Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Grumpy King (Part II)

Kunshan Town Elf Alliance Branch Medical Care and Recuperation Area.

Wang Lao Tianwang looked at the medical staff in front of him with a complicated expression, he had just finished visiting his grandson.

The young doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Ling Sun should have been extremely frightened, so I suggest that you take him to Qingshan City, where there is a superpower psychological diagnosis and treatment center, and you can use superpower elves to repair Ling Sun's psychological wounds." ”

"Rubbish!"

With the reprimand of the old king, the young doctor's body was a little paralyzed, and he almost collapsed to the ground, but fortunately, the old king had already taken the first step to help the young doctor.

"I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about my unsuccessful grandson." The King of Heaven hated iron and said, "If he is treated by a superpower elf, I will also be laughed at and lose my big teeth." ”

The more the king remembered his grandson's panicked appearance, the more angry he became.

Searching the corridors of the recuperation area, it didn't take long for the King to break off a piece of bamboo from the potted plant.

"Loving fathers and mothers are many losers, but I didn't expect my Wang Zhongtian's grandson to be an egg, see if I don't smoke him to death!"

The king of heaven was furious, and in the blink of an eye, he had already returned to the ward, directly pulled away the little daughter who was comforting his grandson, and then pulled the unlucky child with a panicked expression from the hospital bed to the floor, and began to beat wildly with bamboo sticks.

"Aren't you pretty bad at home? This experience you said that you only brought the elves you cultivated, I thought you could grow a little, but I didn't expect you to become this bear, if you are really injured, forget it, TMD psychological trauma, I Wang Zhongtian can't afford to lose this person! ”

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The king of heaven split his head and covered his face with a wild whip, and the unlucky child Wang Zhi cried wolf on the ground.

However, although the tears flowed after being pumped for a while, Xiao Wang Zhi's mental state was much better than just now.

At least Wang Zhi can cry hoarsely and beg for mercy during the process of being pumped wildly, instead of being in a trance like before.

"Father, don't smoke, Xiaozhi is your grandson, and the eldest brother ......"

"It's just my own grandson who smokes like this, MD, grandson, you say, what did you see in that cave? What was the use of that gray crystal? Spit out the words to me clearly!! ”

"I ......"

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

……

After an hour of crazy beating, the unlucky child's Wang Zhi's body was covered with bruises, but his mental state was basically stable.

At least Wang Ruoyu found that she and her eldest nephew could already have a normal conversation, instead of asking questions for a long time without replying like before.

"Ruoyu, you leave him alone, come with me, no one cares about him today, if he wants to eat, he will go to the canteen downstairs by himself, I don't believe he can still starve to death? When I was his age, I was trapped in the swamp for more than ten days, and I was fine! ”

Following the summons of the old father, Wang Ruoyu walked out of the ward, and soon followed the old king into the battle conference room of the alliance branch, and the two also happened to hear the latest news about the Aba Monster God Cult.

The King's brow furrowed again.

Wang Ruoyu said: "What, you said that the three gym trainers who were caught all committed suicide?" ”

He Changyou, deputy director of the Kunshan Alliance Branch, nodded and said, "Actually... It used to be the same, the members of the Oba Monster God Cult often committed suicide, and after they committed suicide, our clues were broken, and this time we also specially reminded them, but the people at the headquarters may have forgotten ......"

Deputy Director He glanced nervously at the Heavenly King and Wang Ruoyu.

The heart said that this time I kindly reminded me, but as a result, you alliance headquarters didn't take it seriously at all, and this pot has nothing to do with our Kunshan Alliance Branch.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of He Changyou's mouth, he shook the pot well this time.

And then in the next moment.

Boom!!

The old king's forehead was bruised, and he threw the chair beside him down the window.

The edge of the chair brushed against He Changyou's hair, and Deputy Director He was dumbfounded.

Didn't he throw out his pot?

Isn't it supposed to be angry at the headquarters of the Union?

Although he had heard that Wang Lao Tianwang's temper was hot, Deputy Director He really didn't expect that Lao Tianwang's temper would be so big.

"Rubbish!" God shouted angrily: "It's because of you guys who can only push each other's pot that our big business alliance is so weak, and even a small organization can't handle it!" ”

The Old Heavenly King stretched out his finger and pointed at the people present: "You, you, you, you, and you, yes, and me, if you can't exterminate the Aba Monster God Sect this time, whether it is the alliance headquarters or the local branch, all of them will be reduced by one level, senior trainers will become elite trainers, elites will become ordinary, and ordinary trainers will get out of here." ”

The King of Heaven directly took off the crystal badge on his chest and slapped it on the table.

Deputy Director He said softly: "You, you don't seem to have this right. ”

Syllable!

The old king directly slapped Deputy Director He in the face, and then directly ripped off the silver badge on He Changyou's chest and threw it directly from the window.

"I don't know if I have that right, but from now on, you can get out."

The King of Heaven kicked He Changyou to the ground, and then kicked Deputy Director He out of the door like a ball.

Wang Ruoyu tugged at the sleeve of the old king: "Father, you ......"

"Today, my father has already reined in, or I would have just thrown him out of the window." The Heavenly King said, glanced at the silent people in the battle conference room and continued: "Why don't you hurry up and investigate this Aba Monster God Sect clearly!" ”

Under the personal control of Wang Lao Tianwang, the alliance headquarters worked closely with the local sub-bureaus, operating with ultra-high efficiency, and a huge storm against the Abba Monster God Cult in the Kunye region was ready to start, although it may not be of any use.

The hot-tempered King Wang obviously didn't know that in the battle conference room, there were two people who had been hidden by the Aba Monster God Sect for many years.

……

Shiraishi Village.

Wang Qing, who came to the finish line by car slowly, obviously didn't know the storm brewing in Kunshan Town, or he wouldn't care if he knew, after all, he was now an ordinary senior high school candidate.

Wang Qing's only worries are the trainer selection competition on May 5 and the college entrance examination on June 8.

I don't know if this trainer selection tournament and college entrance examination will be postponed because of this, and after he passes the trainer selection competition, the alliance may have a commissioner and a letter to inform their village, and he has to find a way to stop these people or letters.

Wang Qing walked towards his home as normal, and saw Wang Laohan waiting for him at the door of his house, obviously very concerned about his actual combat test.

"Good grandson, how did you do in the exam? How many points your two elves scored. Wang Laohan trotted over and patted Wang Qing on the shoulder.

Wang Qing said: "Everything is normal, 376 points." ”

"What, good grandson, how many points did you say you scored?" Wang Laohan pulled his neck and shouted: "376 points, my good grandson scored 376 points!" ”

Wang Laohan laughed, wishing that the whole village knew that his good grandson was about to be admitted to the Elf Academy and was about to become a trainer.

Wang Qing shook his head unconsciously, he was really worried about whether his grandfather would fight with the jealous old man Zhang in the east of the village tomorrow.

Wang Laohan shouted a few times, but he didn't care that no one responded, and smiled at Wang Qing: "Good grandson, you are also a double happy today, guess who is coming?" ”