Under one person: An eight-year-old thunderstorm shocked the Heavenly Master

Five minutes later, in the infirmary of Longhu Mountain.

Zhuge Qing and Wang were also lying on the hospital bed.

"Ahhh

When the king heard this, a drop of cold sweat broke out on his head.

He didn't expect Zhuge Qing to have female fans, and there were quite a few of them.

Or if you slip away now, those female tigers will break in...

"How can he be a child

...""He's so young

!""And how can he be so strong!"

"In the interior scene, his 'Qi' is almost as majestic as the sea!

""There's no reason

...""Where did he get so many 'Qi'?"

"That kind of life should only appear after a lot of experience and enlightenment..."

What can he experience

...""This is not in line with heavenly reason..."Zhuge

Qing beside him ignored the crooked chatter of his female fans, and was talking to himself with a frown.

When the king heard his words, he also agreed in his heart.

But he was originally a free and easy person, so he didn't think much about it.

Compared with why Zhang Junyi is so rebellious, Wang Ye is now thinking about whether to slip away or not.

The Taoist priest at the door, can you stop the group of women.

But suddenly, the sound outside the door fell silent.

It seems that in the noisy classroom, the head teacher suddenly appeared.

Then the door opened.

And behind the door, those female fans were frightened and hid timidly.

They were frightened by the tragic situation of the two and shut their mouths.

Running without turning around is their last stubbornness.

A white-haired hottie and a red-haired man are carried in.

The two were covered in blood and looked miserable.

What's even more terrifying is that the red-haired man's face seems to have been repeatedly attacked with a blunt object.

Now it's swollen like a pig's head!

"Yo, are you two here too?"

"Heh, the fight is fierce enough!" Wang

also smiled.

Feng Shayan

: "..."Jia Zhengliang: "Hello..."

, "That, Wang Daochang, did you bring your mobile phone, I want to report my mother's safety." A

row of black lines appeared on Wang Ye's head.

"Are you safe?" Jia

Zhengliang, who looked like a pig, squeezed out a smile.

"It's okay, I'll just get some sleep. As

he spoke, there was already a cry in his words.

Wang also silently handed his mobile phone to Jia Zhengliang.

Silence is a sign of his sympathy for the man in front of him.

Jia Zhengliang took the phone, clicked on the screen, and called his mother.

"Hey, Mom, me

!" "Who am

I?" "I'm bright!"

"What, my voice has changed

?" "Northern Myanmar fraud?"

"What are you talking about

!" "Yes!"

"Why do you suffer a loss, but today is a big show!".

"Of course, the mud son can brag?"

"Just the four mud sons pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and when they see the pitiful appearance of the little girl, let her win

..."Wang Ye: '...'Feng

Shayan:"

..."Zhuge Qing: "No reason, he is so young, no reason..."

When Jia Zhengliang hung up the phone, he laughed embarrassedly twice.

"Seeing the smile, I'm afraid my mother will worry about me. Feng

Shayan: "Ma Bao Nan

!" "This shows that I value my family!"

Jia Zhengliang retorted.

"Cut!" the

white-haired hottie expressed disdain.

Wang also smiled: "Two, extinguishing the fire, getting angry is not good for the liver..."

They seem to have reverted to their previous unruly state.

"Wang Ye, come out and die

!" "Dao Chief, don't stop me, let me in

!" "Do you know how hard our brother works every

day?" "Practicing at high intensity for 25 hours a day! A high fever of 40 degrees is still just practicing the Bagua Formation

!" "You actually defeated him?"

"The old lady fought with you!"

"Qing, I love you just because you are so beautiful!".

Wang also began to break out in a cold sweat on his head.

And Zhuge Qing suddenly came to sit up from the hospital bed and looked around blankly.

"Gossip

?" "Where is the gossip?"

the king had already made up his mind and jumped out of the window of the room.

"I'll go, didn't he bleed just now, and he looked like he was going to die

?" "Why is he the same as someone who has nothing to do now?"

Feng Shayan was shocked.

"Well, I don't agree with what you say. "

Miss Feng, the bleeding of the seven orifices is the bleeding of the seven orifices, and death is death.

"These are two different things!"

"As a warlock, it is reasonable to bleed once in a while. "

Feng Shayan, Jia Zhengliang: "qiu!"

"By the way, what did you do just now?" "

Are you punished by God, what have you calculated?"

Jia Zhengliang asked.

Zhuge Qing listened, and immediately began to mumble again.

"There's no reason, he's so small, there's no reason..."A

row of black lines popped out of the white-haired hottie's head.

"I don't know if there are psychiatric doctors in Longhu Mountain..."

"Hahahaha!" The

ward was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.

Then, the sound outside the door died down again.

The door opened, and the pink-haired sister, who had been electrocuted, was carried in.

At this time, her long silky hair had become a chicken nest.

It's Lu Linglong.

Following behind the stretcher was the fat man Hidden Dragon.

"Linglong, how are

you, Linglong!" "Linglong, you can't die, Linglong!" "

How can I do if you die..."

"Ahh

Then he slowly slipped off the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The Taoist priest walked up to Hidden Dragon, who was vomiting blood on the ground, and pointed to the sign outside the door.

[The ward is serious, keep quiet!]

"Damn, I said it earlier, man. "

I'm injured now, get me to the ward. Hidden

Dragon wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a precious face.

"Huh?"

the Taoist priest at the door directly ran the golden light spell.

"

Enough, enough, I'm suddenly fine!" Hidden

Dragon slid up and ran away.

The female fans outside the ward opened their mouths wide.

They also ran away.

The door was closed.

"Is this Lu Linglong

?" "Why does she look like she has been struck by lightning?"

Jia Zhengliang heard Feng Shayan's doubts and opened his mouth to explain.

"It's not like, it's just that she was struck by lightning!"

"In her match today, she is fighting against Lingyu Zhenren. "

Well, it looks like that little white face didn't spare his hand at all, and his hand was very heavy!" Lu

Linglong heard Jia's words, and two lines of tears slowly slipped from the corners of her eyes.

During the competition just now, she asked Zhang Lingyu not to keep her hands.

I didn't expect that guy to be really polite

at all! He used all his strength directly!

"Luo Tian Dajiao, it's not fun at all..."

Lu Linglong lay on the hospital bed, looking at the ceiling and muttering to herself.

The

door to the "pop" ward was pushed open again.

"Still coming?" Feng

Shayan and Jia Zhenghao said in unison.

"Haha, Daoist Wang, we're coming to see you!" It

was Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao who came.

Feng Baobao was holding a shovel in his hand.

Eyes lit up.