Chapter 607 (1/2)

”Jiang Brother Jiang? ”

Li Zhuifeng thought that he was dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes vigorously. But it was true that he knew that face even when it was turned to ashes, not to mention that there was a conspicuous word ”waste” on his forehead.

That stroke trend is definitely the teacher's handwriting.

”Why are you here?”

Li Zhuifeng subconsciously looked at Jiang Leng's side. It was Sun Mo, and then his eyes narrowed: ”you won't worship him as a teacher?”

”Ding San's opponent is not weak!”

Ding Yi was going to swear, but you are the masterpiece of the president. As a result, even the first round of the fight was so difficult? However, after seeing the performance of win Bai dance, Ding Yi closed his mouth.

Even if you play on your own, it won't be easy to win.

Li Zhuifeng does not pay attention to Ding Yi, but still stares at Jiang Leng.

Several years later, seeing Jiang Leng again, Li Zhuifeng's mood is extremely complicated.

Every three years, a new group of children will come to the manor. Li Zhuofeng and Jiang Leng are in the same period. At that time, the last group of children always bullied them. It was Jiang Leng who stood up and stabbed back with a dagger to protect them.

The life in the manor is boring and boring. Besides sleeping, it is training. Jiang Leng is the best child.

Whether studying, practicing, or even playing games, Jiang Leng is far beyond his peers.

At that time, Li Zhuofeng worshipped Jiang Leng and thought that he was so powerful that he followed him around like a little fan. But suddenly one day, everything changed.

Jiang Leng disappeared in the manor for half a month. Then he came back. Jiang Leng was weak and decadent. He lived like a walking corpse. What's more, he was covered with mysterious spirit lines.

Every once in a while, those holy tattoos will lead to the rage of aura, causing great pain. Therefore, during that time, Jiang Leng's scream to the extreme had become the shadow of the children.

Then in the next year, every month, Jiang Leng would be taken away for a few days. Every time he came back, he would be covered with black and blue, and his holy stripes were more and more broken.

Jiang Leng repeated the process of recuperation and re injury until one day a year later, Jiang Leng was taken away for a month. When he was brought back again, there was that useless word on his forehead.

Then in the evening, Jiang Leng was carried away and never appeared in the manor.

Later, Li Zhuifeng learned that during that period, Jiang Leng was undergoing a human experiment with holy tattoos. According to the original plan, all the children would be tested at the same time, but Jiang Leng's bad results delayed the experiment for a year.

It can be said that it was Jiang Leng's pain that brought these children a quiet life for more than a year. It was also the data collected from him that contributed to the success of the later experiment.

Li Zhuifeng was accepted as a disciple by President Bai because of his outstanding talent and outstanding talent in Lingwen. Then he learned about these things.

Li Zhuifeng asks himself, thank Jiang Leng?

Yes, but it's not much. It's more of a kind of pride, because it turns out that I'm the best one. Now I think of the scene when I followed Jiang Leng's back and forth, which was ridiculous and funny.

”Brother Jiang?”

Li Zhuifeng looked at the useless word on Jiang Leng's head, and he laughed. But then, his eyes narrowed fiercely and stared at Jiang Leng's neck.

Why can't you see the holy stripe from the exposed part of the neckline? The skin is smooth and smooth, without any trace of spiritual lines

”Is it covered with some paint?”

Li Zhuifeng asked himself that he would definitely try to cover those broken and ugly holy stripes, but his reason told him.

The holy stripe on Jiang Leng's body has been repaired.

Otherwise, if you want to cover up the holy stripe, why don't you cover the ”waste” character on your head?

”But how is it possible to repair the tattoo?”

Li Zhuifeng muttered, and his eyes could not help but glance at Sun mo. he remembered that this guy had a good reputation, which was called the hand of God.

”Do you want to tell the teacher about this?”

Li Zhuofeng thought, in the heart of a sudden warning zhaodasheng, subconsciously a slip step, hiding behind an adult examinee.

Jiang Leng turns his head.

”What's the matter?”

Tan Tai Yu Tang noticed that the expression of the dead man's face was wrong.

”I don't know. I feel sick all of a sudden!”

Jiang Leng found nothing unexpected.

”Hundred dances, don't worry, play slowly!”

Li Ziqi could not help shouting when he saw the situation of the war.

The examiner took a look at the small purse, no matter. First, she is not a teacher. Second, this kind of refueling, if you play slowly, will not affect the war situation.

”Hundred dances, don't worry, as long as you win!”

Seeing that the examiner didn't care, Li Ziqi called out again.

With sun Mo's arrival, yingbai dance wants to perform well in front of the teacher he worships, wins the opponent as soon as possible and gets praise, but he is anxious.”I'll disgrace my teacher again!”

With her lips pursed and holding her breath, Ying Baiwu looks over and sees sun mo. the other party shakes his head and then nods with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Although she didn't speak, she seemed to have a soul in her heart and understood what the teacher meant.

”It's not the right tactic. It's too bad to change it. But you play well and you can win.”

Looking at Sun Mo's gentle and trusting eyes and the teacher's appreciative smile, he seems to be saying that you are my favorite cub. He is impatient and calm down.

”How can a teacher care about winning or losing? What he cares about is that I don't want to get hurt! ”

Win Bai dance is warm in the heart, and then suddenly step on the Fengwang SHENBU, retreats to the edge of the competition field and opens a distance.

Ding!

From yingbai dance's favor + 100, respect (710010000).

”At last it stopped!”

Ding San didn't rush to attack, but panted for breath. There was no way. The other party's mad dog style attack made him unable to bear it.

Don't you feel any pain?

Ding San was in the manor, but he had received rigorous training, injuries are common, but today's fight, still let his heart throb.