Chapter 43 The Turtle Digging at the Foot of the Wall

"My good son, you know what? Zhuo Yan is not dead. ”

Taking advantage of the moment when Ling Chuyan was stunned, Ling Xiao jumped into the portal, letting the mud and puppet break off.

The portal closed little by little, and Ling Chuyan seemed to be crazy, throwing dozens of energy balls towards the portal, enveloping the flesh and mud of the puppet gate.

Ling Xiao's smile got bigger and bigger, and his mouth opened and closed, and he could vaguely distinguish what Ling Xiao said: Zhuo Luoyang.

Inside the portal, the energy balls collided everywhere, almost shattering the teleportation channel, Ling Xiao gritted his teeth angrily, Ling Chuyan was that madman.

The portal closed, blood flowed from the corners of Ling Chuyan's mouth, and he felt the same pain as Luo Luo, his head hurt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and he didn't have any strength in his body.

Chu Yu stepped forward to support Ling Chuyan, "Master, you take a break, and we will solve it here." ”

Ling Xiao left, the rain in the forest stopped, the silt was quickly resolved, and the remaining puppets were cleaned up in three or two clicks.

Back at the manor, Ling Chuyan was drenched, obviously just after taking a shower.

Thinking of what Ling Xiao said, Zhuo Yan is still alive, how is it possible? He was very sure that Zhuo Yan was no longer breathing at that time, how could he still be alive?

However, Ling Xiao was extremely religious about his experiments, and it was absolutely impossible for him to use this kind of thing as an excuse to escape.

Very tired all over, Ling Chuyan relaxed his body and almost blended in with the sofa behind him.

The door was gently pushed open, the room was too dark, Zhuo Luoyang tiptoed around, and finally found Ling Chuyan asleep on the sofa by the window.

took the quilt from the bed, carefully covered Ling Chuyan's body, and just as he was about to get up, his wrist was pinched.

"Luo Luo, be obedient, okay?"

Ling Chuyan's eyes were deep, and Zhuo Luoyang was a little flustered.

"I'm not disobedient." When I said this, I was somewhat unconfident.

"What was Luo Luo thinking when he sent Eleven away?"

Ling Chuyan's tone was gentle, and his hand was still caressing Zhuo Luoyang's cheek, but the words he said were extremely sharp.

"I ......"

Zhuo Luoyang was speechless for a while, she thought that as long as Eleven could live, she could die even if she died. But this can't be said, Chu Chu is already angry.

"Why don't you say it? Then I'll say to you, what you want is to live eleven, you want you to die, and you want me to die. ”

"Zhuo Luoyang, your life is mine, I will not allow anyone to take it away, not even you."

This was the first time that Ling Chuyan had called Zhuo Luoyang by name and surname, which made Zhuo Luoyang really feel angry.

What? If she can live and she doesn't want to die, isn't there no choice?

Zhuo Luoyang angrily threw down the sword in his hand and threw himself into the sofa, and since that day, Ling Chuyan has left without a trace.

Everywhere in the manor was open to Zhuo Luoyang, but she searched everywhere, but she couldn't find Ling Chuyan.

She knew he was angry, but she didn't think she was wrong, she was Eleven's mother, and asking her to see Eleven die was more uncomfortable for her than killing her.

"Mom."

Eleven ran in with a "bang", "Tomorrow is the day of the S-level training competition, and the teacher said that all the students will go back to watch the game, so I have to go back today." ”

Oh yes, and the training tournament, there have been so many things that have happened lately that I almost forgot about the training tournament.

Eleven's eyes sparkled, "Mom, can you send me to school?" I twisted my foot two days ago, and it hurt. ”

Zhuo Luoyang: I was speechless, son, you jumped up and down when you just ran in, your mother and I'm not blind.

But I still can't bear to refuse Eleven's careful thoughts, other children have parents to send to the academy, and Eleven must have them.

Let Chu Yu go down to prepare, Zhuo Luoyang changed his clothes, got on the battleship with Eleven in his arms, and went to the academy.

In the sky above Nanzhou, a huge warship sailed by, and the battleship was printed with a big word "emperor".

The people below were discussing, "Who is this?" What a magnificence! ”

"That's right, Huangzi, it shouldn't be Yahuang's person, right? I heard that the lord of the Yahuang Emperor has arrived in Nanzhou. ”

"Lord of the Emperor, I've seen it, it's beautiful!"

"You forgot, last time in the Beizhou Forest, it was the Lord of the Emperor Ya who saved our master of Yuxu, and he was injured."

"Really? I can't see it, the Yahuang is so powerful. ”

“……”

When the battleship reached the top of the Imperial Academy, the hatch opened, and Zhuo Luoyang waved his arm, paving a flight of steps from the battleship to the ground.

The people at the gate of the academy stopped one after another, and Zhuo Luoyang led Eleven down slowly, with a pair of beautiful eyes and a beautiful temperament, which made everyone stunned.

Led by Han Yun, followed by cold ice, cold demon, and cold pu, they are lined up.

Chu Stinging and Gu Jianfeng both stood at the door to greet him, and Han Pu kept doing psychological construction for himself: so many people are watching, they can't kneel, if they kneel down for Chu Ting, the master will definitely kill him when he turns around.

Zhuo Luoyang landed, and the four people behind him followed, Chu Sting's half-bow to Zhuo Luoyang, "I don't know if Emperor Ya is visiting, and the imperial void is far away, please forgive me." ”

Gu Jinfeng silently os: I can't see that Chu Ting's big ice cube is a good material, and the acting is a must.

Zhuo Luoyang smiled lightly, "Captain Chu Yu is serious, and Emperor Ya came rashly, causing inconvenience to Yuxu, and looking at Haihan." ”

The onlookers were simply heartbroken, but they didn't expect that the master of Emperor Ya was not only strong, beautiful, but also so approachable.

Yun Yuchen in the crowd squeezed into the crowd hard, Eleven's mother is really the lord of Yahuang, a few days ago he told his father about Yahuang's appearance, and his father beat him hard.

Woo woo woo, how did he know that eleven was so big, if he knew, he wouldn't be so arrogant to kill him.

Someone quietly started the live broadcast, and there was a barrage of "beauties" in the live broadcast room, and suddenly a "Beauty, I'm going to give you a monkey." ”

Someone immediately asked, "Please bring your glasses, Sister Beauty already has a child, and I don't know which dog man is cheaper." ”

The people in the live broadcast room noticed Eleven and changed their focus,

"Woo woo woo

"Brothers, find out the dog man who robbed my wife."

"Find out +1"

"Find it out +2"

“……”

"Find out +10086"

All the people in the barrage are looking for Zhuo Luoyang's man, and sure enough, the talents are all in the comment area.

Ling Chuyan of the Ling family's old mansion looked at this scene on the light screen, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, this group of turtles, still thinking about his daughter-in-law, hum, dreaming.

Old Man Ling looked at Ling Chuyan's smile, and was very relieved, he was famous all his life, but he only made a mess of his son and grandson.

Fortunately, Luo Luo was left behind at that time, otherwise his grandson would not know what would have become of him now.

Zhuo Luoyang handed Eleven to Chu Ting, bowed his head, chuckled and left.

After confirming that the followers behind him were shaken off, Zhuo Luoyang turned into the appearance of asking Yi again and sneaked back to the academy.

When I returned to the class, everyone gathered around to discuss tomorrow's tactics, and when I saw that I was back, Yun Shiyu put down my heart and asked Yi if she was the strongest person in the class, and she came back and basically stabilized the battle situation.

So far, there are very few S-class samurai in the human race, so there is no separate S-class samurai class in the Imperial Void.

Zhuo Luoyang's figure disappeared from the light screen, Ling Chuyan hid his smile and looked at Old Man Ling with a straight face, "Grandpa, where is Zhuo Yan?" ”

Old Man Ling's hand paused, and he pretended to be calm and put the teacup to his mouth, covering the trembling corners of his mouth.

"What do you say? Zhuo Yan was controlled by Ling Xiao, how could he still be alive? ”

"Grandpa, do you think I came back to listen to you tell these lies?"

Zhang Chu'an took a step forward, filled the old man's teacup with tea, and said in a calm tone, "Old Ling, the master has already found out." ”

Ling Lao turned his head and glared at Zhang Chu'an, this kid was still his subordinate not long ago, and he was really well adapted.

Zhang Chuan scratched the back of his head and smiled, isn't this the only one who is the master? Besides, isn't his allegiance to Ling Shen exactly what the old man wants to see?

Ling Lao laughed helplessly, "Zhuo Yan is not dead, but it is almost dead. ”

The corners of Ling Chuyan's mouth hooked up a playful smile, and sure enough, the Ling family was cold-blooded in their bones.

He could probably guess the old man's thoughts, Zhuo Yan was still alive now, but his state was not very good, and the old man was worried that if he went crazy again, he might go on a killing spree.

At that time, he will definitely take care of Luo Luo, and he will not be able to kill Zhuo Yan.

But if you go crazy here with the old man, the old man will directly order to kill Zhuo Yan and never suffer in the future.

This is the Ling family, always selfish, always calm, and always ruthless.

got up, "Old man, lead the way, I want to see Zhuo Yan." ”

Ling Lao sighed and walked ahead, he knew that this matter would definitely make his grandson feel uncomfortable, but he couldn't help it, once Zhuo Yan couldn't control it, let alone Ling Chuyan, it was very likely that even Luo Luo Eleven would have to take it in.

He loved Luo Luo and eleven fifteen years, how could he have no feelings at all.

It's not that I don't want to tell them about Zhuo Yan, it's just that the risk is too great.

Alas, but his grandson will definitely not believe it, the kindness of the Ling family is more hypocritical than crocodile tears.

Zhang Chu'an followed behind, the old man's body was a lot stiffer, he and the madman had only been away for less than a month, is the old man so old?

The three of them came to the basement, and Ling Lao opened the door to the laboratory, which was full of people in white coats.

Ling Chuyan's pupils contracted for a moment, and when he was very young, it was also in such a laboratory that a group of people pricked him around.

Zhang Chuan stretched out his hand and pressed Ling Chuyan, "Master, this is the medicine that Chu Gu ordered to bring you." ”

The last few times he has been sick, his wife has been there, and there is no big mess, but it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents, so when he left, Chu Gu gave him a large package of special medicine, and he could take it when his master was wrong.

Ling Chuyan pushed Zhang Chu'an away, he was fine, it was just that damn things occasionally appeared, and now it couldn't have any effect on him.

Walking into the laboratory, I saw Zhuo Yan in the glass jar at a glance, his face was pale, skinny, and there were large and small needle holes on his body.

Ling Chuyan's eyes were sour, and he remembered the days before the end of the day.