Chapter Ninety-Seven: Song Keke's Little Trick
Happy Fight Gym.
Everyone, you say a word, I praise Yun Ruonan in a word, and praise her to the sky.
In this regard, Yun Ruonan had no waves, and even felt that he could not win in this situation, which would really be too embarrassing for Su Hao.
"Coach Su, the punch you fought before was so fierce, can you teach me?"
"You are not an ancient martial artist, you don't know internal strength, you can't learn."
Su Hao shook his head and extinguished the small flame that Yun Ruonan was expecting.
"Xiong Chumo's grandfather is the eight protectors of the gem organization, I injured him, you disabled his granddaughter, it is estimated that the other party will come to retaliate, and the fight hall will not be opened in the near future, so as not to harm the pond fish."
"It's up to the boss to decide, and I can't close the museum for him."
Yun Ruonan shook his head first, and then said: "However, the legendary invincible King of Fighters speaks, and the boss will definitely give face, after all, he is your little fan brother." ”
Su Hao couldn't cry or laugh, and because of Yun Ruonan's request, she could only use her mobile phone to make a phone call and explain the situation.
The boss who knew everything didn't say a word, and said that the fight gym was under Su Hao's management, and he could do whatever he wanted.
"Fanatics are terrible."
Su Hao hung up the phone, crying and laughing.
"Let's go, go to the hospital and see Song Keke."
Yun Ruonan nodded, instructed the assistant to issue the notice of closure, and carry out the aftermath work, and followed Su Hao to the People's Hospital.
As soon as the front foot arrived, the back foot unexpectedly found that the golden cicada had also come.
He was wearing a goose-yellow robe with gold trim, like a jade man made of flawless jade, even if he stood there quietly, he was also rich and beautiful, with unique charm, giving people a sense of nobility and Qinghua.
"Isn't this the golden cicada of the Taoist Cicada Temple?" Yun Ruonan was shocked.
Jin Chanzi is a Taoist celebrity in Jinling, and in order to promote Taoist culture, he has attracted countless fans in the form of the Internet.
He is very old, but he looks childish, and is known as an immortal Taoist.
"Mr. Su, meet again."
Yun Ruonan was surprised, and Jin Chanzi took the initiative to come over and greeted.
"You're here...... It can't be to visit Song Keke, right? Su Hao looked suspicious.
Jin Chanzi nodded and said, "Exactly, I heard that Mr. Su has already treated Miss Song, I don't know what the effect is?" ”
"It's okay, my fate is saved."
Jin Chanzi frowned: "But the news I got from Chairman Song Zhongji's mouth is that he is about to be critically ill." ”
After the last battle to protect King Xia, his realm has broken through, and he has been in retreat for the past few days, impacting the Heavenly Master.
If it weren't for Song Zhongji's begging, he would definitely not have come to the hospital in person.
"What?"
Yun Ruonan's expression changed drastically.
"Coach Su, didn't you say Coco was fine?"
Su Hao is still quite confident in his medical skills, and it is impossible for Song Keke's condition to deteriorate.
Unless, this woman is lying and wants to see a handsome guy, so she deliberately fools the golden cicada over.
Thinking of this, he rolled his eyes and said, "I don't know what happened during this time, let's talk about it when I meet someone." ”
The three of them walked quickly to the intensive care room and found that although Song Keke was awake, his eyes were dull, like a vegetative person.
Yun Ruonan was frightened, rushed over with red eyes, and said eagerly: "Coco...... You...... How did you end up like this? ”
"I have the Xuan Ming Evil Palm in my body, and my life hangs by a thread, thanks to Su Hao's help, I can see you for the last time."
"Bah, what the last side, you'll be fine."
Yun Ruonan shook his head violently and said in a trembling voice: "You are just a little injured, and you will definitely return to normal if you take good care of yourself." ”
"Yes, Miss Song, I calculated a hexagram for you, your life star is very bright, and you can live a long life." Jin Cicada followed closely and echoed.
The sound like a breeze made Song Keke feel comfortable for a while.
"Brother Jin Chanzi, can I take a photo with you?"
"Uh...... Can ......"
was suddenly called his brother, Jin Chanzi's scalp was a little numb, but because Song Keke was injured, he couldn't refute people's face and expectations, so he could only be forced to open business.
Song Keke was short of breath: "Rourou, take a picture of me, open up a beautiful face, at least take a hundred photos." ”
“???”
Several people twitched out of the corners of their eyes.
Jin Chanzi's face was strange: "Miss Song, your grandfather said that you are in a very bad state, but I think you speak quite normally!" ”
"That'...... That's just a return to the light......" Song Keke played online in seconds, immediately pretended to be weak, and coughed a few times, miserable and miserable.
Jin Chanzi had no choice but to cooperate with Song Keke to play a petty role.
Through contact, he found that Song Keke was indeed fine, he just wanted to see himself and deliberately used her grandfather.
For this little girl's childish behavior, Jin Chanzi is angry and funny.
After the group photo, he left the hospital on the grounds that something was wrong.
Song Keke was ecstatic for the group photo in his heart, but on the surface, he said like a candle in the wind: "I seem to see my grandmother beckoning to me, am my soul going to be taken away by black and white impermanence?" ”
"What nonsense!" Yun Ruonan was so frightened by Song Keke that he didn't dare to gasp.
"Coco, cheer up, we've made an appointment with sisters for a lifetime."
Song Keke began to behave as a demon: "I want to cheer up, but I need motivation......"
"What motivation? Tell me, I might be able to help you! ”
"I want to take a picture with the god of war of pure love." Song Keke said boldly.
The scene was dead for a while.
The God of War is the number one super assassin on the assassination list, how can you see it if you want to?
Besides, even if you see someone, they won't obediently cooperate with you to take a photo!
Song Zhongji subconsciously glanced at Su Hao.
Among all the people, he is the only one who knows that the God of Pure Love War is Su Hao.
"Mr. Su, do you have any solution?"
Su Hao knew that this old man wanted to do himself a favor and fulfill Song Keke's dream.
However, Song Keke just finished playing tricks and finishing the golden cicada, and now he still wants to fix himself, which is inevitably a little too much.
You must know that this woman is out of danger and can't die, so she doesn't need to agree to the other party's brutal conditions at all.
"What can I do? I have no friendship with the god of war! ”
"I have a way." Xue Rou seemed to think of something and called everyone out.
"Although we can't invite the Pure Love God of War, it doesn't mean that we can't copy the Pure Love God of War!"
Yun Ruonan was surprised: "You mean to find someone to play the god of pure love?" ”
"Yes!"
Xue Rou pointed at Su Hao and said, "My husband's figure is quite similar to the God of Pure Love, it's better to let him try it with a mask, maybe he can get by." ”
The corners of Song Zhongji's mouth twitched.
Good guy, looking for the Pure Love God of War himself to play the Pure Love God of War, what kind of mentally retarded behavior is this?
Su Hao was also speechless.
Just as he wanted to say something, a martial arts gym member named Zhong Wenguang raised his hand and said, "Why don't I come, I am a brain-dead fan of the pure love God of War, and I have learned his habits and movements, including his tone." ”
"Really?"
Su Hao squinted at Zhong Wenguang and gestured, "Say a few words for me to hear!" ”
"If one day, the starry sky bursts, the universe overturns, only you are left alone, although invincible in the world, but in the end you can only recall, see the red face and white hair like snow, the soul returns to the loess, see friends fall in the years, sleeping in the cemetery, at that time, you will have the corresponding state of mind!" Zhong Wenguang entered the play in a second, and his face was cold.
"Tonight, when the bright moon disappears, it is the world worthy of us, tremble, ants!!"
“......”
Su Hao's brain was buzzing.
When did he ever say such a line in middle two?
This kid is messing around with himself, right?
"Yes, if you don't listen carefully, you can't tell the truth from the fake." Song Zhongji, as an insider, couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
"Hehe, finally got me to work."
Zhong Wenguang held his head high and guaranteed: "Don't worry, Senior Sister Song's wish will be handed over to me, regarding the mask and costume of the Pure Love God of War, I have a ready-made one at home, wait for me for half an hour, I will go back and change." ”
With that, he walked away briskly and began to move.
Looking at Zhong Wenguang's back, Su Hao wanted to speak and stopped.
As a pure love God of War himself, it really hurts to watch others pretend to be himself and use such a second-class character......