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Volume 1 0349 Coping with errands

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    Borg Langdon was indeed quite annoyed. One of his men was assassinated for no reason, and no one knew who the traitor was. This aggrieved feeling was extremely heartbreaking.  Although Bolton Xiao is just a great magician and not very powerful, he has brought him a treasure called Biqier. In this case, Bolton's status has naturally increased.  Even though Bichel now said that he had broken off relations with Bolton, Borg Langdon could see from Bichel's reaction that Bichel was still very sad about Bolton's death, but he acted in a very subtle way.  .  Moreover, Bichir said that they had broken off their friendship, but he was just a little angry for a moment. After some time, Bolton said some nice things, and the two were still good friends.  These things were guessed by Borg Langdon himself, but he thought his guess was quite accurate.  But how did Borg Langdon know that these were all performed according to his own ideas on Wednesday, including the looming sadness in his eyes.  Because if Bolton dies, but he doesn't react at all, it will make people think he is cold-blooded, and even doubt his motives, because after all, Bolton and Bichir were once good friends, and they cannot change immediately even if they break up.  As strangers, no one can feel sad at all when faced with a dead former friend.  So Wednesday used this simple reverse logic to make an appropriate response and completely eliminate Borg Langdon's doubts about him.  What happened to Bolton made the people under Borg Langdon a little nervous, including Borg Langdon himself. When he was about to leave on Wednesday, he specifically asked: "Leonard's injury  Is there really no way to treat him? He was in even more pain last night. His body was so weak that he couldn't exert much effect. If it continues like this, it will be completely useless. " Wednesday  He sneered in his heart, Borg Langdon was indeed cold-blooded. At this time, he was only concerned about whether Leonard's strength could be restored, instead of caring about Leonard's life and death.  But Wednesday naturally wouldn't show it, but hesitated and said: "Well, let me help him take a look. Try to help him as much as possible, but I don't know how sure I can be. Where is he? I'll go find him."  Borg Langdon smiled awkwardly, "I don't know where he lives. Ahem, he moved out of the city lord's mansion after he was injured. I'll ask the maid." Wednesday acted as lightly as if he didn't notice anything.  Smiling lightly, "This matter is not urgent. I can only understand his situation. Then slowly explore. After all, my understanding of internal power is only in the initial stage. I don't know whether I can cure him."  He sighed and said, "It's my fault, because Mr. Langdon lost a general because of his carelessness." Who knew that Borg Langdon laughed and said, "I lost a general."  Leonard. But he got help from Mr. Tolan. It¡¯s worth it.¡± Wednesday sneered in his heart. This man was so cold-blooded that he said this to Leonard. After all, Leonard was once his personal one.  Where's the bodyguard?  However, seeing many such people on Wednesday, he didn't take it seriously, and he wished that Borg Langdon and his group of rebels would fall apart as soon as possible.  Naturally, he would not point out Borg Langdon's shortcomings.  ??Besides, Leonard¡¯s injury was actually caused like this intentionally on Wednesday. At that time, he just thought that he could weaken the opponent a little bit, but he didn¡¯t expect that he saw through Borg Langdon¡¯s true face.  I just don't know how Leonard will feel after knowing this.  Think of this.  Wednesday touched his chin thoughtfully, then took the note sent by the maid and left the City Lord's Mansion.  After checking Leonard¡¯s address several times, Wednesday didn¡¯t rush to find Leonard.  Leonard's injury was intentional, so he couldn't treat him so quickly. If he wasn't afraid of exposing his flaws, let alone treatment, Wednesday would have wanted to take the opportunity to kill Leonard.  It¡¯s just that Leonard¡¯s name is not on Chris¡¯s list, so he really doesn¡¯t want to kill one more person if it¡¯s not necessary.  Anyway, as long as Borg Langdon and those backbones can be killed, thugs like Leonard will be in pieces and no longer pose a threat.  So on Wednesday, Leonard didn¡¯t take Leonard much to heart. Instead, he stayed in the bedroom and took all the time to practice his internal skills. Anyway, Borg Langdon hadn¡¯t sorted out a suitable venue or selected a suitable candidate.  Borg Langdon really attached great importance to Wednesday's training. He specially developed a large open space in the city and built it into a martial arts training ground. The scale was almost the same as the martial arts gym that Chris built for him.  .  After the venue is completed and the first batch of training personnel are selected, the trusted chief instructor will take office on Wednesday.  The first group of people consisted of a full two hundred people. They were elite and die-hard loyalists selected by Borg Langdon from his army of cronies. The leaders were Benedick Henry, Warsworth Roy, and Borg.  .Wilson Meaney, another one of Langdon's bodyguards.    These three are all swordsman-level masters, but they are all very respectful in front of Wednesday. Even Benedick, who secretly hates Wednesday, is respectful on the surface and does not show a trace of resentment.  .  Of course Wednesday knew Benedick's grievances against him, but it didn't matter in his heart. In his heart, Benedick was already a dead man, and he wouldn't care about a dead man, so he just said a few words,  Then let everyone start training.  The content of the training is very simple, that is, pulling the hamstrings.  According to what Wednesday said, when practicing leg exercises, you must first stretch the hamstrings. If the hamstrings cannot be stretched, then don't practice the leg exercises. Even if you practice, you won't be able to do anything good.  This may sound reasonable, but it is actually somewhat misleading, especially for those who do not understand Chinese Kung Fu.  So after they felt that what Wednesday said made sense, they started to learn to pull their hamstrings there.  Of course, Wednesday did not hide the secret of stretching the hamstrings. After all, there is always some effect. If there is no effect at all, there is no need for Borg Langdon to doubt him. These students will stop doing it, so that his  There are even fewer opportunities.  Just like this matter of pulling the hamstring, if Wednesday does not provide guidance, these strong swordsmen will never be able to pull it in their lifetime. After all, there are tricks to these things, and it cannot be pulled by deadlift.  Under Wednesday's guidance, these swordsmen put away their fighting spirit one by one and acted like ordinary people in pairs, helping each other pull their hamstrings.  After teaching them a simple trick, he arranged for a few people to supervise him on Wednesday, while he himself went to the lounge a few meters away to meditate and practice. He stayed there for half a day. He waited until dinner before coming back to see these people. He should be praised.  A few words of praise and a punishment if necessary. Even if these people have opinions, they dare not say anything. Borg Langdon gave a death order, so he cannot disobey Wednesday's order.  Therefore, under this high-pressure policy, the effect is still very obvious. Although each of these two hundred big men wanted to crawl and walk, the difficult thing is that no one was injured.  Originally, there was a priest on the side who wanted to help them regain their energy, but was stopped by Wednesday, saying that only in this way can the effect be achieved. If you can't bear the pain, you don't deserve to learn these skills at all.  When everyone saw what Zhou said on Wednesday, they all cursed secretly in their hearts, but had to smile along with them, and then swayed back to the dormitory to rest step by step.  ¡°After a week, these people¡¯s hamstrings were basically stretched.  Seeing this, Wednesday even if he wanted to make things difficult, he had to admit that the physical fitness of people in this world is indeed very good, especially these swordsmen, whose physical fitness is better than that of ordinary people, and the physical fitness effect of fighting spirit is indeed better than that of ordinary people.  The internal strength is much worse, but it still has some effect.  Seeing this, Wednesday practiced the routine of "Serial Missing Legs", and then split it up so that they could follow it like they were doing exercises, and let them train over and over again.  If you just simply learn the moves, it is actually very simple, just like doing exercises. Everyone learned it in less than half a day. After all, everyone has rich combat experience and is relatively sensitive to these things.  The next day, Wednesday asked them to practice the routine over and over again. Although these people were puzzled, they did not dare to disobey Wednesday. But the next day, when Wednesday still asked them to practice this routine, some people were full of enthusiasm.  , but still no one dared to directly put forward any opinions.  But when Wednesday, the third day, asked them to continue practicing the routine over and over again, some people stopped doing it.  When a dozen swordsmen returned to the lounge to practice their internal skills on Wednesday, they also sat down and played there. The few people who were originally assigned to be team leaders on Wednesday also turned a blind eye. Although they were still practicing, the movements on their legs were weak.  He looked listless, as limp as an eggplant beaten by frost, and he was obviously feeling equally unhappy.  Wednesday had actually anticipated this situation for a long time. It was just like military training. The recruits would definitely disobey discipline.  This is especially true for martial arts training, not to mention that they were asked to do such a monotonous and boring exercise on Wednesday. How could these swordsmen who were full of murderous energy endure it? How could they endure it until the third day, which was beyond his expectation.  But the purpose of Wednesday was to cause trouble, so he was naturally not afraid that these people would not learn. He wished that all of them were busy with errands.  But before anyone completes the task, he still has to play his role well and be a qualified chief instructor.  So Wednesday walked out of the lounge with a gloomy face and asked in a deep voice: "Who asked you to do this? If you don't want to learn from me, get out of here." After hearing Wednesday's words, the dozen swordsmen looked at each other, and then suddenly stood up.  He grabbed his neck and walked out, looking like he was afraid of whom.  Wednesday ignored them, turned to look at the others and shouted: "Who else? If you don't want to practice, get out of here and don't let me see you again." (To be continued)   ps: (ps: Tomorrow is New Year¡¯s Day, I wish you all better and better in the new year!)
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