The Doctor In the Steampunk World

Simon is sure that Curator Johnny put him in five fighting classes because he wanted to trick Simon into buying his potion.

Shameless.

"Why do others only have two fighting classes, and I have five. Curator Johnny, you'd better give me an explanation." Simon gritted his teeth and looked very ugly.

"I'm not telling you, the fighting class can help you improve your pain tolerance and neural response speed. I can tell you that you have rarely been beaten. Look at other people, growing up in fights, so they don't need to do a lot of combat training."

"Simon, killing technique is an extremely dangerous attacking technique. You don't think that killing techniques are extremely simple, but not everyone can use every move, and it is not effective for everyone. It is only suitable for Only a body that has been tempered a lot can burst out with the power of one-shot kill. Your physical fitness is not very good, and if you want to learn killing skills, you have to suffer more."

Curator Johnny said righteously, which is completely different from the previous image of shamelessness.

Simon looked at him coldly.

"Edit, do you edit again?"

"What am I making up, I'm very serious now, very serious."

"I asked Tiger just now, and he said that my nerve reaction speed is very good, and my pain tolerance is good. That means I don't need to do anti-strike training."

Curator Johnny looked at the **** man speechlessly for a while, his face ashen.

"Tiger, you **** charcoal that eats inside and out, don't eat at noon today."

"Director Johnny..." Simon wanted to say.

"Don't talk about it, the anti-strike training is over, I will arrange for you to do combat training immediately. I originally wanted to increase your combat ability, if you don't appreciate it, forget it." Curator Johnny stopped Simon and said, Seriously.

I believe in you.

After Simon had enough rest, Curator Johnny personally instructed Simon in combat training. First, there was a hand-to-hand combat tutorial. David and another big man gave a demonstration. He explained and Simon's personal demonstration.

The moves and movements are very simple. It looks easy and seems to be able to do it, but the operability is extremely difficult.

This requires an extremely explosive body.

After the course, Curator Johnny immediately arranged a new training subject for him to practice extremely boring punching and kicking movements.

Curator Johnny actually asked him to punch 5,000 times and kick 5,000 times a day.

Simon didn't feel anything when he heard the numbers, but he couldn't do it himself.

Curator Johnny was supervising with a small stick, and as soon as Simon stopped, he immediately hit him with a stick.

The attack was very ruthless.

After a lot of hard work, the hands and feet were sore and unable to move.

At this time, Curator Johnny came over with the potion with a kind face and smeared Simon carefully.

MMP.

Simon suspects that this is Curator Johnny trying to trick him in another way.

The amazing effect of the potion supports him to continue training.

He is now being watched by Donald's people, and he has nothing to do when he goes back, so he just spends the whole day training in the martial arts gym.

Physical training, real combat. In the evening, Simon dragged his sore body back.

"Simon, come early tomorrow." Curator Johnny shouted enthusiastically from behind.

"Throwing Thunder Lou Mother!"

Before he went out, he casually looked at the crowd around him, trying to find the person under surveillance, but he was inexperienced in this area, and he didn't find any suspicious person.

When they got home, the three robbers barked happily. They must have been hungry if they didn't eat at noon.

"Shut up."

The three robber dogs immediately died down and lay down on the ground.

Simon slumped on the sofa, not wanting to move at all.

After lying down for half an hour, he was also hungry, so he got up helplessly and went to the kitchen to cook. The three robbers immediately stood up when they saw Simon going to the kitchen, and followed him.

After frying a large plate of meat, he threw part of it to the robbers three dogs, and devoured it with his own arms.

A large plate of meat was quickly emptied.

"It feels good to be full."

Simon was lying on the sofa again, not wanting to move.

Darkness fell quickly, Simon had almost rested, and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

But suddenly he heard gunshots, which were not too loud, but Simon was sure it was gunshots.

The gunfire was very dense, not an ordinary gunfight.

Since the sound of gunshots could be heard, the place where the shots were fired was not particularly far from his side.

Forget it, I'm all under surveillance, be safe, don't go over there to join in the fun.

Simon continued to hum comfortably in the bathtub.

In less than a minute, the glass window was printed with a layer of red light.

Simon got up and looked out the window. In the dark night sky, a bunch of red flames shot straight into the sky and exploded in the air, forming a red flower pattern.

This is a flare.

Is it the knight's flare? Or someone else's?

Will it be the Green Day Church?

Send out a signal flare for help, and the matter is serious.

That direction is Fifth Avenue.

Lisa lives on Fifth Avenue, and he promised Father Manning to take care of Lisa if he could. But don't let it happen.

Simon stepped out of the bathtub and walked out in a bathrobe.

He went to the basement.

Just as he was about to open the escape route, he suddenly stopped.

Donald discovered the escape route yesterday. He wanted to monitor himself. How could he forget the escape route?

There must be someone monitoring the exit of the escape route.

Cut, I don't need to take the escape route.

Simon pursed his lips, separated the shadow ghost and dug out the magic long sword, machete and leather whip.

Blowing out the oil lamp, let the ghost ghost sneak to the window on the second floor.

He lit the fuel lamp again, and then began to beat the robber.

The robber was also a little confused. It was sleeping, and then saw the master staring at it with a wooden stick.

In its dazed eyes, Simon beat the robber with a small wooden stick, and the robber didn't dare to scream and whimper after being beaten.

Xiaoyi and Xiaoer were also very confused~www.wuxiamtl.com~ They were woken up by the screams, and when they opened their eyes, they saw Simon fighting robbers.

"Call me louder, or I'll beat you to death."

The three robbers didn't understand Simon's intention, so they lay on the ground and dared not move. Simon hit hard a few times, and then the three robbers began to howl.

Simon opened the door, and the three dogs rushed out. Simon chased after him, and the dogs barked especially harshly.

Doreen's family ran out.

He made such a big noise just to attract the attention of the watchers, let the ghost fall down the window to the roof of Doreen's house, and leave quietly.

After the shadow ghost left, Simon stopped.

"It's alright, it's alright, you all go back to sleep." Simon asked Doreen's family to go back to sleep, and he drove the three robbers back to the house.

"You guys did a good job just now. I'll give you some extra food tomorrow."

The three robbers were lying on one side, huddled together, shivering, and becoming more and more afraid of Simon.

How could their small brains know about Simon's ghostly eyes, they all felt that their master was a lunatic, and at this time they were mourning for their dog's birth.

Shadow ghosts shuttled through the streets, heading for the scene of the incident.

Meow!

A sudden cat meow made Simon shudder with fright.

Looking up at the roof, a pair of green eyes were looking down at him.

Lying trough.

The old monster cat on Fifth Avenue.

Simon clenched the hilt of the magic long sword, keeping an eye on the old cat.

Is it fighting?

The battle is in the front left, not it.

The old cat glanced at Simon, ran across the roof, and disappeared into the night.

Simon didn't dare to be careless, this old cat is not a simple thing, don't be attacked by it.

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