Therefore, Qingtian did not speak, he just quickened his pace and walked towards his own courtyard gate, and the two parted at a fork in the road and went their separate ways. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zihong's upper body **** lay on the bed, endured the pain of the wound on his body, and accepted the white cloth wrapping of Lina and Li Ying, and the nerves that were in pain collapsed inch by inch, making his forehead soaked with beads of sweat.

"Why hasn't the fat man come yet?" Looking at the young man who was suffering on the bed, He Gang couldn't help but ask from the chair.

"He said that if he wanted to practice a pill to stop the injury and relieve the pain immediately, he could immediately restore me to the ninth-layer pill. Zihong said lightly, biting her dry lip.

Sitting with He Gang were the six teachers, and it was their best efforts to delay the time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, although they were not able to bring out anyone, they were indeed the heroes of this matter.

Teacher Wasp's eyes swam and said, "Is this magician really so powerful, he can even practice such an elixir?"

"I don't think that fat man wants to panic, after all, he must be a second-order magician!" one of the teachers said discretionally.

Saturated white light filtered through the visible space in the window, and the empty space fell on the boy's face on the bed, causing him to slightly distort the vulture's face and return some warmth.

"The old man came to bear the guilt of Jing and came, please forgive me for a while." The sound of the bell shook the house through the gatehouse, and everyone was stunned for a moment, and at this moment, a huge figure appeared in front of the door, and the man bowed his head and got into the house.

Seeing that the person who came was the old man who was the naughty boy before, he was still holding a rope with a relatively short body tied to the head of the rope, and when the two of them walked into everyone's clear sight, everyone was shocked.

The old knife man was like a morning glory, holding his son Clint knife and standing behind him. Both of them were shirtless, the young man was depressed and blushing, and the old man was carrying a long strip of sharp thorns, piercing his gray skin into patches and holes, and the blood was constantly dripping down.

Zihong was lying on the bed and saw such a funny scene, he was also speechless with fear, he looked at the aggrieved and helpless expression of the Kling knife, and suddenly felt pity, it is a person who can guess at this time, can be the son of this strange old guy, he will definitely suffer a lot of inexplicable and wonderful hardships, and he will also practice strong endurance.

At this moment, he finally understood why Klint was so kind to him before, and why his personality was so obedient, it turned out to be the cause and effect of the growth environment.

Several teachers saw the incredible momentum at the moment, and some of them wanted to come out to stop it, thinking about the relationship between the old man and Qingtian's best friend, they didn't say anything more, and left silently.

Dao Lao looked at a few unknown girls and a few boys standing here to obstruct his eyes, and suddenly became angry, he wanted to be angry, but when he saw the indifferent young man on the bed, he had to hold back, only took the knife eyebrows, and stared at them carefully.

I don't know what I think is a fool, Qing Se coughed lightly, looked at Zihong on the bed, and smiled: "Since you have someone to visit, it is inconvenient for us to be an eyesore here, so have a good rest." ”

Zihong sighed helplessly, and several people left abruptly, and when they passed the two of them, someone secretly aimed at them.

The young man behind the old strong man called the knife, his cheeks suddenly turned red, looking at his embarrassed expression, if there was a lake or a pit in front of him, he would definitely want to get into it and not come out.

As the boys left, there was a soft knock on the door, and a slap sounded above the head of the stunned boy.

Clint Knife held the top of the beaten head in his right hand, and looked angrily at the father who had made him look at his full face, and the words he came up with were swallowed out of those hateful eyes.

Ignoring his son's hatred, the old man re-faced the half-tored young man on the bed, and knelt down again, and under his cold snort, Clint Knife knelt helplessly.

Zihong's face changed abruptly, and he waved his hand and shouted: "Seniors can't help it, how can you do this, hurry up..." ”

"It's all caused by this little rabbit cub, if someone doesn't order it, I almost caused a big disaster, and I asked the boy to go back and give the grandfather a few kind words, just say that my knife family will be willing to do it in the future. In the future, our family, old and young, will only be sent by 10,000 young people, hoping to be received. ”

The two young men, one in front of the other and one behind, looked at the old man in front of him with wide eyes at the same time, and opened his mouth in shock.

The change in the attitude of the old man in front of the bed in the past, as well as the extremely flattering words in his mouth, not only made Klint Dao, as a son, feel inexplicable, but even the young man in bed in the person concerned was as confused as Zhanger and Yan.

Looking at the young man's puzzled look, Dao Lao realized that this was the other party's deliberate detailing, and he just didn't want people to know his identity and his extraordinary background.

Thinking back to those reminders of Qingtian, Dao Lao fully understood this truth, so he didn't ask for details, let alone give any explanation to his son.

As soon as he stretched out his right hand, golden light flew from his palm, and a few dazzling imperial gold coins appeared, as well as fine pearls and jade cabbage, as well as healing medicine.

"I apologize to you on behalf of the Dao family, this is a little bit of my heart, and I hope that Gongzi will accept it, not a tribute. Dao Lao smiled and looked at Zihong and said.

Listening to the boy's words, and the respectful attitude that his father had never had, Klingdao finally came to his senses. It turned out that this young man must be the son of the Mo family, and his father was a great figure, otherwise his father would not have been scared like this, and he didn't even dare to tell the identity of the other party.

Thinking quickly about the possibility of everything, Klingdao's heart sank, and he suddenly felt that his father was much taller and more majestic, and he secretly blamed himself for the stupid things he had done before.

He blindly launched a challenge without figuring out the identity of the other party before, which actually brought a huge hidden danger to his entire family, and now it is the specific practical action of his father to forgive his sins and hope that others will forgive!

The War Spirit Empire is vast and thin, and some powerful families deliberately conceal their true identities for various reasons in order to achieve ulterior motives. He guessed that Zihong must be the son of the four major families, otherwise there would not be such a terrifying and oppressive force.

He thought back to the past, the dean's unique care for the students of this low-level class, and even set a unique precedent over the years, it turned out that the trick lies in this, it seems that these nine guys are not simple, their background is probably a big man who can't be provoked by the eight heavens!

After figuring everything out, Kling Daohao knelt down in front of the bed without hesitation, not feeling the slightest humiliation, but felt that it was not a disgraceful thing to worship under the trouser legs of that kind of great power.