Two-dimensional Strengthening Master

No one in this world is willing to let the tiger go back to the mountain. After all, this approach will lead to endless troubles, and the enemy is hiding in the dark and constantly looking for trouble for you!

If you are not careful, you may be hit!

And the consequences of being hit are doom and gloom.Of course, it is also possible to escape from death, but so what, you can escape once, and the second time you think you can escape?

There are no absolutes in the world, self-confidence is a state of mind, but it will not be the result.

After all, the enemy is in the dark and you are in the open. He doesn't make a move. He has been dormant beside you like a poisonous snake, quietly waiting for the best time. During this time, you can't notice where the enemy is at all.

Therefore, it is really unbelievable that Long Aotian can let him go. The other party's heart is too vast, higher than the sky and deeper than the sea, so that he is willing to do things for the other party.

"why!"

Long Aotian squinted his eyes, his face full of jokes, and glanced at Mihawk, the eagle-eyed man, he asked the other party's answer in a light tone.

This time he only came to deliver supplies and take back Mihawk's severed arm, but he didn't expect the other party to perform such a play, which was shocking.

And the most curious thing is that this guy Hawkeye is willing to be lowered from a collaborator to his subordinate, which is unreasonable.

Self-esteem, what is the purpose of his actions, or why did he do it!

Long Aotian was looking forward to Hawkeye Mihawk's answer, and wanted to hear his thoughts. What was the situation that led him to change from a collaborator to a subordinate who obeyed orders, which was too unscientific.

"I worship the strong, and my life is the Dragon God!"

Mihawk closed his eyes, his tone was very sincere, without any pretence, unlike others, he made use of his strengths and circumvented his weaknesses, with many purposes.

"Is that the reason?"

Long Aotian glanced at Mihawk in amazement, obviously not expecting that Mihawk would keep this matter in mind all the time, and he hadn't forgotten it for so many years.

"This reason is enough!"

Mihawk opened his eyes, and one reason was enough for him.

"Okay, this is your choice, I respect you, Mihawk!"

Long Aotian nodded, since someone wants to be his subordinate, and he is the number one swordsman in the world, and he is the king of Qiwuhai, his fighting ability is beyond doubt, what reason do he have to shirk?

Unless you have a sick mind, don't even want a free thug!

"Subordinates are here!"

A hint of joy flashed in Mihawk's eyes, he could hear Long Aotian's tone, and the other party had obviously accepted his proposal.

"I'll take your severed arm back now!"

Long Aotian glanced at Mihawk, he took out a ninja scroll from his bag, placed a seal, and unlocked Mihawk's left arm that had been frozen.

bump!

The white smoke dissipated, and an arm frozen by ice cubes appeared in front of the three of them, without any corruption.

Long Aotian took the broken arm in his hand, used his ability to untie the ice cubes for it, came to Mihawk, and used a chakra knife on his wound to cut a layer of flesh on his arm, the red The blood flowed out and dripped on the ground, very viscous.

Hawkeye Mihawk didn't even frown, as if he couldn't feel the pain in the wound at all, relaxed and indifferent.

Long Aotian glanced at Mihawk, the eagle-eyed man, and laughed secretly in his heart. Don't look at this guy's expressionless face, in fact, his whole body stiffened in pain.After all, using the chakra knife not only cut open his arm, but also repaired his broken nerve, is this kind of pain not felt at all?

Unless he is a cold-blooded animal, in which case he may not feel the pain from the nerves.However, Tamihawk is a human, not a cold-blooded animal, and naturally feels the pain of nerves.

Especially as Long Aotian took over his severed arm, Mihawk felt the pain getting worse and worse. He began to grit his teeth and didn't hum, but the cold sweat on his face had betrayed him.

Pretend, you can continue to pretend for Lao Tzu!

Long Aotian was very happy in his heart, this guy was quite able to bear it, and he didn't even snort in the face of this pain, quite the spirit of Guan Gong's healing.

It's just that Guan Gong's pain of scraping his bones to heal his injuries was even greater, but he didn't show it at all, and he was still playing chess. Is that kind of calm spirit that people can imitate and learn?

Obviously, this is impossible!

Because there is only one Guan Yu in the world!

After taking the broken arm back, Long Aotian used the energy of medical chakra to repair Mihawk's blocked meridians and some necrotic nerves.

However, when Chakra's energy was input into Mihawk's nerves, he felt abnormal pain, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Lord Dragon God, are you alright?"

Mihawk couldn't help but let out a wry smile, and he glanced at Long Aotian.

"Come on, don't be noisy!"

Long Aotian glanced at Mihawk in dissatisfaction, and pouted.

"Not yet?"

Mihawk was dripping with cold sweat, and there was not a trace of blood on his face. His teeth were shaking constantly, making a rattling sound.

He felt that the pain when repairing the broken arm was even more painful than when he broke it at the beginning. The pain made his life worse than death, and it was still wave after wave, and each wave of pain made him almost roar loudly. come out.

"Well, it's almost there. It seems that the wrong nerve is connected. It's really troublesome. You may need to cut off your arm again and connect it again, Mihawk... What's the matter with you, your face is so pale?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing, I just feel a little hot!"

"Is that so? Then Mihawk, I'm going to cut off your arm and take it back. This time I promise to be serious!"

"Then I will trouble the Dragon God, my subordinates are grateful!"