Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 1234 Back to the old house

Sanquan City, the old home of the mercenary group.

The students of the Devil's Class were sent back to the old house by dozens of carriages.

Dispersed by the emperor's disciples, escorted back.

When a carriage drove into the old house.

When Zhao Bo and others greeted him, they took a breath of air when they took the teenager off the carriage.

The teenagers of the Devil's Class, lying in the carriage, could not move at all.

One by one, the faces are pale, and the brows are painful and close together.

There were no scars on the body, but they seemed to be extremely painful and almost dying.

Zhao Bo immediately made people lightly and took the teenagers off the carriage and sent them into their room.

For a time, the atmosphere of the entire old house was extremely heavy.

No one speaks.

Only the low voices of the young people’s pains are faintly floating in the air.

The last carriage drove into the old house.

The first to open the curtain is a red class service, and the brow is locked by Qiao Jin.

In his arms, he held his pale face and jumped slowly into the carriage.

"Executive head..."

Zhao Bo saw Qiao Jin, his face was extremely ugly and whispered: "What is going on?"

He knows that people who are at night are going to participate in the class competition.

The competition of the college, but it was seen by the major elders and masters of the college.

Even if the fight is so fierce, it is impossible to seriously hurt this look?

and……

Can you hurt this group of teenagers based on the strength of other students at Xuanyuan?

Zhao Bo’s doubts.

Qiao Jin did not answer.

His face was blue and his eyes were staring tightly at the woman in his arms. He seemed to have seen no one or anything from the outside world.

"Where is the Pirate St.?" Behind him, there was a cold voice from Long Yun Zhan.

Zhao Boton lived in the footsteps and bowed his respectfully behind him: "Head."

Long Yun Chan faintly nodded. "They are very seriously injured. Please come to steal the holy."

Zhao Bo responded and immediately turned to the direction of the stolen court.

Long Yun Zhan looked at the front with a gaze, and Qiao Jin took the back of his words.

Just want to keep up, waiting for the arrival of the St.

Just want to lift the leg, Long Yun Zhan's ears move.

The indifferent twilight passed a hint of vigilance.

There are footsteps approaching.

And the number is about 20 or more.

He twisted his eyebrows and turned around. When he saw the person behind him, the dignity on his face eased a little: "How come you?"

People are not others, it is Tao Tao.

Behind the peach, he followed twenty or more doctors dressed in medical costumes and squatting medical kits.

Looking at it, the youngest doctors are over 50 years old.

The hepatists gasped and the forehead was still sweaty.

After arriving at the old house, one by one, the cold sweat on the forehead, looked around: "Peach head, where is the wounded?"

The peach is also running all the way, the cheeky little face has been covered with a thin layer of sweat.

She looked up at Long Yunzhan and panted: "Where is the head of the dragon, where is the wounded? I specially asked the peaches to take the famous doctors near Sanquancheng."

"Working hard."

He is preparing to let the stolen lord find the famous doctor of Sanquancheng. I did not expect the peach to be arranged first.

"Thank you." Long Yun Chan slightly lips, blue eyes reveal the true meaning.

Peaches looked at the handsome face in front of me, and the eyes flashed a trace of stunning.

She was the first to see Long Yun Zhan's smile.

All along, Long Yun Zhan is a faceless expression, no emotional ups and downs.

It is a bit surprising.

"Why don't you go out and play, how are you being carried home horizontally? What's the matter? Is it clear?" The thief rushed over.

(End of this chapter)