Seeing that Sun Yukun was crippled in one face, everyone in the Sanda Club looked at Song Yu with fear, they originally wanted to call Song Yu to teach him a hard lesson and make fun of him, who Cheng wanted to be beaten by them.

Now that even the president of the Martial Arts Club has been beaten, it can be said that things have developed far beyond their expectations, and no one expected this unknown recruit to be so strong.

At this time, there was a commotion in the corridor, and an old man with white sideburns and a slightly chubby figure appeared in front of the door.

"Why the fight?" The old man scolded extremely harshly, his eyes full of anger as he looked at everyone.

"The headmaster is here!"

"Headmaster, you're going to call the shots for us."

"Third uncle, this kid named Song Yu came in and beat us for no reason, and picked our entire Sanda Club, even President Sun was beaten by him, you have to call the shots for us, you must expel him, the school must not keep this kind of scum."

Wu Zhanying cried and urinated, daring to be affectionate, the person who came was still his distant third uncle, which obviously wanted the third uncle to support him.

"You're Song Yu?"

Wu Tingke's majestic eyes glanced at Song Yu, and then waved his hand, "Send the injured to the hospital, you, come with me to the office!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked away first.

There was no way, Song Yu had no choice but to go.

"This kid will definitely be expelled this time."

"It's light to catch." A group of students in the back are still gloating.

Here, Song Yu followed Principal Wu to his office.

"Say, why did you hit someone?" Wu Tingke sat behind his desk with a dignified expression.

"Lao Tzu can fight if he wants, and if he doesn't want to fight, he won't fight, can you control it?" Song Yu leaned back in the chair, as if it didn't matter.

"You...... Do you believe that I will fire you right away? Wu Tingke stood up angrily.

"You're sick!" Unexpectedly, Song Yu said indifferently.

"You are especially sick, Lao Tzu will fire you immediately!" Wu Tingke roared angrily, and he was about to shout with his teeth and claws.

"Aren't you sick with cancer?"

Bang, Song Yu lit a cigarette and crossed Erlang's legs, looking complacent.

Of course Song Yu doesn't smoke, but Song Yu, the waste in the past, smoked, and he simply followed the local customs.

Don't say it, it feels good to smoke this thing once in a while, especially when you're pretending.

"You ......"

The old headmaster was a little dumbfounded, "How do you know I'm suffering from cancer?" ”

"You have advanced lung cancer, isn't it cancer-ridden, is it dog-haired?"

"......" Wu Tingke's eyes were completely speechless.

Don't look at him on the surface, in fact, he has long been terminally ill, he has already had cancer, and now he has reached the point of lingering, and the doctor told him that he only has a few months to live.

The reason why he came to school was also unwilling, but he didn't tell anyone about it, and only a few people in the school knew about it, but he didn't expect Song Yu to be able to see it at a glance.

"You...... How do you know I have cancer? Wu Tingke's voice trembled, and he seemed to faintly see hope.

"yes, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Song Yu raised his hand and directly extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray on his desk.

"First...... Sir, can you cure? Wu Tingke's voice trembled tentatively.

"Be my slave, you may still have a glimmer of hope for life, otherwise the gods will not be able to save you."

"You ......" He became a famous old man alone, and you let him be a slave to a young man, how can you embarrass him, and he doesn't believe it very much.

"Why don't you want to, don't you want to forget it, do you think Lao Tzu is willing to accept you as a slave? Instead of taking you, Lao Tzu might as well take a dog, understand? ”

After speaking, Song Yu stood up and wanted to leave.

"I ...... I do, I do! ”

Wu Tingke knelt down, "The old slave has seen Mr., oh Song Yu!" ”

For him, he can't give up a little hope, but who wants to die if there is hope.

"Count yourself interesting, sit down, Lao Tzu will extend your longevity by two years." Song Yu sat down again on the chair.

Wu Tingke sat down in his chair tremblingly.

Song Yu raised his hand and pressed his palm to his chest, and then a white air flow gently swirled between his palms.

He is now a Dao Lotus Holy Body, and he is born with the ability to heal diseases, and this white air flow is also brought by the Dao Lotus Holy Body.

It was only a moment, and Song Yu took his hand back.

"Okay, you can check it out yourself when you have time."

After speaking, Song Yu took care of Shi Shiran and walked out of the principal's office.

Wu Tingke didn't dare to let go of a fart, but he was extremely puzzled in his heart, he just pressed his chest? Can you extend your life by two years? .

Of course, he was a little unconvinced.

He had already made up his mind that if Song Yu deceived himself by deceiving him, he would definitely fire him and let him die without knowing how.

After only two steps, he soon felt lighter, the whole person seemed to be much younger, the pain caused by the cancer seemed to be gone, and the swelling in his chest disappeared completely.

"Does it really work?"

He still didn't believe it, but whether it worked or not, he still had to check, and everything would have to wait until the inspection was completed.

If it really works, don't say recognize the Lord, let him call him grandpa, but if it doesn't work...... He was sure that the old and new accounts would be counted together.

Besides, several people are lying in the hospital now, can he just forget it?

Song Yu here doesn't care what he thinks, he has already left.

"It's out, it's out." There are also people pointing at Song Yu, in the eyes of many people, Song Yu is so heavy, he will definitely be fired, maybe he will have to call the police and arrest him.

He came out so peacefully, but no one expected it.

Song Yu went straight back to the bedroom, he wanted to change his clothes and go to Qin Xuewu.

In addition, let's see if there is a chance to replicate the innate water spirit body tonight, he has just experienced the benefits brought by the Dao Lotus Holy Body, and he is looking forward to the special immortal body more and more.

"Yuko, are you okay?" Cheng Guanyi was still asking, they had also heard about Song Yu beating people and being called away by the principal, but they didn't expect Song Yu to come back so quickly.

Sanda Club, how awesome the Martial Arts Club is, they don't know? So of course they are curious.

"It's just a person, what can it do?" After speaking, Song Yu left the dormitory.

"Fog grass, just beating someone?" Several people stared at each other, especially Hu Ziyi, whose face was almost green, and only now did he know how terrifying Song Yu was.

Thinking that he was still pretending to be forced in front of others before, he couldn't wait to slap himself twice.

……

"Woowoo!"

As soon as the beautiful woman Qin Xuewu saw Song Yu, she flew over, happy like a bird.

"Huh!" Song Yu hugged her with a smile.

"You haven't paid attention to people for two days, and everyone misses you." Qin Xuewu muttered and took the initiative to hand over her small mouth.

"Isn't there something wrong with me!" Song Yu smiled and directly hugged her sideways and entered the living room.

The beautiful woman wrapped her hands around his neck, her face was flushed and her heart was beautiful.

Entering the living room, the two hugged each other and collapsed on the sofa.