Even if he is familiar with the terrain, he can't close such a huge gap. What's more, Bi Zhiyi has also refined the Xuanhuang Fangcun Jade, which is known as the world's number one attacking spiritual weapon, and its strength has greatly increased. Bi Zhiyi wanted to run away, but it was not so easy to keep him.

"Qin Luo? This name is a bit like the recently rumored body of a fairy."

The third elder glanced at the boy in the photo.

Suddenly startled.

Although you can't act freely in the cell, there are blood bat clan informants who go to the detention center to check the situation every day. They are not ignorant of the external situation. For example, the son-in-law of the Jiang family took a fairy body , Another example is the recent rumor that the Lian family was wiped out.

"Could it really be the body of a fairy?" The second elder's muddy eyes lit up.

Leapfrogging Bi Zhiyi...

Apart from the ancient physique of the fairy body, which just restrains the phoenix, which is also an ancient creature, there is no other explanation!

What a surprise.

"If it is true, if you take him down, you will not only get Xuanhuang Fangcunyu, but also a top-level spirit treasure. Raise him up and let the saintess take his blood day and night to strengthen yourself, and you and I will be repaid. Enmity can also greatly increase the strength of the Blood Bat Sect...It may be a beautiful thing."

Holding the wonton soup in his hands, the great elder sneered bitterly.

Imagine that scene.

The other two old men couldn't help laughing out loud, the early morning stall was filled with the sound of Jie Jie, the owner of the early morning stall shook his hands in fright, and the deep-fried dough sticks he had just fished out fell into the pot again.

Realize this is a public place.

The three old men coughed twice and calmed down a bit, so as not to attract the law enforcement team.

Be the bad guy.

The most taboo is to be happy too early.

"Keep a low profile, don't get caught by the police this time." The elder said in a low voice.

"Jie Jie Jie."

"Jie Jie Jie."

The two elders nodded quickly and sneered in a small voice.

……

On the other side, Qin Luo was sitting in the classroom, taking notes with his head down, and looked up at the blackboard from time to time.

This section is chemistry.

He listens carefully, writes and draws, and concentrates on his studies.

Cultivation is the means.

Living well is the ultimate goal.

Although the Enemy from Outer Space is a threat, there has been no alien invasion in his previous life, which shows that the earth is still safe for at least 20 years, and he still has enough time to improve his realm, so he doesn't need to be so anxious.

The aura is full.

Now his Dao Xin has been slowly improving, moving towards the realm of Taixu.

Although he didn't know why, and he couldn't figure out the reason, but as Tang Yi said, the way of heaven is to release himself, he just needs to follow his heart and let nature take its course.

Nowadays.

Qin Luo is also working hard on the road to becoming a gentle and kind boy.

After half an hour, the chemistry get out of class was over.

The next section is sports.

For the tense high school life, physical education class is a rare relaxation. Qin Luo stood up and moved around, found an English magazine from the drawer, carried his mobile phone, and prepared to go downstairs.

It's just that I just came to the entrance of the corridor.

He met a tall boy wearing a hurdling vest and holding a basketball.

The boy seemed to have just come out of the equipment room.

Also ready to go downstairs.

Seeing Qin Luo, the boy froze for a moment, stopped in his tracks, let out a meaningful hey, and supported the wall with one hand with a smile, blocking his way.

"Qin Luo, why do you still bring books when you go to sports, how about playing together in the next class."

"No, I don't want to exercise today."

Qin Luo shook his head with his English book between his hands, and smiled politely.

He looked at the boy's face with a few small freckles, but couldn't remember who this one was.

friend?

The memory of the student days is too far away, and I can't remember clearly.

"Come on, reading is so boring, and the people sitting under the tree are all girls, what are you guys doing with a group of women all day long?" The boy held the ball, pushed it back and forth with both hands, and said eccentrically.

"I'm an introverted and shy boy, and I prefer to play with girls." Qin Luo said.

"Don't dare, are you afraid?"

What Qin Luo said made the boy laugh even more exaggeratedly, as if he had the upper hand.

"Are you here to trouble me?" Qin Luo suddenly realized.

"Whoever troubles you, don't talk nonsense. I just invite you to play together. If you don't dare to come, forget it. Don't talk about it. It's useless."

The boy paused.

The expression became unfriendly.

It's just that there are all students in the corridor, so it's inconvenient to say harsh words, so he cut it and walked away with the basketball in his arms, "Be careful when going to and from school, and don't meet anyone you shouldn't meet."

Watching the tall boy walk away.

Standing at the door.

Qin Luo is still thinking about when he offended someone.

At this time, Zhou Ming, his deskmate, came out with a badminton racket in his arms, poking his head out from the back door of the classroom.

"That was Zhang Peng just now, didn't he block you?"

"It should be counted," Qin Luo rubbed his chin, and asked casually, "Is my sin his fault?"

Everything in the world has a reason.

This Zhang Peng.

Whether it's this life or the previous life, he has no memory at all.

"If you say no, you really don't. If you say yes, you really do..." Zhou Ming thought for a while, and said in the tone of someone who has been there, "He is the representative of the English class. Yes, but Teacher Jiang resigned as soon as he came, and replaced him with you."

Working for a middle-aged old man, I have been busy for more than a year, and I am exhausted.

Finally, the teacher changed to a beautiful girl.

As a result, he didn't do a day's work, so he was replaced directly by Qin Luo, who often failed English. Thinking about it, it was quite miserable.

"Is this also a reason?" Qin Luo was stunned.

what logic.

If you are not satisfied, go to Jiang Qiaomiao, why are you looking for me.

"Isn't that a reason?" Zhou Ming was heartbroken, "Can't you see how good-looking Mr. Jiang is?"

Young and beautiful.

Sexy and pure.

Not to mention talking to her, just looking at her for a while, that is also a kind of enjoyment.

"We are just ordinary friends." Qin Luo said seriously.

"How can a student at school say that he and his teacher are friends, aren't you lying to me?" Zhou Ming said sourly, very envious.

Remember the morning.

Qin Luo used Jiang Qiaomiao's lunch box to drink porridge...

He also sucks a spoon!

Forget it, suddenly I don't want to play anymore, I'd better go and spend time with his wives later.

Zhou Ming took out his mobile phone.

"By the way, Zhang Peng has a lot of friends, be careful that he really brings people to block you." Before leaving, Zhou Ming casually reminded him for the sake of the friendship of his buddies.

"understood."

Qin Luo waved his hand with the comics in his hands, but he didn't care.

He is not afraid of being blocked, but when blocking him, he hopes to bring a little more money.

walk slowly.

It's a nice day outside today with a cloudless sky.

Just when going downstairs.

Qin Luo's spiritual sense suddenly sensed and caught a trace of unusual breath.

Those were three weak-breathing monks, the most in the early stage of Qi training. The three of them walked together and were quickly approaching the school from two kilometers away.

Qin Luo was stunned.

Come so fast.

Did Zhang Peng beat him up so eagerly?

Chapter 67 The Weak and Kind Qin Luo

With the comic book in between, Qin Luo felt a little angry.

In two lifetimes, he has always been a reasonable person, he doesn't like to use violence, but he is kind and gentle by nature, but he is always regarded as weak and deceitful.

Meeting for the first time.

It was just an unwarranted contradiction, so he called three Qi-refining monks to surround him...

Be weaker.

Isn't he going to be sent to the hospital by him?

How could this Zhang Peng be so vicious by nature?

People don't offend me, I don't offend people.

If someone offends me, I will kill him.

He looked outside. Downstairs in the classroom, Zhang Peng was slapping a basketball and was walking towards the basketball court. He hadn't gone far yet.

Qin Luo chased him down and patted him on the shoulder from behind.

turn back.

Seeing that it was Qin Luo who came, Zhang Peng couldn't help curling his lips and sneered.

As soon as I uttered harsh words, I immediately ran to find myself...

Sure enough.

"Why, do you know you're afraid?"

"You're asking people to block me, right?" Qin Luo asked calmly.

Before doing it.

He had to ask carefully to avoid any misunderstandings. This was his last justice as a righteous monk.

Zhang Peng patted the basketball in his hand twice.

Wrinkled mouth.

"Blocking you? Blocking you is just light. If you don't have that ability, go to Jiang Qiaomiao to resign earlier, and I won't..."

Qin Luo nodded, no need to listen anymore.

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