Chapter 20 The Comer Is Not Good
Xiao Lao sighed, looked at Iraq lying unconscious on the sofa, and said lightly: "Actually, there is nothing strange, I have just checked this child's body, and found that this person's bones are amazing, and the acupuncture points are different from ordinary people. But Yu Yi never expected that because Iraq's acupuncture points were different from ordinary people, the five icicles were inserted in the wrong position just to force out the potential of this young man, so it led to the later results, which is why Iraq was not hit hard later but is now unconscious, it is because he lost his strength after the outbreak. β
After Xiao Lao finished speaking, he glanced at Bagong, who was sitting on the side, there was a trace of reluctance in his eyes, and he regained his resolute gaze in a flash.
The corners of Tianyi's mouth raised, and he lowered his head and said nothing. Tan Youwen next to him said: "Then it won't send out a power that is dozens or even hundreds of times greater than itself, if so, those outlaws and people in the cult can't all use this trick to hurt people." Xiao Lao, isn't it a bit far-fetched for you to say that? β
Xiao Lao was still so calm, and he didn't become impatient because of Tan Youwen's questioning.
"As I said just now, it is impossible for ordinary people, but this young man in Iraq is surprised by his bones, you see that he is usually not amazing, soft and weak, but in fact he has considerable potential, once someone carefully teaches, he will become a great weapon in the future. There are clouds in ancient books, there are geniuses in the world, like ordinary people, such as things that destroy the body, they will surely turn into butterflies and martial arts......"
Before Xiao Lao could finish speaking, he was stopped by Hachiko, and whispered in his ear: "If you continue to talk about it, it's like telling a story!"
Xiao Lao coughed, looked at the group of people in the room, and said, "Do you have any questions?"
Tan Youwen looked at Iraq lying on the sofa, no longer asked, and said in his heart, I didn't expect this kid to be a martial arts wizard, the first thing in his life was to look away, and secretly made a decision in his heart, when this person's injury is healed, he will definitely accept it as his subordinate.
"What a genius, I don't think that's it. You Hexiang glanced at Iraq, who was covered in injuries and lying motionless on the sofa, snorted coldly and turned around and walked out.
Tan Youwen saw You Hexiang leaving, gently touched Iraq's head, and reluctantly left.
"Master, there's nothing to do, the apprentice will go back to rest first. Tianyi bent over Xiao Lao and said.
"Go ahead. Xiao Lao waved his hand, and the figure of Tianyi flashed, and it disappeared. Only Hachiko and the principal were left in the room, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"Do you think they'll believe it?"
Hachiko said lightly: "I don't know if others believe it or not, anyway, your good apprentice won't believe it." β
Xiao Lao nodded and said: "Tianyi, this kid is good at everything, just a little, his mind is too careful, just because of this, I didn't recommend him to Lao Li, sometimes, the less you know, the more stable you go." β
Hachiko smiled, walked to the window and looked at Tianyi, who was walking slowly towards the bedroom, and said, "Don't compare yourself with him, he is different from you, in a few years, he will definitely become a figure on the Luo Xun continent." β
Xiao Lao also looked out the window, suddenly his face sank, and he said sharply: "Who is outside the door!"
A figure flashed at the door, and a person walked in, his face very ugly.
"Come here so late, did you find out who injured Xiao Sheng?" It was Huo Yumeng who appeared at the door, he had been tracking down who injured Xiao Sheng for the past two days, so seeing him come in, Xiao Lao asked.
"No, I haven't found it yet, but it's ......"
"But what, if you have something to say, say it quickly. Xiao Lao didn't understand why Huo Yumeng, who had always been resolute, also dragged on, so he was a little impatient.
"Xiao Sheng is gone!"
"What?"
Xiao Lao was also shocked when he heard Huo Yumeng say this, someone actually took people away under his nose.
"You tell me carefully, what the hell is going on!"
Huo Yumeng sorted out his emotions, nodded and said, " In the past two days, I went out to investigate and found the place where Xiao Sheng and the man fought, it is certain that this person used swordsmanship, and from the sword marks on the ground, it can be judged that it should be a Yimeng short sword, and there are very few people who use this kind of blade on the Luo Xun Continent at present, so I asked around who has used this kind of blade, a few days of adjustment, I found that no one in the Pearl Domain used this weapon at all, and some people who came back from the Beijing-Shanghai Domain said that they had seen it there, so I was going to go to the Beijing-Shanghai Domain to inquire at this time, before I went I wanted to come back to see how Xiao Sheng's injury was, but I found that Xiao Sheng was goneγ β
"Didn't you ask someone to take care of Xiao Sheng when you left?"
"Xiao Sheng can't make a noise, I'm afraid that the news will leak out, so I don't have anyone to take special care of it, except for an entourage who has followed me for many years who is responsible for giving Xiao Sheng medicine and soup every day, no one else will approach. Huo Yumeng lowered his head and said.
"Maybe an old friend was joking with us. β
Looking at the eight princes outside the window, he suddenly said, Xiao Lao's face was gloomy, as if he understood something, and said to Huo Yumeng at the door: "You go down, I will handle this matter, remember not to let the third person know." β
Huo Yumeng's head was full of doubts, but he didn't dare to ask more, nodded and retreated.
The cold wind gusted, it was late at night, the lights on the second floor were also extinguished, and the air was filled with a trace of blood, and there was even a fishy smell. A pair of blue eyes flickered and disappeared in some dark place, looming, and in the moonlight, the figure of this person could be roughly seen, short and with a slightly curved back, much like an old man. He seemed to be holding a cane in one hand, crutches on the ground, and the other hand wrapped around a person, his limbs hanging down softly, because the person holding him was too short and a little hunchbacked, and the limbs of the person being held had touched the ground.
"Old fellow, I actually feel that it's been 100 years, and it's finally time for me to get an explanation. β
"Master, do you want me to go and give them some color? β
At this time, a pair of blue eyes also appeared next to the thin body, half a body taller than the previous figure, and in the faint light, two sharp fangs could be seen tightly pressing the lower lip, sharp and terrifying. His cold eyes were looking at the second floor of the cafeteria at this time, full of disdain.
This person was the same person who watched Iraq from the roof of the Zhenmai Mansion that day and scared away the bald head.
The old man's voice was very hoarse, and he said with a gloomy smile: "It's not time yet, I want to let him taste what it's like to be plotted by his own people." With that, a cloud of black smoke vanished, and the ghostly tall man beside him spat on it, and the liquid came into contact with the ground, and Zrazla emitted white smoke.
"Sooner or later, I will let Beihua bleed like a river. β
There was such a sentence in the air, and it was back to its usual state.
At this time, a couple was walking into the dormitory after talking about love, the man said something to the woman, the woman's face flushed, said "hate", and then ran back to the dormitory shyly. When the man saw the girl running into the dormitory, he hurried to the dark place, and when he unbuckled his belt, there was a loud noise.
"Comfortable, comfortable. β
After finishing the convenience, he turned around and was about to leave, but he found that he seemed to have kicked something, and he leaned over and touched it for a long time by the moonlight, picked up a black thing, and carried a thin rope, which should be a pendant, but he couldn't see it clearly, so he threw it in his pocket and walked back to the dormitory.
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