Extreme Pupil Teacher: Miss Peerless

"You immediately pass this matter on to Patriarch Gong and the others, no matter what!"

"For this matter, someone must come back to sit in charge!"

"Tan Mingxiu wants to become a special elder of the Supreme Presbyterian Church, I will never allow it!"

The members of the Gong family were not willing to pass this matter on to the Patriarch Gong and the others, but Nanfeng did not have this concern.

What's more, the other party is about to come back.

It's no longer important to pass the matter on now.

Nanfeng didn't know what Patriarch Gong and others were doing, but he could vaguely guess that the other party was going to do something very important!

If the other party can rush back this time, the situation in the entire Qingquan City will change immediately!

At that time, he wants Luo Qingtong and the others to die without a place to die!

Nanfeng's eyes were cold.

And when his voice sounded, in an instant, the voices of the people around him responded quickly.

A group of people quickly left the Nan family.

At this time, in the Tan family on the other side, Luo Qingtong was also treating Min Leng's legs.

In other words, it was condensing and lifting his legs.

"Relax!"

"Don't tense your muscles!"

"Don't worry, I won't hurt your leg."

Luo Qingtong's face was pale.

She looked at Min Leng's two injured legs, and raised her finger sharply.

Then, in an instant, an invisible force hit various acupoints on Min Leng's legs through his trousers.

When her voice opened, Luo Qingtong's power had already flowed through the meridians in Min Leng's legs

The opponent's meridian has long been necrotic, and the flesh and bones have been destroyed. In Min Leng's legs, it still looks like a complete leg.

In fact, the bones and flesh and blood inside have already decayed and become hollow.

It can be said that Min Leng is just dragging two pieces of rotten flesh.

And this time, with the power of Luo Qingtong swimming, there was a faint sense of consciousness in Min Leng's legs.

His muscles tensed instantly, and he subconsciously wanted to squeeze out Luo Qingtong's strength.

On the other side, Min Zhu and the others stared at Min Leng's legs without blinking, feeling extremely nervous.

It's not like they haven't seen the scene where Min Leng's legs burst suddenly when he used his power.

His legs could no longer withstand the torture.

Those forces entered his body, not to heal his injuries, but to aggravate the injuries of his legs.

Min Leng and the others have tried countless times.

Even with Luo Qingtong's words in front of them, there was still a little bit of cold sweat oozing from their foreheads.

I was afraid of seeing Min Leng's legs flying blood and flesh again.

After all, every time the opponent's legs were tortured, his injury would be aggravated.

The repeated hopes and disappointments made Min Leng, Min Zhu and the others a little bit unbelievable about miracles.

And when Luo Qingtong's power was wandering away, Min Leng squeezed the handle of his armrest in an instant, and he tried his best to let go of his mind, allowing Luo Qingtong's power to swim in his legs.

It's been too long since the generation of that tactile sensation.

It made him inexplicably feel that even if his legs exploded again now, it is enough to feel the conscious appearance of his legs again!

And when he was thinking this way, in an instant, Luo Qingtong's strength was swimming in his legs.

That speed, from slow to fast, then faster and faster!