Just as Xiao Chenyu was muttering, in the treatment room of the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy on the other side of Notting City, it was also an extremely similar scene.

In the treatment room, which was filled with the pungent smell of medicinal herbs, five of the six giants who had started the war today were lying motionless on the bed in the treatment room like a mummy.

Among them, the three giants of the senior students, Noya, Liu Long, and Ling Feng, had a strap wrapped around their upper body, and only one big head was exposed.

The two giants of work-study students, Xiao Wu and Tang San, Xiao Wu only showed a pair of eyes, except for her legs, the rest of her body was wrapped like a mummy.

The last Tang San was even more miserable, the other four people were all lying down, only Tang San was lying on his side, with straps wrapped all over his body.

No way, although the unlucky child's spine was not broken, he was still injured a little, plus four ribs were broken in his chest, so he couldn't lie down or lie on his stomach, he could only lie on his side.

Next to the five giants, there is a four-ring soul sect, the martial soul is the healing soul master of the medicine jar, this soul sect about forty or fifty years old after helping the last of the five giants to check his body.

He turned around and said to Notting Academy's dean Nuo Shou and another zombie face with facial paralysis, "Noya and the three of them are fine, just rest for a while." ”

"As for that work-study student, please mourn."

Obviously, the previous sentence was said to Dean Nuo Shou, and when Nuo Shou heard this, his expression was obviously relaxed, and he was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately his daughter was fine, otherwise he wouldn't know how to explain to the child's mother.

And Yu Da Wet was directly clammed, Xiao San, a diligent and kind, humble and polite apprentice, fought with a few little children, just chirp, gone?

What about the hope of turning over, what about the energy and time consumed by cultivating him hard!

Seeing that Yu Da Shi seemed to be a little sluggish, the Soul Sect of this healing department realized that his words seemed to have made Yu Da Shi misunderstand.

The Soul Sect explained: "This gentleman, what I mean is whether Xiao Wu's nose can be cured or not depends on her luck. ”

Xiao Wu was punched several times by Xiao Chenyu, and a few of them were directly aimed at the face, so there was this statement.

"And that little boy, in fact, is not a big problem, just for the sake of insurance, not to leave the root of the disease, it is better to rest on his side."

Hearing this, Yu Dashi and a strong man who was eavesdropping on the roof of the treatment room, both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

This strong man in a black robe who couldn't see his face clearly turned around and looked at the City Lord's Mansion in Notting City with cold eyes.

"A small city lord actually hurt my son!"

Under the silver-white moon pass, the strong man's face gradually became clear, and it was named Ritian, but he was actually the Title Douluo of Ricao, Tang Hao.

...... Dividing line ......

In a small alley outside the City Lord's Mansion in Notting City, a big black hammer fell heavily in the middle of the road, the hammer seemed to be extremely heavy, and the place where it landed was full of hideous cracks.

Tang Da Hammer, who was dressed in a black robe, showed a cold light on his face, and said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency has been with me for so long, and you still haven't come out!" ”

"Yes, yes, you're amazing!"

With this burst of yin and yang strange words, an old man in a sky-blue robe walked out of the corner of the alley, looking at Tang Da Hammer with a smile.

"Who are you?"

Tang Da Hammer looked vigilant, looked at the old man in front of him and asked.

Because Tang Da Hammer couldn't see through this old man's strength, you must know that Tang Da Hammer is currently a ninety-three level Titled Douluo, and if he can't see through it, he must be a stronger Titled Douluo than him.

"Yo he, it doesn't matter who I am, it's you who matters, you're going to be beaten tonight!" The old man shrugged his shoulders, looking like he didn't put the Tang Sledgehammer in his eyes at all.

"You're looking for death!"

What kind of person is Tang Da Hammer, that is for Ah Yin to smash the hammer at the Martial Spirit Hall Pope Qianxun, and the person in front of him is obviously here to find fault, so how can he show mercy.

Before the words fell, Tang Da Hammer covered the Haotian Hammer with both hands, yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, and red, and nine soul rings rose from under his feet, exuding a fierce momentum on his body.

The Haotian hammer in his hand smashed towards the man in front of him, and the old man still stood in place, not dodging or dodging, waiting for the terrifying hammer shadow to fall on him.

At the last moment, the old man's right hand was lightly shaken, and he followed the Haotian Hammer with one hand!

Tang Da Hammer was suddenly extremely shocked in his heart, someone could actually take the Haotian Hammer with one hand, but he was not flustered, but urged the power of the Haotian Hammer again, wanting to smash the old man away.

It's just that no matter how hard Tang Da Hammer tried, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no response.

"Explode the ring! Ninth Soul Technique—Ling Tian's Strike! ”

Seeing this scene, Tang Da Hammer was no longer retaining his strength, and several soul rings on his body exploded, and the originally dark Haotian Hammer Hao became extremely huge, with blood-colored lines all over the place.

The blood-colored Haotian Hammer seemed to carry boundless power, and wanted the old man's palm to smash!

At this moment, the ground under the feet of the two immediately sank and shattered, and pieces of shattered floors flew through the air and smashed on the walls of the small alley, leaving mottled traces, and a circle of air waves exploded in a ring, rolling up dust and smoke in the sky.

After a while, the aftermath gradually subsided, only to see the silver-white moon closed, in the rising dust and mist, the old man with one hand behind him, and the other hand with the momentum of the sky, the Haotian hammer was firmly held in mid-air and could not fall, and his body was erect, like a towering mountain, not moving at all.

"How, how is it possible!?"

Tang Dazhu's eyes widened, looking at this scene in horror and inexplicably.

The old man smiled coldly, stretched out his arms, turned his palm into a grasp, and slowly pushed forward, which seemed to be an understatement, but it was like the rotation of the sun and the moon, boundless, and could not be stopped at all.

No matter how Tang Dazhui howled, how he exerted his strength, and how he broke out, he couldn't let it pause even a little, and he could only be pushed back continuously, and the soles of his feet dragged out two unwilling scars on the ground.

Easily pushed Tang Da Hammer back a position, and the old man smiled indifferently and pushed slightly.

Bang!

The air exploded, and before Tang Da Sledgehammer could react, it was hit, and it flew out, and in the whistling sound, it turned into a huge cannonball flying obliquely and smashing, and the boom collapsed a corner of the alley, and suddenly the smoke drifted away, and the sand and stones fell in a row.

There is the law of smoke without injury, the old man still understands, and in the drift of smoke, Tang Dazhui's unconscious figure gradually appeared.

"If you are injured, you dare to blow up the ring, and if you don't die on the spot, even if you are lucky."

Saying that, the old man walked quickly to Tang Sledgehammer's side, stepped on Tang Sledgehammer's right calf with his foot, and then said lightly: "It seems that the soul bone of the Blue Silver Emperor, you haven't absorbed it, if you haven't absorbed it, you will be in the Holy Soul Village!" ”

The old man raised his head and looked at the bright moonlight, which was a kind-faced, kind and friendly old man's face.

It's exactly the thousand heavy lings of the old grandfather mode!