Too Early

Chapter 1217: 惺惺相惜灰缘缘

Originally, I thought that the head of the church had come to Li Shankang, who was able to preside over justice for himself. It was dumbfounded. This is not right. How could this be?

Qin Haoxuan is very sensible to see this master. After all, everyone is a brother and brother, and Zheng Qingming is still the master of the family. He has an identity. Qin Haoxuan does not want Zheng Qingming’s face to be ugly. He slows his face and says: It’s really a matter of children, but it’s a lot of discipline in the weekdays. It’s not good to make a publicity. Let Li Shankang apologize to Ge Yi and promise to improve his mind in the future. This is the case. ”

Zheng Qingming did not know where Qin Haoxuan gave himself a step. He just wanted to nod and said that he could be sneaked into the hall by Li Shankang. At this moment, he was full of resentment. He stood up violently and said to Zheng Qingming: "I am Gray kind..."

Qin Haoxuan's eyelids have not been lifted, and the new Bizhuzi Zheng Qingming has already started to smoke! The newcomers at the beginning did not understand Qin Haoxuan. As an old man, he still knew that the Qin elder had even died of purple seeds! You are a kind of gray, really do not want to live!

"Does this person also have a share of the competition?" Qin Haoxuan did not take care of Li Shankang, but turned to Zheng Qingming.

Zheng Qingming’s heart was cold and he nodded helplessly: “Yes.”

This kind of competition was held so grandly, there are countless coveted rewards, and the teachers said that as long as the outstanding disciples in the course of the game are likely to get a lot of rewards, so almost everyone signed up.

Li Shankang, as the best of the Bizhutang, was the highest-ranking disciple who had the strongest combat power. He even reported it on the first day. Zheng Qingming still had great expectations for Li Shankang.

After listening to Zheng Qingming’s words, Qin Haoxuan didn’t even look at Li Shankang’s eyes. It seemed to be a smile. In fact, he could not refuse to say: “This way, then he will not participate in this amount of the ring game, let him go back and reflect on it. I think that after the mountain Lingtian picking up the dung, it works well. It can make people think about their mistakes calmly. Let him go tomorrow, don’t practice, and repair your heart first. Let him do it first. After a hundred days, wait a hundred days, see how he talks about it."

Picking up the dung?

Li Shankang looked at Qin Haoxuan with his eyes wide open. His face was full of anger. He seemed to have a furious little man roaring. What are you special about! I dare to revoke my qualifications for the game, and even let me pick the dung! I am gray, gray!

"Why do you rely on it?!" Li Shankang's anger is burning more and more violently, directly roaring, "Why do you do this?! What qualification do you have?! I am looking for a teacher, I want to see the teacher!"

Zheng Qingming slaughtered Li Shankang’s heart, and his heart was also angered. He planned to go back and look for Li Shankang’s brother-in-law to talk about it. How to cultivate people into such a appearance?

"Snapped!"

That Li Shankang has not finished, Zheng Qingming where he allowed him to continue Hu Wei, the direct backhand is a slap, the standing Li Shankang directly turned to the ground, the mouth out of the blood!

Li Shankang suddenly fell to the ground, just Zheng Qingming's slap in the hands of very hard, playing Li Shan Kang squeaking in the ears, the eyes are splashing, the whole person is awkward.

After Zheng Qingming took Li Shankang’s slap in the face, Qin Haoxuan once again handed over: “The elder Qin said that this child is owed to discipline. This time he will not go to the ring race. I will arrange for him to go to the back of the mountain to pick up the feces. ""

Qin Haoxuan nodded and no longer looked at them.

Li Shankang fell to the ground and looked at Zheng Qingming with some slyness. The unconscious muttered in his mouth: "You are hitting me... Why... You have never beaten me..."

"Shut up! What do you know of a child? Qin Elder is for you!" Zheng Qingming's heart is dark, this child is really spoiled! What happened to me? I am always better than the murderous Wandu butcher who is not happy, raising his hand and taking a sword to take away your little life.

Zheng Qingming tried to squeeze a smile on his face and said: "Qin elder, this is really troublesome for you. I will go back to teach this child well. Then you are busy, let's go first."

Qin Haoxuan saw Zheng Qingming's appearance and wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed and nodded.

Looking at Zheng Qingming’s back from Li Shankang’s departure, Qin Haoxuan’s brow wrinkled: “If the disciples in the door are really arrogant and arrogant, this is the scourge of a martial art. If you don’t teach remediation now, I’m afraid it’s the next one. ......"

"I hope you can understand it."

Many things, Qin Haoxuan has always done, not to say.

Leaving the nature hall and walking on the mountain road, Zheng Qingming felt that he had a cold sweat.

The **** of Li Shankang was untied, but the whole person was completely paralyzed, because everything he had just experienced was too much beyond his understanding, so that the whole person's expression was empty.

A church owner, a disciple in the hall, also forgot to fly, so he walked on the mountain road step by step.

Halfway through, Li Shankang suddenly said: "Lord, you beat me."

Looking at Li Shankang, who was resentful and resentful, Zheng Qingming sighed and touched his head and said, "What do you know? In your opinion, I am hitting you, in fact, I am saving you."

Li Shankang did not understand why.

"Just if you have more words, it is not my exaggeration, you don't have to pick up the dung, it is likely that he will be directly scrapped and thrown out the mountain gate."

Li Shankang was shocked, but he couldn’t believe it at all: "How is this possible? I am gray, I am Tianjiao..."

Zheng Qingming shook his head and said: "Do you think that your own kind of gray is very powerful? There was one..."

After a pause, Zheng Qingming continued: "Before you didn't get started, there was a kind of spectator in his generation, but how do you know the consequences? The consequences are directly hacked by Qin Haoxuan!"

"How is it possible?!" Li Shankang took a breath and couldn't believe it.

Zheng Qingming looked at the distance and sighed: "Our martial art, not a very good disciple died in the hands of Qin Haoxuan..."

"Impossible... how can I teach..." Li Shankang was completely stunned.

Zheng Qingming chuckled: "Tell this to you, he married you, even if Huanglong teaches, he will not say anything. Do you really think that you are very powerful?"

Deeply took a few breaths, Li Shankang angered: "He is just a matter of luck, get some inheritance, encounter a few adventures, so I got the favor of the church! But he himself? It is just a weak Kind! It is the weakest in the entire cultivating world! Why is he so mad?! I don't accept it!"

Zheng Qingming looked at Li Shankang coldly and lowered his voice. "You stupid boy, talk about it! Is it heard by others?!"

"Hey? What's the matter with you?"

Just when the two were silent, a figure suddenly came from not far from the front, and both of them were shocked.

After seeing the people, Zheng Qingming smiled and said: "It turned out to be the owner of the Western Principal Academy. It was a coincidence. Nothing, I am a young disciple in the lesson."

Murong Chao looked at the obvious palm print on Li Shankang's face and the dust of that body. Hehe smiled: "I remember this little disciple, but it is gray. Isn't this your heart? Who hit?"

Zheng Qingming’s uncomfortable coughing twice: “I am playing.”

Murong Chao's eyebrows suddenly picked up: "What happened in the end? You actually did it to him? Shouldn't you go to the natural hall today?"

Upon hearing the natural hall, Li Shankang showed a touch of twilight on his face, but was suddenly seen by Murong.

I don’t know if I know it. Zheng Qingming gave a general briefing to Murong Chao.

Murong Chao’s eyes flashed thoughtfully. After listening to it, he made a gesture of elders. He sighed first, then shook his head and said, “Hey, this Hao Xuan, hey, he’s a lot of things, the martial art. Some genius disciples should have enjoyed the treatment of ordinary disciples."

After listening to Murong Chao’s words, Li Shankang, who was originally a bleak look, immediately came to the spirit and nodded frequently!

"Of course, there are problems with your approach. How can you do it directly?" Murong Chao turned his head and frowned slightly. He said to Li Shankang, "What is your identity? What is the identity of the group? How do you follow? What about the weaker hands? Isn’t it lost identity?”

Li Shankang listened to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Also, looking at Murong Chao's eyes with a bit of worship, this is also a kind of gray, is Tianjiao, this is the real talent of the martial art.

Murong Chaoyu said with a long heart: "You, you shouldn’t have a dispute with those weak disciples at the time. You should go straight in, say with Hao Xuan, how simple things are you? You are gray, it is the amount of the future. Top pillars, how can Hao Xuan not let you listen?"

Murong Chao is not a singer of the royal family. He speaks a set of words and uses a guise of criticism to bring a high hat.

This remark came directly to Li Shankang.

Zheng Qingming listened to his face and couldn't even insert his mouth.

"Oh, of course, Hao Xuan, he did not let you participate in this matter, it is indeed too much." Murong Chao shook his head and sighed.

Li Shankang nodded.

"If you don't like this, you should go to school for two days with me. If you do, you can't let you not practice." Murong Chao smiled. "After two days, it is estimated that Hao Xuan's anger has also disappeared. At that time, I will talk to him again and let him resume your qualification."

When I heard this, Li Shankang’s eyes were bright: “Really true?! Uncle Murong! If you can let the disciples participate, the disciples will be able to get a good ranking.”

Murong Chao laughed happily: "That is natural. With my relationship with Hao Xuan, as long as he is not deliberate, you will have no problem."

Zheng Qingming’s smile smiled: “Mu Rong’s younger brother, this seems to be unruly, and Qin’s younger brothers have said that letting Shankang calm down and repair his heart, if he walks with you...”

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