenly, Ye Wudi's attack faltered. She didn't hit the fist with the bow, but froze in the air, as if the machine was stuck.

Li Dazhuang had doubts in his heart, but he would not give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. A set of fierce combination punches knocked his opponent off the ring in an instant.

Ye Wudi was not annoyed either, she nimbly got up from the ground and looked towards the east.

For some reason, she suddenly felt empty in her heart, and an inexplicable sense of irritability came to her mind, making her unable to calm down at all.

Seems like something bad is going to happen...

Los Angeles.

Ye Ran, who had just finished lunch, was cleaning the dishes in the kitchen.

Slight footsteps sounded from behind, and then, two slender arms embraced him from behind, with small hands resting on his chest.

Yeran's hands cleaning the tableware froze, and then quickly relaxed. He didn't look back, but asked, "Xiao Nuan, are you full?"

"Dad, I'm full!"

The female voice that came out was gentle and mature, completely without the childish taste of the past.

Looking at the past again, Yenuan, which had just reached Yeran's waist, had grown to Yeran's neck, and the flat airport was also filled with small steamed buns.Her silver hair has also grown a lot longer, casually draped over her shoulders, and hangs down to her upturned buttocks.

The most eye-catching of them was the big tail that was swaying gently. The fluffy tail was as pure as white snow, and it had changed from one to three. The narrow skirt could no longer hide their existence.

Ye Ran was also very confused about Ye Nuan's physical changes.

He only remembered that he was fine before going to bed, but after Meimei fell asleep, there was a young girl with a graceful figure on the bed.

If it weren't for the torn clothes and the hideous scars on his face, he probably wouldn't have accepted this unimaginable change soon.

(End of this chapter)