Chapter 937: A Little Smugness
Since the last thrilling battle, Yuan Yifei and the four of them have been gearing up, just waiting for Ning Ye's order, they will kill Tianbei Sect and seek justice for Grandpa Tianguang.
I don't know if I waited left and right, and I didn't see any movement from Ning Ye.
However, those disciples of the Heavenly Compassion Sect who were buried by them were dug out again, but they were restricted from moving, except when necessary, they only had to breathe.
The four of them watched Ning Ye study and practice martial arts as usual, and then urged them to study and practice martial arts as usual, thinking that he had let go of revenge, so he honestly became their students, doing their questions, and practicing their martial arts.
Only Tang Li knew that the little demon king was silent, but he was actually brewing a bigger plan.
Carrying the burden of revenge, he is more stable and calm, but he is also busier.
After recuperating from his injuries, the old man Tianguang solemnly patted Ning Yuchu's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Ning boy, they say that the old man is the master of the Mingxin Sect, then you are the disciple with the highest status in the sect. ”
After speaking, before Ning Yuchu could respond in a straight manner, his face changed, and he turned around and plunged into Jiangnan Academy.
"The dolls in the academy, hurry up and practice for the old man, say you, sleep a fart, and get out of the new tricks to review!"
Ning Yuchu was lonely: ......
That's a good mentality.
Tang Li knew that although Grandpa Tianguang had not yet recovered his memory, he clearly knew that only the little demon king could help him.
And it can be seen that Grandpa Tianguang trusts the little devil with all his heart.
She curled her lips and smiled, then enjoy the peace before the storm.
Academy, medical hall, house, although the life of three points and one line is simple, but because of her growing fame in Zilang Town, there is an endless stream of people seeking medical advice, and her life is also busy and fulfilling.
When he met Ying Huaichen again, his injuries were already healed.
Tang Li looked at him and asked, "Are you sick?" ”
At this time, she had just sent off a patient, and the position in front of the consultation desk was vacant, so Ying Huaichen opened the hem of her clothes and sat down.
The young man is handsome and indifferent, and his bearing is eye-catching, and the men, women and children in the museum glance at him from time to time.
The young man didn't know it, his eyebrows were raised lightly, his peach blossom eyes turned to be amorous, and he said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Recently, I feel a little chest tightness and shortness of breath, I wonder if Dr. Tang can help me take a look?" ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and pulled the loose sleeve up the crook of his arm, revealing a wrist that was whiter than a woman's.
There was a faint sound of swallowing saliva in the air.
Tang Li is used to seeing beautiful men, especially the best-looking one who doesn't look up and look down every day, she has long been immune to beauty.
But when she saw this Shengxue's skin, she couldn't help but take a look.
Not for anything else, but for her to remind her of the little devil.
When he first saw him in the Tang Mansion, he was also so white that he seemed to glow.
For example, when you practice martial arts every day, the wind and the sun are exposed, your skin is a healthy color of wheat, and your weak arms become strong and tight.
If it was said that it was a little fresh meat outside the gold and jade in the past, now it is a reborn man.
When he returns to Beijing, he will definitely surprise countless people.
Tang Li had a kind of hidden little pride.
Ying Huaichen noticed that her gaze stayed on him for a long time, and he couldn't help holding his breath, and the earlobes hidden in his hair were burned.
He didn't know what was wrong with him, but this state was extremely unfamiliar to him, and he couldn't grasp it.