The young bug catcher of the elves is as steady as an old dog

Kunshan Town·Elf Alliance Branch Medical and Nursing Area.

Wang Laotian looked at the medical staff in front of him with a complicated expression. He had just finished visiting his grandson.

The young doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Lingsun must have been extremely frightened. I suggest you take him to Qingshan City. There is a superpower psychological diagnosis and treatment center there. You can use superpower elves to repair Lingsun's psychology.

trauma."

"waste!"

Following Wang Laotian Wang's scolding, the young doctor's body became a little limp and he almost collapsed on the ground. Fortunately, Lao Tianwang had already helped the young doctor first.

"I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about my incompetent grandson." The old king said with hatred of iron and steel: "If I let him receive treatment from a super-powered elf, I will be laughed out of my mouth."

The more the old king thought of his grandson's panic, the angrier he became.

After searching around the corridor of the sanatorium, it didn't take long for the old king to break off a bamboo strip from the potted plant.

"A loving father and a loving mother often lose their sons, but I didn't expect that my grandson, Wang Zhongtian, is an egg. Let's see if I don't beat him to death!"

The old king was so angry that he returned to the ward in the blink of an eye. He pulled away his little daughter who was comforting her grandson. Then he pulled the frightened and unlucky child from the hospital bed to the floor and started beating her crazily with a bamboo stick.

"Aren't you a strong-willed person at home? You said you would only take the elves you cultivated with you for this experience. I thought you would make some progress, but I didn't expect you to become such a bear. If you are really injured, forget it.

Damn psychological trauma, I, Wang Zhongtian, cannot afford to lose this person!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The old king slapped his head and face violently, and the unlucky boy Wang Zhi was on the ground crying and howling like a wolf.

However, although he burst into tears after being spanked for a while, Xiao Wangzhi's mental state was much better than before.

At least Wang Zhi could cry hoarsely and beg for mercy during the beating, instead of being in a daze like before.

"Father, please stop smoking. Xiaozhi is your grandson, and the eldest brother..."

"It's just my grandson who smokes like this. MD, grandson, tell me, what did you see in that cave? How did you use that gray crystal and that Hu Di? Please spell it out clearly for me!!"

"I……"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

…

After an hour of crazy beatings, the body of the unlucky child Wang Zhi was covered with bruises, but his mental state was basically stable.

At least Wang Ruoyu found that she could have a normal conversation with her eldest nephew, instead of asking questions for a long time without replying like before.

"Ruoyu, please leave him alone and follow me. No one will care about him today. If he wants to eat, he can go to the canteen downstairs by himself. I don't believe he can starve to death? When I was his age, I

I've been stuck in the swamp for more than ten days and it's fine!"

Following the summons from his old father, Wang Ruoyu walked out of the ward and quickly followed the old king into the alliance branch's combat conference room. The two of them also happened to hear the latest news about the Abo Monster Cult.

The old king's brows furrowed again.

Wang Ruoyu said: "What, you said that the three gym trainers who were caught all committed suicide?"

He Chang, deputy director of the Kunshan Alliance Branch, nodded and said: "Actually... it was like this in the past. The members of the Abo Monster Cult often committed suicide. After they committed suicide, our clues were cut off. This time we also specially reminded them,

But people at the headquarters may have forgotten..."

Deputy Director He glanced at Lao Tianwang and Wang Ruoyu nervously.

Xin said that I kindly reminded him this time, but you guys at the alliance headquarters didn’t take it seriously at all. This issue has nothing to do with our Kunshan Alliance Branch.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of He Changyou's mouth. He did a good job of shifting the blame this time.

And then the next moment.

Boom!!

Veins popped out on the old king's forehead, and he threw the chair next to him out of the window.

The edge of the chair passed by He Changyou's hair, and Deputy Director He was stunned.

Didn’t he throw the blame away?

Shouldn't we be angry at the alliance headquarters?

Although he had heard that King Wang had a hot temper, Deputy Director He really didn't expect that King Wang would have such a big temper.

"Waste!" God shouted angrily: "It's because of you bunch of wastes who can only blame each other that our Chinese Alliance is so weak and can't even handle a small organization!"

The old king pointed his finger at everyone present: "You, you, you, you, and you, yes, and me. If we can't destroy the Abo Monster Cult this time, whether it is the alliance headquarters or the local branch,

All TMDs will be reduced by one level, senior trainers will become elite trainers, elite trainers will become ordinary trainers, and ordinary trainers will just get out."

The old king took off the crystal badge on his chest and slapped it on the table.

Deputy Director He said softly: "You, you don't seem to have this right."

Snapped!

The old king slapped Deputy Director He directly in the face, then ripped off the silver badge on He Changyou's chest and threw it out of the window.

"I don't know if I have this right, but from now on, you can get out."

The old king kicked He Changyou to the ground, and then kicked Deputy Director He out of the door like a football.

Wang Ruoyu tugged on the sleeve of the old king: "Father, you..."

"My father has restrained himself today. Otherwise, I would have thrown him out of the window just now." God King said, glancing at the silent people in the war conference room and continued: "Why don't you hurry up and throw this guy out of the window?"

The Cypress Monster Cult will investigate clearly!"

Under the personal supervision of Wang Laotian, the alliance headquarters and local branches cooperated closely and operated with ultra-high efficiency. A huge storm targeting the Abai Monster Cult in the Kunye area was ready to launch, although there may not necessarily be any eggs.

Just use it.

The fiery-tempered King Wang Laotian obviously didn't know that there were two people in the war conference room who were spies who had been hiding for many years in the Abo Monster Cult.

…

Baishi Village.

Wang Qing, who slowly and leisurely drove to the finish line, obviously didn't know about the storm brewing in Kunshan Town, or maybe he didn't care if he knew about it. After all, he was just an ordinary senior high school candidate now.

The only thing Wang Qing is worried about is the trainer selection competition on May 5th and the college entrance examination on June 8th.

I don’t know if the Trainer Selection and the College Entrance Examination will be postponed due to this. In addition, after he passes the Trainer Selection, the alliance may have a commissioner to notify their village in a letter, and he will find a way to stop these people or letters.

Wang Qing walked towards his home as normal, and saw Old Man Wang waiting for him at the door, obviously very concerned about his practical test.

"My dear grandson, how did you do in the exam? How many points did your two elves get?" Old Man Wang trotted over and patted Wang Qing on the shoulder.

Wang Qingdao: "Everything is normal, 376 points."

"What, my dear grandson, how many points did you say you got?" Old Man Wang pulled his neck and shouted: "376 points, my dear grandson got 376 points!!"

Old Man Wang laughed heartily, wishing that everyone in the village would know that his sweet grandson was about to enter the Elf Academy and become a trainer.

Wang Qing shook his head unconsciously. He was really worried whether his grandfather would fight with the jealous old man Zhang, the head of the village, tomorrow.

Old man Wang shouted several times, but he didn't care that no one responded. He smiled at Wang Qing and said, "My dear grandson, you are blessed with double happiness today. Guess who is here?"