The Avalon of Five Elements Chapter 22: Duanmu Huanghun’s growl

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Can't describe the thought that Duanmu Huanghun opened his eyes in an instant. In fact, his brain was blank.

The whole body was chilling, a man pressed his hands against his chest, still breathing heavily. He didn't even see the man's face, his head buzzed, as if his temple punched heavily, his mind was blank.

Ai Hui noticed that Duanmu Huanghun opened his eyes, but ... pupils are loose?

Ai Hui was a little anxious. He had seen too many life and death. When I first entered Savage Territories, there were two thousand coolies, but only two came out alive. Everyone else will fall forever in the muddy land of Savage Territories. Ai Hui saw them fall in the pool of blood and saw their pupils dilute a little, until they lost all their energy.

"Loulan, what's wrong with him?"

Ai Hui asked, patting Duanmu Huanghun's on the cheek: "Hey, man, are you okay, wake up! Do n’t fall asleep!"

Loulan seems to have some doubts about the current situation, but honestly said: "He has no problem."

pā pā pā!

Ai Hui's palms Duanmu Huanghun's cheeks.

Duanmu Huanghun's loose pupil gradually returned to focus, and the field of vision gradually returned to normal, a face from blurry to clear. When he saw this face clearly, his eyes were rounded.

Is n’t that the Dammit bastard?

That guy who has a very poor assignment tomorrow, does n’t have class, does n’t practice, drags the whole class hind legs, and ca n’t help the wall with muddy hands?

Is that the culprit who wasted countless hours of his own time, tarnished his name as a genius, and caused himself to catch wind and cold?

Furiously rushed straight to the head, and wicked to the courage, Duanmu Huanghun sat up violently, and it was necessary to smash this abominable guy into a corpse, and suddenly his movements stopped.

Cold chirping ...

The whole body is chilly ...

His expression froze, his movements froze, and after a while, he bowed his head blankly.

All over the body, only the big pants, the red palm prints on the legs and arms, in contrast to the pale skin color elsewhere on his body.

Oh no!

In his deep round eyes, there was a sudden panic in his eyes. What did this Dammit guy do to himself?

The Duanmu Huanghun with a blank brain again, almost subconsciously grabbed the clothes on the side, staggering and rushing out of the Training Hall.

Ai Hui and Loulan moved their heads in unison and looked at the door.

"It looks good, Loulan is really great." The tone of Ai Hui is full of joy, and I can finally go to practice.

"Although he hasn't understood Loulan for a while, it seems to be good." Loulan, who was praised by Ai Hui, also expressed joy.

"Thank you, Loulan, I went to practice."

"Ai Hui, goodbye."

Duanmu Huanghun was walking in the street, the cold wind blowing through his heart, he was full of despair. He dared not recall the scene just now, daring to imagine what happened during his coma.

The dimest time in life is now.

After a while, Duanmu Huanghun gradually calmed down from panic. Suddenly he found that his wind chill had healed. In the end, he was born in a clan of the family. In addition, his own talent was very good. The family was also carefully cultivated.

After recovering his calmness at this time, he thought of the red palm prints on his arms on his legs, and he knew roughly how his wind, cold and dampness healed.

He was a little surprised, that garbage actually understands this kind of trick? Even the self-proclaimed and knowledgeable person had to turn his head in order to unite the two. The other party has already cured his cold with this partial approach.

Know that a lot of knowledge has been heard is one thing, but it can be used in practice, but it is another.

Maybe this guy is not as bad as he thought?

metal elementalist who is good at treatment?

Although it is very strange, it has n’t been seen in the history of Five Way Heaven's. Perhaps he underestimated him. After all, with that guy's poor natural talent, it is absolutely impossible to enter Induction Ground. If there are any other talents, Induction Ground is likely to be sideways.

Calm down, and knowing how to heal yourself, Duanmu Huanghun does n’t care much about what happened just now. But when he thought that he had been stunned by such a weak guy, Duanmu Huanghun's's face could not help getting dark.

Even if he was ill at that time, his physical strength was exhausted, the other party's attack was too abrupt, etc., he could not accept his fact that he was stunned by a waste.

It's a shame!

Especially the thought of the Master's request to him, his face was hot. The teacher asked himself to teach a waste, but he was stunned by the waste.

Yes, he can say many reasons.

I was too careless, too enemies, I was stunned by anger, my physique was too bad, a little breeze, caught the wind chill, my own endurance is too poor, just one night practice to let yourself The mountains and rivers are exhausted ...

However, there is no reason that Duanmu Huanghun can accept it.

I am a genius!

Genius is what you ca n’t do! How can you demand yourself like ordinary guys? That is relaxation, that is depravity, Duanmu Huanghun, you are simply too shameful!

Duanmu Huanghun inside, he scolded a dog bloody.

Suddenly, he noticed that pedestrians on the road were pointing at themselves, among them many girls. Looking at him, the girls snickered.

No!

Duanmu Huanghun has never experienced such a scene in his life. No matter where he walks, no matter what time, those women greet him with burning and obsessive gaze, he has never seen such an expression on the face of the woman looking at him.

could it be that has dirty things on his face?

Walking through an ordnance shop, he stopped, picked up a polished knife, used the knife as a mirror, and took a picture of his face.

Then he froze.

Who is that guy whose face is swollen like a pig's head?

A flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and a blurry segment broke into his mind without warning. A vague figure, what seemed to be shouting in his mouth, his hands bowed left and right, and he was slapping his cheek hard, like continuous slaps.

pā pā pā ...

Clear slaps, cheeks are like fermented and baked buns, bulging a little bit, then ...

The face in my mind coincides with the one reflected in the blade now.

The hand holding the knife handle shook and Duanmu Huanghun's's mouth shuddered. A moment later, like a volcanic eruption, the roar of clenched teeth almost overturned the roof of the weapon spectrum.

"Ai Hui, I am going to break you up!"

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ps: There is another section at night.