Chapter 432

When Feng Chenglin comes with a bag of things on his back, he is seeing Ling Luoyu's red face.

"Shit! San Shao, are you forced? Why are the clothes so messy? "

Ling Luoyu:

The wind fat person also is casually said, regarding whether she is really strong does not think.

In his consciousness, can be stronger than Ling Luoyu, estimated not yet born.

If she doesn't try to force others, they will be Amitabha!

Carefully put down the burden on the back, the wind fat man's face full of excitement.

"I was going to go down the mountain to buy it, but on the way I met Wu Changlao. He heard what I was going to buy, so he took me to the warehouse and brought me a lot of them..."

Ling Luoyu was just about to open it and suddenly heard the noise coming from outside.

It sounds like someone is fighting, and there is a faint sound of weapons hitting.

Two people can't help but look at each other, eyes show surprise color.

Lundao academy forbids students to fight with equipment. Who dares to be so blatant now?!

Ling Luoyu didn't care to check, so he took the lead in bringing the burden into chaos and seclusion.

"Let's go and have a look..."

Feng Chenglin was excited to go with him, but he was completely shocked by Ling Luoyu's wave.

After she waved her hand, the bag he was carrying disappeared!

"Shit San Shao, you always amaze me... "

In the teaching and martial arts arena of the Academy, Leng Huanyu and Wen Liu are inseparable. Wen Xi holds Nanling with blood in her hands and cries like a tearful person.

"Brother, stop fighting Sister Nanling can't do it anymore... "

While she was crying, she looked at the pool of blood dyed red under Nanling's body and sobbed at a loss.

"Sister Nanling, wait a moment, and master Xi will be here soon..."

Nanling trembled all over, pale and colorless, and shook his head with difficulty.

"No Don't save me Let me die... "

Under the pressure of cold fantasy, the warm current retreats.

The dark air burst into the air, and the warm current sword blade swept through the air, and forced back an attack of Leng Huan Yu.

"Leng Huanyu! Did you hear what Wenxi said? At this time, you don't want to save Nanling. You don't want me to save Nanling... "

His reprimand is not over, Leng Huanyu is forced to do it again.

"Wenliu, don't pretend to be good people here! If it wasn't for you, how could Nanling be in trouble? "

In the roar, the two men again into a ball.

Feng Chenglin comes with Ling Luoyu's gallop, and his face looks like hell.

"What are they doing? Wasn't the last time you were punished for infighting? Why is this a ball again? "

When Ling Luoyu first entered the college, he met with two people fighting each other.

Although they didn't do it in the college, they were both black robed disciples, so they were not allowed to participate in this year's disciple examination.

This is just a few months of Kung Fu, even to fight again, still in the college, in full view of the public.

Ling Luoyu ignored the two men and walked quickly to Nanling.

"What's wrong with her?"

Wen Xi cried in despair: "I don't know Well done, she suddenly shed a lot of blood. I'm going to send her to Professor Xi, and she won't go either... "

Ling Luoyu's eyes fell on the blood.

The blood color is purplish.

She wanted to try Nanling's pulse, but she refused stubbornly.

"Don't save me!"

Ling Luoyu didn't pay attention to her stubbornness. She pinched her wrist forcefully and tried pulse with wrist.

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