Cultivation Chat Group Chapter 62: Well, I pit you!


Lin Tao knows that he will have time to leave school after all. If the two-meter-high man by that time finds himself, by the way, if he wants to see a big casserole fist ... he can only see which fist there is. Before the model of the casserole was big, first book a bed by the window in a familiar hospital with good ventilation and good views.

So he thoroughly persuaded and went to the rooftop of the dormitory with Song Shuhang and Nan Haomeng with a smile.

Behind him, although some of his roommates are curious, the size of Nan Haomeng is placed there. Several roommates did not dare to ask any more, for fear of being involved in Lin Tao.

Although I want to help Lin Tao, I feel like the will is there, but not the strength.

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Like the Song Shuhang dormitory, the rooftop here is also locked, Song Shuhang has no key ...

But doesn't matter, this is not his dormitory.

In Nan Haomeng and Lin Tao's both eyes, Song Shuhang grabbed the door lock with one hand and pulled it easily. The door lock was then torn off with the set screws.

It's as easy as pulling leaves.

This already is not strong enough to describe, this simply is a humanoid storm dragon beast.

Lin Tao shivered.

Stepping into rooftop, Song Shuhang said in a deep voice: "So now, tell me, who asked you to check my information?"

"I don't know that guy." Lin Tao smiled bitterly, and surely Shuhang asked this question. This was the last question he wanted to run into, because he didn't know the answer at all!

As soon as his voice fell, he saw Song Shuhang look cold.

Lin Tao hastened to remedy, he racked his brains and recalled: "wait, I can probably remember his appearance. He is about a head taller than me, about 1.83 metres; well, it is thinner and the arms are very long. Obviously The average person is a long section, like a gibbon. Because the face is wearing a large sunglasses, the entire face is not clearly visible. The lips are thick and a bit like swollen sausages.

"That's it?" Song Shuhang's face was like a suppressed volcano, and it was about to erupt at any time.

"There is one more thing! Although the other party made some concealment when speaking, I can still hear his own accent. It should be the accent adjacent to j city and Jiangnan district. Because I lived there as a child, Very keen on the accent there. "Lin Tao hurriedly said.

The area where j city is adjacent to Jiangnan district, that is, the Luo Xin Block area.

Is it really because of 'spirit ghost'? already in the heart of Song Shuhang can be determined faintly.

"Besides that, I don't know much about other things. And I didn't reveal too much information about you, just your place of residence, a few of your friends, and several immediate relatives. These materials will be known to your classmates at the school. There are also things that can be obtained through the campus network. I can't find anything else on the school network. By the way ... this, this is the reward that the man gave me, I Now I'll give it back to you ... "Lin Tao anxiously found a dozen red tickets from his pocket, looking forward to Song Shuhang's forgiveness.

When seeing this red ticket, the last rational muscle in Song Shuhang's brain collapsed.

Because of this money, the other party gave his detailed information to a stranger who didn't know the details. He was killed in a life-threatening situation. Even ... if he doesn't resolve this matter soon, his relatives and friends will be threatened with life.

Damn it!

The collar of Song Shuhang grabbed Lin Tao, pulled him fiercely towards him, fisted with his right hand, and slammed into his face with a punch.

This is a forbidden move in fist technique.

Lin Tao The beaten Yuefei went out, vomiting blood, mixed with broken teeth.

The hit face became red and swollen quickly.

This is Song Shuhang's last effort to recover most of his punches. Otherwise, he will now be angry with a punch that will make Lin Tao seriously injured and ill in bed.

Now just breaking his teeth and his swollen face, already is the result of Song Shuhang's extreme restraint.

Lin Tao was suffocated, and only a while later wept because of pain. However, the redness on the face and half of the teeth that were shot down, even the crying sound was strange, and the voice was not too large.

"From now on, everything about me is best to be completely erased from your mind. Otherwise, next time, it will not be as simple as taking a punch." Song Shuhang wipes the blood on his fist: "As for your own face and Teeth, try to explain it to others. Either knock it down or touch it. In short, do n’t talk to me about took office anymore. I hope I wo n’t have the opportunity to meet you again.

no next time, if there is another time, Song Shuhang really unable guarantees that they will not act excessively. Even a Buddha can only endure three times, right?

Song Shuhang and Nan Haomeng leave.

Only Lin Tao couldn't help crying on rooftop, and the red ticket on the ground sprinkled the ground. Don't know if these red tickets are enough for him to insert half of his teeth? The appearance fee of the dentist looks very high now.

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"I said Shuhang, don't you be afraid that the name Lin Tao will tell the school that you beat him to disability? Then the school forced you to drop out of school or something?" Nan Haomeng suddenly have a thought said.

"Well, I'm not scared at all." Song Shuhang was unexpectedly calm.

don't know why, his calmness makes Nan Haomeng have an ominous premonition.

"Because I will never admit that I beat him. And ..." Song Shuhang turned his head and looked at Nan Haomeng. "Why do you say I would let you come here with me?"

"What do you mean? I didn't want to bring you here?" Nan Haomeng felt a bit wrong.

"You said, who are you more prominent with me?" Song Shuhang concluded.

Nan Haomeng shouted: "you pit me?"

"Well, I pit you." Song Shuhang said with a nod: "Unhappy hit me?"

Hit your sister, by that time is only my share of amazingly beat. Where can I hit you?

Nan Haomeng gritted his teeth, turned and ran back towards rooftop. He felt that it was necessary to threaten the student named Lin Tao in detail, so as not to cause the other party to get hot and do what should not be done.

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In the sky, Grandpa Sun climbed up to the sky, continuing to shed its light and heat selflessly. In fact, in such hot weather, everyone expected the father-in-law to go on strike for a day or two.

Before class, Song Shuhang came to the Medicine Master residence.

He has too many questions to ask Senior Medicine Master.

At this time, in the unique three Layer 5's suite courtyard, an old-style Volkswagen Santana is parked. It's the kind of old Santana that was used to drive a car more than a decade ago. Many years ago, already completely withdrew from the market due to aging and other reasons.

I didn't expect anyone to open this thing now? Song Shuhang is a bit skeptical that this thing is not allowed on the road now.

"A guest?" He secretly said in heart, reached for the key again, ready to open the door.

At this time, the door of the room was opened first step.

A woman with long shoulders and hair came out of the house. She was petite, only about around 1.5 metres. However, the momentum is very strong, every step out there is a momentum of tigers to inspect the forest.

She squinted at Song Shuhang, and went to the old Santana side by herself, opened trunk, and took out an pill refining furnace about one cubic meter in size.

Later, she saw her leg lifted and kicked pill refining furnace severely, and the poor pill refining furnace issued a sad wēng cry.

This girl doesn't seem to be in a good mood, and her temper looks bad.

"rage value already off the charts." Song Shuhang is a little trembling, I feel that I still avoid this girl.

As Song Shuhang was quietly entering the house looking for Medicine Master, there was a strange noise behind him.

Then, the kicked Dan furnace swelled up quickly as if inflated, and in a blink of an eye, it grew to the size of the body about the same.

You can grow bigger with one kick?

Is it magecraft that compresses the volume of an object?

Thousands of ways, supernatural powers, only you can't think of. This is cultivator!


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