Lingjue frowned when she heard that he asked him to call him uncle.
The man is dressed in a decent military uniform. He is about 185 in height. The cold lines outline the unbridled male tension. His age looks like he is in his thirties.
Ling Jue took back her hand and put in a lazy pocket around him. "No, I'm going back to the classroom."
But he did not give up and stopped in front of him. "Your hand is still hurt. You should go to the infirmary first, or you will be infected --"
Ling Jue stretched out his hand before he finished saying, "I am not hurt."
Xiao Yue was stunned for a moment, looking at his palm, slender and white fingers and jade porcelain like palm. He scratched his head, and some didn't respond, "then your hand just now --"
"lied to you." Lingjue's big square admitted, "however, Yao Zhang has a feud with me and deliberately targets me, so he gives him a little lesson."
Now he has asked Tangyuan to restore himself, and there is no need to cheat him.
Xiao Yue didn't believe that he was cheated by a young man. "You obviously had a wound just now. I saw it with my own eyes."
Lingjue chuckled, "I just made red palm deliberately, you are wrong."
Xiao Yue frowns tightly, a face does not believe appearance, "impossible!"
Ling Jue's stall spread out his hands. "Then why don't you say my hands have wounds?"
“……”
Xiao Yue really can't find a reason. He can only believe that he was blinded just now.
It's true that his hands must be red with effort.
However, there seems to be something wrong.
When he got back to his senses, lingjue had gone far away, and Xiao scratched his head more and more, as if he had been used.
It's not right. It's very wrong.
……
"Sir, who is that Yao Zhang?" Tang Yuan squatted on her shoulder, curious.
Just now when he woke up, he asked him to change her palm. The instructor named Yao Zhang was going to frame him.
Fortunately, it woke up in time. Sure enough, Mr. Tang Yuan is very important.
"It's supposed to be twilight." Ling Jue has checked all the people in the Mu family and knows the identity of Mu Lianlu. As a major in the military region, he certainly has the ability to send people in.
Tang Yuan was angry when he heard it. "It's Twilight again. Why don't you give up? Ling Ying has been killed by them. Now he comes to play. It's really annoying. Sir, why don't we plant all the poisonous insects for them in a month's time and make them obedient, hum! "
"This one can have." This is a good training, so it's not difficult to control.
Especially with Tangyuan, if you let the bamboo insects eat their brains, tangyuan can control those people.
However, this method is particularly debilitating, so it can only be used for one person at most.
Tang Yuan was excited to think of that situation. "Sir, let's control twilight. Ha ha, let him listen to us. When twilight is abandoned by her father, I don't know if it will be very tragic."
Lingjue hooks his mouth. Some people are really immortal. She doesn't harm them, but they try to kill themselves. Tut tut.
In a twinkling, on the fifth floor, tangyuan looked at the corridor with some surprise. "Sir, these experiments and equipment you used to play with in kindergarten were taught to high school students by them, tut tut."
Lingjue didn't have time to speak. "Eh ~" Tangyuan was excited in an instant. His eyes were bright. "It was it! It even came! WOW! In the future, tangyuan has been bullied! "
Ling Jue picked up her eyebrows. "What's the matter?"
"Sir, the little leaf has brought the little day in the Tiangu insect!"
“……” Lingjue thought of something and frowned.