It's out of gas!

No matter how smart Xu Xingchen is, he is just a young man in his early eighteenth year, and he was instantly stupid by this scene, and he was suddenly at a loss, and the six gods were left without a master.

What should I do?

The people who passed by around looked at them with inquiring eyes, and they all looked at Xu Xingchen with a hint of fear.

Xu Xingchen's face was covered with blood, and the woman's mouth was also bloody, and now she doesn't know whether she is alive or dead, who knows if this man did it?

Xu Xingchen always felt that things were not simple, picked up Tong Qingyan and ran towards the residence of the new master Jiao Peng, and put Tong Qingyan on the bench before he had time to say hello to Jiao Peng as soon as he entered the door.

Jiao Peng was startled, he was still jumping out vertically just now, how could he come back sideways in less than half an hour?

Xu Xingchen's heart was in turmoil, and he said anxiously: "Master, has it been counterattacked?" ”

Obviously he was fine just now, Tong Qingyan excitedly told him about Bai Chuwei's tragic situation.

If you're unlucky, you'll die, and if you're lucky, you'll have to be in a wheelchair.

Not to mention, he's quite happy in his heart.

Bai Chuwei also has a grudge against him, and she is also the woman of the fourth uncle Duan Feihan!

Isn't his fourth uncle high up and doesn't take his nephew in his eyes? Then let him taste what it is like for his beloved woman to be injured.

Outcome...... Tong Qingyan fell instead!

Xu Xingchen didn't know what it was like for Duan Feihan to be injured by a beloved woman, he tasted it himself! It's like being struck by lightning.

As soon as Jiao Peng heard that he met the girl in white who had asked her to be an apprentice but didn't agree, he couldn't help but let out a soft sneer: "She? ”

Jiao Peng shook his head: "That girl is beautiful, but she doesn't have any cultivation on her, and the teacher can be sure that she is just an ordinary girl." ”

In cultivation, there will be aura lingering in everyone's body, and that girl has excellent roots, but he also found the slightest aura in her.

Jiao Peng looked down at Tong Qingyan, who was about to die, frowned and said, "It should be that Qingyan himself didn't use the talisman he gave as a teacher." ”

I used to think that these two apprentices were lucky, but now it seems that this boy is quite stupid.

He suddenly felt a little sorry for his spirit stone elixir to save this stupid female apprentice, thinking about the girl named Bai Chuwei, that was the female apprentice he wanted......

Smart and beautiful, but his eyesight is too poor to know how good he is.

Xu Xingchen paid attention to Jiao Peng's expression, and suddenly chuckled in his heart.

This master won't fail to save Qingyan, right?

If Jiao Peng doesn't save Tong Qingyan, Qingyan won't die, right?

*

Bai Chuwei sat in the warm car, bored playing with her mobile phone, and the hot search for the incident she was hit by the van just now had been withdrawn.

Although there were still discussions in private, the heat finally subsided.

Bai Chuwei watched with interest as the children on the Internet discussed with X Hu on Weibo, and someone launched a poll, one of the options was Bai Chuwei's cultivation of immortals.

Of course, not many people are chosen.

One of the most liked answers in X said this: "I've seen the video, and it's definitely not synthetic." But it is impossible to cultivate immortals, so I reasonably guess that the immortal teacher has researched a protective clothing that can effectively isolate gravity damage! ”

There is no basis for this speculation, but there are many likes.

After all, no matter how nonsensical it is, it is more logical and possible than Bai Chuwei's ability to cultivate immortals!

Bai Chuwei stroked her chin and chuckled, "The brains of this group of children are still too small. ”

"Small?" Duan Feihan glanced over.

can guess that she is cultivating immortals, and her brain hole is still small?

Bai Chuwei smiled with her eyebrows: "Oh, you're not small." ”