The Mysterious Businessman of Super Seminary

Chapter 45
Seeing a 9-year-old little loli say this, the others are not far behind.

"it is good"

The five of them arranged their clothes, put on their bags and tents and set off for the nearest supply point.

But Wen Twelve, who was hiding in the dark, saw all this lightly and clearly, looking at the direction of everyone's progress, Wen Twelve said to himself.

"It looks like it's time for me to prepare supplies for my lovely apprentices."

Half an hour later, Luo Jiaoyang's five-member group was rushing towards the material point marked by Wen Twelve, and Wen Twelve on the other side was also driving a group of hundreds of ice wolves towards the material point.

"Crossing this...slope, we have arrived at the supplies...point marked by the teacher, everyone be careful."

Luo Jiaoyang turned around, panting and said to the few people behind him.

"Yes, Brother Sunshine."

The few people behind replied feebly that although Wen Twelve had strengthened their bodies, they still couldn't take it after walking in this extreme north for so long.

Ten minutes later, he finally climbed up the slope and looked into the distance. Before Luo Jiaoyang could breathe a sigh of relief, the scenery in the distance made his face turn blue.

"Teacher Wen! You pit!"

"Brother Jiaoyang, what did you say?"

"Yeah, brother Jiaoyang, what's wrong."

Wang Feng and Qin Ming climbed up and patted Qin Ming's shoulder, only to find that Luo Jiaoyang did not respond to them, following Luo Jiaoyang's gaze, the two fell down on the snow in fright.

"Fuck!"

The two swallowed, and the most worrying thing happened. The group of snow wolves seemed to have discovered the existence of everyone, and looked over one after another.

"Run!"

Luo Jiaoyang made a decisive decision, let out a roar, turned around and dragged Ling'er forward like crazy, even though they were all soul masters, they were facing a group of monsters.

As if influenced by Luo Jiaoyang's voice, the whole pack of wolves chased after them like arrows off the string.

Snow wolves with hundreds of years of cultivation were running together like an avalanche, the leader of which had reached 300 years of cultivation, I saw the head wolf's eyes were extremely fierce. A few people came, I couldn't beat the one just now, but you little ones, I can eat you directly.

Even in the forest, a few people couldn't outrun the wolves, let alone in this extreme north.Not long after, they were surrounded by hundreds of snow wolves.

Luo Jiaoyang's eyes flashed with helplessness as he looked at the people around him.

"Everyone, prepare to work hard."

After the words fell, Luo Jiaoyang called out his hand, and Fang Tian's painting halberd appeared in his hand.

The faces of the youngest Ling'er and Wang Feng were full of fear.

Luo Jiaoyang, who turned his back to several people, seemed to feel it. Although he was extremely scared in his heart, but as the biggest one among them, Luo Jiaoyang knew that if he gave up, there was really no way to save him.

"Don't worry, Brother You, I will protect you."

Hearing Luo Jiaoyang's words, everyone's hearts warmed up. Qin Ming also restrained the fear in his heart. Although his voice was still a little trembling, he comforted everyone.

"That's right... we... are soul masters."

"Yes, we are all soul masters."

Only then did everyone think of their profession and mustered up their courage. On the hillside in the distance, watching these children leave the arms of their parents, mustered up their courage, and they were about to face their first experience of life and death.

"Ow!"

With the howling of the wolf head, the snow wolf beside him attacked Luo Jiaoyang and the others.

When Luo Jiaoyang saw the attacking snow wolf, he swung the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand and charged forward. Qin Ming followed behind, not to be outdone.

Two hours later, the snow field with a radius of 4 meters was dyed blood red. Four boys and girls were lying on the ground with large and small scratches on their bodies, some of which were deep enough to show bones.

In front of the four of them was Luo Jiaoyang holding Fang Tian's painted halberd.

puff~
Fang Tian's painted halberd pierced the snow wolf leader's neck, and hot blood dripped on the snow.

Looking at the leader of the snow wolf who fell on the ground, Luo Jiaoyang, who had exhausted his last ounce of strength, knelt on the snow on one knee, but his other hand was gone, and the broken arm had been condensed into blood ice. That's why he didn't lose too much blood and died in the battle just now.

The brain became more and more hypoxic, Luo Jiaoyang felt that he was getting closer to death, Luo Jiaoyang slowly fell down on the snow.

Ling'er, who was the least injured, looked at Luo Jiaoyang who fell to the ground, and struggled for a long time before getting up.

"Brother Jiaoyang, Brother Jiaoyang, are you okay!"

Seeing Luo Jiaoyang whose body was getting colder, Ling'er burst into tears.

"Brother Jiaoyang, don't scare me, wake up quickly, Mr. Wen, come out quickly, brother Jiaoyang is going to die, hurry up and save him."

The three people who were originally unconscious behind them were also awakened by Ling'er's desperate cry and got up.

Looking at the scorching sun with their eyes closed, everyone seemed to understand something and rushed over one after another.

Wen Twelve felt a headache when he saw the few people who played the role of brotherly love. You guys were misunderstood by him, and Luo Jiaoyang was really cold, and he would resurrect him when the time came.

Thinking of this, Wen Twelve couldn't help reminding a few people, a storm blew past, and the body of the snow wolf leader was blown away, revealing several glowing cards below.

"what is that?"

Wang Feng, who was crying, saw the light in the distance.

"Brother Jiaoyang is about to die, you still have the mood to care about other things."

After finishing speaking, Qin Ming bit his lip tightly to prevent himself from crying.

"I……"

Wang Feng didn't know what to say, he gritted his teeth, straightened his seriously injured body, and crawled towards the light in the distance. For some reason, he always had the feeling that those things were left by the teacher, and they might be able to save the scorching sun.

"This! This is what the teacher left behind! Come here, brother Jiaoyang is saved."

Wang Feng held up a card and waved to everyone.

"what?"

Everyone raised their heads, and Ling'er hurried over. Seeing the information transmitted from the card in her hand, Ling'er was extremely excited.

"it is true!"

After saying that, he picked up the card and ran over, but he stumbled and fell to the ground again. Regardless of the pain on his body, Ling'er got up again.

The card in Ling'er's hand was the supplies left by Wen Twelve, a total of 5 medical kits and 10 epinephrines.

With the help of everyone, he used the medical kit, and Luo Jiaoyang slowly woke up at night.

"Where am I? Hell?"

Luo Jiaoyang propped up his body and looked around in confusion.

"Brother Jiaoyang, are you awake?"

"Jinger?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Luo Jiaoyang was taken aback for a moment, turned his head and found that Ling'er was behind him, and other people surrounded him, Luo Jiaoyang looked a little lonely.

"Didn't they save you in the end?"

"Brother Jiaoyang, what are you talking about?"

Qin Ming stepped forward and patted his shoulder.

"You saved us all."

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