"Ye Yushu is a ...... of the Cult of Impotent God. ”

Before Lin Xiaoqiang finished speaking, Su Luan put down the fruit knife in his hand and interrupted Lin Xiaoqiang.

"Got it, someone came to see you. ”

Lin Xiaoqiang's ward was specially allocated, and there was only one bed in the huge ward, except for the individual nurses who were in charge of occasionally coming to see Lin Xiaoqiang's qi and blood value, no outsiders would come.

The Taihang Mountain Beast Tide incident that occurred not long ago was disclosed by the media, but many facts were still hidden, such as the 300 rounds of Lin Xiaoqiang's battle with the demon, and the media covered it up with an understatement.

"Last year, the champion of the martial arts department played a leading role, and he fought alone in the beast tide and killed 800 heads. ”

Not to mention the appearance of the Demon King, Su Luan has also fallen silent since she became the mentor of South China Martial Arts University, few people know about her existence, and people are forgetful.

Chen Juemin deliberately hid these two teachers and students, and even the thousands of warriors who participated in the beast tide didn't know Lin Xiaoqiang's contribution in that battle, and even Wang Dang and Su Qiao'er didn't know the facts.

Hearing that someone was visiting, Lin Xiaoqiang still felt a little strange, and wondered: "Everyone who should come is here, could it be Lin Mengxin?"

During Lin Xiaoqiang's hospitalization, except for Chen Juemin, who was entangled in important matters and couldn't come to visit Lin Xiaoqiang in person, he just called to express his condolences, and almost everyone Lin Xiaoqiang knew at South China Wuhan University came.

Wang Dang and Su Qiao'er only found Lin Xiaoqiang's ward after Su Luan's notification, who else could there be at this time?

"Haha, big brother, I've come to see you!"

Before the door of the ward was opened, I heard a simple and simple greeting, this girl must not be Lin Mengxin!

A slightly dark face with a simple face walked in with a smile, a big man of one meter nine, and his body was also very strong, the muscles bulging from his wheat-colored skin were like a small mountain bag, and the whole person was a giant bear in the shape of a human.

But the laughter was very magical, which made Su Luan, who had just gotten up from the chair, also pursed his lips and smiled.

"Hey, brother, who are you?"

The title of a big brother of this big man made Lin Xiaoqiang stunned, but Lin Xiaoqiang couldn't remember knowing such a person, this is more familiar than him.

"This is a martial artist sent by the Martial God Temple to investigate, named Xiong Liren, who came specifically for Ye Yushu's affairs. Su Luan explained, motioning for Xiong Liren to sit directly on the edge of Lin Xiaoqiang's bed without being polite.

I don't know if the chair in the hospital is a quality problem or Xiong Liren's problem, as soon as he does it, the chair squeaks and shakes like a scream, and it snaps and falls apart after two seconds.

Fortunately, the hospital bed was still strong enough to withstand Xiong Liren's ass.

"You all know?"

"Waiting for you to wake up?"

Su Luan rolled his eyes and said, Wang Dang was not the only one who had already set his sights on Ye Yushu, the Martial God Temple had already set his sights on the rising cult organization of the Incompetent God.

"I came to ask Brother Qiang about you this time, there is a scarface named Huba, a small leader of the Incompetent God Sect, you fought at South China Martial Arts University. Xiong Liren said quietly, and took the peeled apple handed over by Su Luan with both hands, and the big man actually blushed slightly, and became shy like a child.

"Thank you, Sister Luan!"

Su Luan was not surprised to look at Xiong Liren's appearance, but seeing that Xiong Liren, who is now a nine-rank martial artist, was still so ashamed, he scolded with some hatred: "Why are you still like a little girl, you are still blushing like this in my place!"

Xiong Liren was still a six-rank martial artist two years ago, and he was killed in resisting a beast tide, because of Xiong Liren's talent, Su Luan also wrote a letter to Chen Juemin, hoping to be recommended to the Martial God Temple.

To be so valued by Su Luan, how could Xiong Liren be a mortal thing, it only took two years to become a dragon in the Martial God Temple and become a nine-rank martial artist.

But Xiong Liren has a shy shortcoming, and it is difficult to get acquainted with strangers, especially girls, even if Su Luan, who has the grace of recommendation, still looks blushing.

It's hard to imagine that such a big man would have such a girlish side.

As soon as Su Luan said him, Xiong Liren immediately lowered his head like a child who had made a mistake, and almost shed a few tears.

"Okay! I won't talk about you!"

Seeing Xiong Liren bowing his head and admitting his mistake, Su Luan also had a little headache, Xiong Liren killed the demon beast like a crazy demon back then.

Su Luan sighed helplessly, patted Xiong Liren's sturdy arm, sat on the side and peeled the apple by himself.

"Brother Xiong, don't bother your little brother, just call me Xiaoqiang. ”

The corners of Lin Xiaoqiang's mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly turned the topic to him.

Xiong Liren is also quite honest, Lin Xiaoqiang is just a student of Su Luan, Xiong Liren is willing to surrender his identity and call Xiaoqiang big brother.

"Howler!"

Xiong Liren, who was still bowing his head, raised his head and responded with a smile.

Xiong Liren stayed in Lin Xiaoqiang's ward all afternoon, and Lin Xiaoqiang told Xiong Liren everything he knew.

Xiong Liren, who was timid and shy like a child in front of Su Luan, became serious as if he had changed people, listening to Lin Xiaoqiang's words intently, without missing any key information.

In fact, Su Luan can be regarded as wronging Xiong Liren, and Xiong Liren is still a lot bolder in front of outsiders, but he doesn't dare to take the initiative to contact him.

In order to avoid a lot of trouble in front of outsiders, and for the sake of the face of the Martial God Temple, he simply put on a cold look, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly became fierce, and a few words were almost written on his face.

Communicating with people is also concise and to the point, never more than five words.

It's just that here in Su Luan, Xiong Li will take off his mask, and it is even more interesting to talk to Lin Xiaoqiang, after all, Lin Xiaoqiang is a typical self-cooked.

For example, the uncle in charge of the dormitory building has not seen Lin Xiaoqiang's shadow for several days, and he is a little worried, and his achievements are written in the newspaper, but there is no mention of safety.

The dormitory manager sat downstairs with a sad face on his face, until a student was moved and told Gao Zhenghe directly.

Gao Zhenghe, who learned about this, also couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly took the uncle to the hospital, and only relieved when he saw Lin Xiaoqiang's lively appearance, otherwise the uncle would always be chattering.

"That kid hasn't brought me Beijing peanuts to eat, and the peanuts that the uncle left for him are still there. ”

After an afternoon of understanding, Lin Xiaoqiang is quite interesting to Xiong Liren, not so much introverted and shy, but more like he has a big mountain in his heart, trapping himself in it, not daring to come out of the mountain and contact the outside world.