Chapter 829

Hao Wenju was angry and angry when he heard Bao erfan yelling. He was angry that Bao erfan was bluffing. He was angry that he tried his best, but still couldn't get rid of an Sudong's two fingers.

At this time, outsiders see him as a fierce attack, but only he knows how hard the current situation is. He is in a dilemma. He has no strength and can't move if he wants to get back to Bixiao.

He couldn't help but be shocked. In his eyes, an Sudong was just an ordinary man without any accomplishments, but he was not an opponent when he really fought.

"Don't think that you can come out and run rampant if you have the last micro way. In this world, there are people outside the world, and there is a day outside the world. It's not enough for you to teach me a lesson!"

An Sudong snorted coldly, two fingers suddenly forced, hard to throw, Hao Wenju was like a broken kite, directly thrown out for hundreds of meters, hard to hit the ground.

This is not the end. An Sudong didn't intend to let Hao Wenju go so easily. He raised his hand and played on the Bixiao sword. The Bixiao sword gave out a shrill sound. Suddenly, the shining sword lost all its luster and fell to the ground.

WOW!

As soon as Hao Wenju got up, he was shocked, and a mouthful of old blood gushed out. His face was pale and his expression was dispirited.

"You..."

Hao Wenju pointed to an Sudong with a ferocious face. "You broke my connection on Bixiao."

Hao Wenju's cultivation fell from the jiedan stage to the Qi refining stage in a flash. The golden elixir in his body was broken. With anger, he turned his eyes and passed out.

From the beginning to the end, an Sudong's face had no superfluous color and was plain.

"Third, you..."

Lucheng came running.

"I said that he is just a bluffing guy. Look, he is not as good as me." An Sudong gave a frivolous smile.

In a moment, everyone's face became extremely strange, and there was no way to get out of the huge gap.

"It turns out that Hao Wenju is a fake trick."

"I said that Hao Wenju was my senior. He was only a senior. He was unknown when he was in school. Why did he suddenly get wind and water? It turned out that he was cheating."

"Bah, I wish I wanted to get in touch with him before. I turned out to be a liar and almost fell for it."

"An Xue is so handsome."

"Yes, it's a pity that I have a wife. If I don't have a wife, I really want to marry Mr. an."

……

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, including those who despised Hao Wenju and those who were obsessed with an Sudong.

Bao erfan was the most oppressive. He sat down on the ground and couldn't find the north for a while. He didn't know what was going on?

Just now Hao Wenju was so fierce that he seemed to be scared to death. But in a flash, he almost fainted like a dead dog. Even an Sudong didn't hurt his hair.

"The liar!"

He came back to his senses, ran to him in a fierce manner, pulled up Hao Wenju on the ground, and slapped him in the face. Poor Hao Wenju didn't know such a thing. He was more dead than a dead pig, and his face was swollen.

Hao Wenju's farce came to an end as he was sent to the hospital.

Hao Wenju's original intention is to show his head in front of his alumni, but he never thought of it. In the end, he was mercilessly trampled and disgraced.

On the contrary, ansudong's life has gone up. He is the man of the year at the University of Los Angeles. Once again, he is radiant, and countless people want to flatter ansudong even more.

In the evening, it was the star performance invited by the school. According to the media reports, an Sudong became popular again. After disappearing from the public view for several years, he once again appeared in the public view, which made people look up to him.

Until 11 o'clock in the night, the school anniversary finally came to an end, and ansudong and they left one after another.

He was sent back to the hotel by Lucheng.

"That Hao Wenju won't retaliate, will he?" Wang Zishan always has this problem in mind.

"Am I afraid of him?" An Sudong said with a smile, "it's just that he called all his fellow teachers to step on them. I'll step on them as long as they have iron heads. I don't mind giving them some bricks."

Wang Zishan covered his mouth and said with a smile, "Su Dong, you, but I think that Hao Wenju has learned a lesson. He doesn't dare to trouble you, but that Bixiao sword?"

An Sudong took a look at the Bixiao sword that was thrown on the ground.

Anyway, it's a magic weapon of medium quality. After cutting off the connection between Bixiao and Hao Wenju, an Sudong didn't leave it on the playground, but brought it back.

Wang Zishan likes this long sword very much. It's blue and blue all over the body. It's full of spiritual power, and it's brilliant immediately. How can we say that Wang Zishan is always a girl, and naturally cherishes beautiful things.

"If you like it, you can try refining it, but you already have a magic weapon. This treasure can also be used to defend the enemy."

"Really?" Wang Zishan asked happily.

"Wife, you are my woman. Am I not sincere enough to you?"

An Su Dong's face was sad. "It's a pity that I'm sincere. My wife, you are ungrateful. I want to find a place to cry. Don't stop me."

Wang Zishan was teased by him and giggled, ignoring him. Instead, she waved her hand, and the Bixiao sword on the ground fell into her hand. "A magic weapon of medium quality, a good treasure!"

……

Los Angeles hospital.

Anyway, Hao Wenju was also from the University of Los Angeles. After he was sent to the hospital, the doctors began to treat him. Seeing that he was covered with blood, several doctors stripped him naked, but they didn't see any trauma. Finally, they had to give him a drip and leave him in the ward.

At this time, in addition to him, there were two men in the ward, an old man who was over 40 years old, and a middle-aged gentleman who was more than 40 years old.

At this time, the two men looked very embarrassed.

Especially the elegant man, with his fist in his hand and clothes all over him, said, "master, I have to avenge my revenge."

This man is Meng liangkuan. He is Hao Wenju's elder martial brother. They have a small mountain gate, and they can count them with one hand. Because they went out and wandered before, but unfortunately they died a few. Now the only thing left is their elder martial brother and a bad old master.

Their master's name is Meng Qian. He is Meng liangkuan's close uncle. His school is Yunmeng school. In the past, the cave was in qingpingshan. Later, qingpingshan was not as smart as other places. Yunmeng school became a lonely ghost, from birth to life, and experienced in the world of mortals.

But who knows, when Hao Wenju went to attend a school celebration, he was seriously injured and went to the hospital. The most irritating thing is that the other party was obviously a curfew, and he also robbed Hao Wenju of his life.

That's the magic weapon of the middle class. There are only three of them now. No, Hao Wenju lost them, and there are two left.