"Kill me, you and your sister kill me! Your uncle is not afraid! Give your uncle another chance, your uncle will do this, Ling Chi, that dead woman! Grass, grass! Hu Daxian finally couldn't bear it anymore, he went crazy, went crazy, and pushed the wooden fence ruthlessly, but he was in such a deep dung cellar, his feet slid down, he couldn't borrow much strength, and there was Shi Ling people pressing, and he couldn't move the wooden fence at all.

"I'd better stay away, this fermented blended night fragrance lasts longer than the best perfumes on my body and clothes.

Shi Lingren said and took a few steps back. I watched the whole process, and I felt subtle discomfort, and I couldn't help but envy Yu Zujia and Yue Shiyin, who stayed to clean up the mess.

Hu Daxian had already heard that Shi Lingren was deliberately stimulating him and torturing him.

"You're your sister! Phew! Phew! Hu Daxian is like a drowning child in a pool, patting, beating, shaking, the night fragrance that was not very flushed in early spring suddenly had an effect, and began to float around.

"-stirring sticks,-stirring sticks. Alas, okay, my anger is basically smooth, and the rest of the little will go to your organization to settle the score.

That's it, leave you a way to live.

Shi Lingren raised his hand as he spoke, and there was an extra knot in his hand, and then, a hummingbird with a faint silver light, rushed to the point, flew from a distance, fell, and automatically wrapped the top cover, whew! The thick mixture burned into a little green fire, and Shi Lingren pointed at it, and the green rocket flew like an arrow, hitting Hu Daxian's forehead.

Zizi! A black spot burns out.

"In the world of dreams. You and Miaozhu can swim hand in hand.

Of course it's a nightmare, and how bad it is depends on our imagination.

Maybe the situation of this fight will give you a little more material in this.

Pray, if there are enough practitioners who want to get the truth from you and use dream interpretation to crack this technique of mine, then you and Miaozhu can really rest in peace.

Otherwise, I'll hold your organization accountable to you for paying for your hospital stay enough to live the rest of your life. ”

"Wow! Wow! ......" Hu Daxian's mouth was slurred, and he couldn't even tell what he said except for abuse.

Shi Lingren's technique has begun to work, and it won't be long before Hu Daxian will become a demented vegetative person.

Considering that Hu Daxian might freeze to death overnight, Shi Ling even shot a talisman at him.

"When it's dawn, someone should find out, huh? There are still a lot of aftermath matters, and these are all left to Yu Zujia.

I know I have no room for pity, but I am also full of emotion...... Until the mind is pulled into chaos.

Familiar classrooms.

There is one class a year in junior high school, and the third class on Monday is a foreign language class.

On this day, it was not the previous half-tone teacher standing on the podium, but Yue Hongxu, who had just taken office.

"Then let's memorize the noteworthy sentences from the movie.

Yue Hongxu smiled without hesitation, and at the same time carried out a decent class.

"What the hell is that crazy woman up to?

Mu Tongtong threw the content of the class aside, stared at Yue Hongxu and thought about her purpose.

The place next to her was the same as her—no, it was with more vicious eyes—You Murong was glaring at Yue Hongxu fiercely.

Yue Hongxu looked like he didn't pay attention to the murderous gaze of the two students at all.

Basically, isn't it weird that a new teacher comes in in the middle of a semester? And transfer students too.

Mu Tongtong secretly looked at You Murong and Yue Hongxu next to him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you understand?" Yue Hongxu, who was on the podium, looked at the students in the audience.

Mu Tongtong strengthened his vigilance.

However, Yue Hongxu's gaze crossed Mu Tongtong and aimed at Yue Wenbin next door. "That guy, is he really eyeing Yue Wenbin? Although this pair of brothers and sisters feel like a complete mismatch no matter how you look at it, it is possible that Yue Hongxu, Yue Hongxu is the only one in the Yue family who is not related by blood...... Mu Tongtong thought about all kinds of possibilities.

As for the talent who listened to the lecture seriously, Yue Wenbin met Yue Hongxu's gaze head-on, and became red-faced.

Yue Hongxu laughed softly, and then blinked an eye in a way that only Yue Wenbin and Mu Tongtong could see.

Yue Wenbin noticed Yue Hongxu's blinking, and his face became even more red.

Yue Wenbin, this idiot, is blushing.

Mu Tongtong, who couldn't help but want to kick Yue Wenbin's foot for a while, noticed that You Murong was also glaring at Yue Hongxu and Yue Wenbin with an angry expression, and after thinking about it, he gave up the idea of kicking people.

In this tense atmosphere, the bell rang for the end of class.

"Alas, it's really exhausting.

Mu Tongtong sighed weakly.

Although it is difficult to defeat Mu Tongtong by fighting and killing like a crazy girl, she has no sense of tension like this intrigue.

"Well, that's the end of the lesson.

Yue Hongxu consistently squeezed out an innocent smile and ended the lecture.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please make progress together next week."

"Stand up!" Yue Wenbin issued an order.

Rise up, salute! After Mu Tongtong wrote something on the notebook roughly, he tore off the notebook page and stood up, and accosted Yue Hongxu, who was leaving the classroom, "Teacher, excuse me."

At this time, she used the cute tone of the beautiful girl mode.

"Alas, it's Mu Tongtong, what's the matter?" Yue Hongxu will not lose in pretending to be cute.

"It's nothing, teacher.

Mu Tongtong kept a pitiful smile while stuffing the crumpled paper to Yue Hongxu.

"Just wish you could take a look at this."

"Oh, yes.

Nothing, right? Yue Hongxu accepted the message with the same hypocritical smile.

"Anyway, how is Aunt Little Tiger doing?"

"Yes, she's very alive."

"That's really nice, oh hehehe."

"Aha."

"Yue Wenbin.

You Murong, a transfer student who had been putting on a sinister and unhappy expression before, smiled at Yue Wenbin, who was watching Yue Hongxu and Mu Tongtong talk.

"Can I please continue to introduce the school?"

"Ahh

Well...... this."

"Can't you?"

"No, it's not impossible.

Having said that, Yue Hongxu once said that it would ......be enough to have one-on-one lessons during the lunch break. Anyway, she shouldn't be telling the truth, right? While answering to Mu Tongtong vaguely, Yue Wenbin was distressed.

I felt a sense of foreboding rise in my back. Is this dream actually in the form of a serial...... However, I soon found out that I was wrong.

In the blink of an eye, the scene in front of him turned into a great fire, stirring up the roof of the middle school building, and a huge fire dragon seemed to leap in the air, and all the scenery became his fodder, as long as he went, it was burned and scorched.

Someone rushed in front of me, and I saw a face exactly the same as Mu Tongtong, her eyes full of tears but full of anger.

But this is not the Mu Tongtong I know, because the gun in her hand is aimed at my head, and the muzzle of the black hole "bang-" burst out of a fire...... In an instant, a black object flew over and stopped me.

After I saw it clearly, my heart and lungs spasmed and ached - Shi Ling people? "Bang-" The earth-shattering gunshot rang out.

The ground shook around me, and a few pairs of feet ran to me, and someone shouted swearing, "Kill her!" The aunt should have collapsed her a long time ago! She must have killed her brothers who went up the mountain! "The Shiling people in front of me disappeared in an instant, and everything returned to the broken ridge of Longtan Village, loess, yellow grass, gray-headed people, and the treacherous and evil Hu Daxian's subordinates.

A gun was on my head, and the bullet was loaded.

I know, it's over.

"Bang-bang-" Bullets flew out.

The gunfire continued.

When the gunfire died down, there was silence all around.

I opened my eyes, only to find myself fine.

Hey? Take a look around.

The mercenaries fell to the ground. Shi Ling kept his hand in a position.

"Hands up!" Suddenly, sirens sounded, and countless military uniforms and police uniforms suddenly appeared, surrounding us.

"No...... I'm a hostage, he's here to save me! "The officers quickly pounced on me and held me down. I struggled to my feet, my head clouded, but I still knew how to shake my head vigorously.

"Let them go...... The identity was confirmed, "A familiar face appeared, and it was actually Yu Zujia's top boss." "It's good that you're all right. : This sentence is for us.

The director spoke this time, a little less official: "Yu Zujia has already contacted us, you don't know how much impact this matter has." People from all walks of life were dispatched. This group of people has been put on the list of major cases registered by the government. We've been squatting at the bottom of the hill for hours, because they have guns on them, and they're a very dangerous group, and considering that there was a chance to free the hostages, we didn't act rashly, otherwise we could have killed the mercenaries on the spot. "Probably explaining.

In contrast, the young police officers had a lot to say. Both inside and outside the conversation, they are asking how we got out of danger.

The director was very busy, and the plainclothes next to him called him, saying that the big leader was very concerned about the surrounding situation, "Let's go!" Wrap up! After he gave the order, he gently suggested that we make a note and receive psychological counseling or something.

It's just going through the motions...... After all, you're a hero, hehe.

We looked at each other, and Shi Ling and I had a thousand words to confide in, question, and ask each other...... I have a hunch that this is not the end of the matter.

Waiting for us in the counseling room is a person we all have a relationship with...... The intern doctor who treated Yue Hongxu in Longtan Village. It's not surprising that my main business is psychological counseling, and I occasionally come to remote places to teach...... It can only be said that it is fate, and what surprises us even more is that his mentor is Professor Mo.

"You've also come to see Professor Mo? How's he? I heard that I was sent to recovery. Our profession is also a high-risk profession, psychological counseling is a double-edged sword, is he also really mentally ill? ”

"He's dead!"

The intern apparently gasped: "Really? He seemed to be about to speak.

Shi Lingren said that he was a person who witnessed Professor Mo's death, and hoped that the intern would tell him all about what he knew.

That day, the intern and Shi Ling had a long chat.