Although she knew she shouldn't, she couldn't help it. I couldn't help but take a mental break and then I couldn't help but think about it for a while.
Fan Lao, who saw that she dared to desert during the confrontation, was also speechless.
Are you not fierce enough?
Then his face sank, and a sharp intention pressed over him.
Hu Qing instinctively wanted to resist, but she stopped resisting for a moment, so before Fan Lao could react, she fell back and hit the ground hard on the back of her head. A mouthful of blood spurted out, all over her face. Covered.
This is a hornet's nest.
Mu Duansheng, Zhong Heng, and who knows who else, all rushed forward with a roar. The sky in Fan Lao turned dark in an instant, and countless punches and kicks were received.
The Lutang disciples immediately went to see Hu Qing and helped him up. Before the junior sister could cry out, they saw the big hole in the floor tiles below Hu Qing's head and stopped breathing.
You must know that their law hall is a dangerous place, and armed conflicts break out from time to time. In order to save money, everything here is very durable, even the window paper can be torn off and used as a blade. Such a hard floor made such a big hole, it was embedded in it - they didn't dare to look at the back of the junior sister's head for fear that it would become flat.
It’s over, it’s flat, which girl has a slab on the back of her head? Ah - why didn't the little junior sister faint? Pass out. If you pass out, you won't know anything. Let us fix it!
Hu Qing was deeply injured by that blow. He vomited blood so violently that his throat was injured, and he couldn't make a sound for a while. I'm just curious about what these senior brothers mean by twitching their eyelids at her.
It was Tang Er who squeezed in: "Let me see her injuries, I am the alchemist."
He reached under her head.
A group of men gasped and panicked: Is there anything left on the back of the head?
Tang Er nodded to them.
"Huh——" This scared the babies to death.
Hu Qing is even more confused, what's wrong?
"It's okay, junior sister, let's go over here, over here, it's clean here."
It's so dirty over there, a group of elders were fighting without seeing anything, and even had their noses inserted.
Lifting Hu Qing to the hall, he gasped for air. I saw the back of Hu Qing's head swelling rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, it seemed as if a bigger head had grown on the back of his head.
Tang Er cleaned up the blood on her body and checked: "It was just a spit of blood, the back of the head was not broken."
The leather is really strong.
Everyone asked: "Where are the bones?"
Tang Er: "It's okay."
A simple subcutaneous injury with fluid accumulation.
Hu Qing pointed at her throat, and Tang Er took out a straight, shoulder-length bottle with a very large capacity. He opened it, put it to her mouth, and slowly raised it up. Inside was a potion with a texture similar to honey. After a bottle of gulp gulp gulp, Hu Qing's throat felt much better and she could speak again.
"I'm fine." The voice was hoarse.
"Junior sister, why don't you hide?"
"Who can escape the hall master's majesty?"
"That's right. Fortunately, it's a junior sister. If only we -"
The air was eerily still.
Hu Qing raised his head: "Have you ever beaten someone to death before?"
Everyone's expressions were filled with indescribable admiration and fear: "If the master wants someone to die, there is no need to move a hand at all."
Hu Qingqing said: "Is the hall master very powerful?"
"certainly."
"Then why does he only have one arm?"
Another strange dead silence. Everyone told her with their eyes: Junior sister is so cowardly, we don’t even dare to ask.
"Then you must not know about his eyes?"
Everyone gasped, Junior Sister, you are so cowardly!
Tang Er pressed hard on the big blood bag on her back.
Hu Qing screamed.
Tang Er: "If your brain is injured, stop thinking about it."
Everyone: Right, right.
A senior brother carefully poked the big blood bag: "Aren't you going to bleed?"
Tang Er: "Don't worry, I have to give them a look."
Everyone was silent: "How thoughtful."
Hu Qing: "Ahem, I'm fine. The hall master is merciful - senior brother, is our hall master so majestic? I've never seen him before."
"Hall Master, he rarely shows up. I heard that he will abdicate as soon as Senior Brother Han reaches the fourth level. We have not seen him a few times. This time, he may be waiting for Senior Brother Han to come out of seclusion." ."
Hu Qing thought for a while, the leader of the fourth-level bento hall was Lutang, and Han Li was definitely an exceptional promotion. But with his temperament, there is no one more suitable for him, and there is no one more suitable for him.
There was a non-stop fight next door, bang bang dong dong, the sound of someone being smashed against the wall, and the beams here trembled along with it. I didn’t hear anyone’s cries of pain, they were all ruthless people.
Hu Qing winked: Go and have a look.
All the senior brothers shook their heads: I dare not.
Tang Er lowered his head, Shuangyang Sect was much more lively than Chaohua Sect. In their Chao Huazong, there has never been a lively group fight in the execution hall or the sect leader.
Yu Liuya: What?
After most of the day, there was no sound of fighting there. A senior brother ran over to take a look and came back to wave. So a group of people went back with Hu Qing.
As soon as the two sides met, they all hissed and sucked in the cold air.
"Fan Lao, you guy! You beat Qing'er!"
What a handsome girl she was originally, but now, the blood bag on her head is so swollen that her face is bulging. If your disciple does such a cruel thing, Fan Lao, you must be boring as a person!
In Hu Qingfang's eyes, all the normally upright and serious elders now had faces that were full of color. He could judge their abilities and cultivation levels just by looking at the color and area of their faces. Except for the Master of the Law Hall, because he was the one who was beaten by a group of people, it was normal for him to lose more.
Hu Qing thought to himself that what happened today was definitely not just because of him, he was just the reason. They definitely had a deep grudge, otherwise there wouldn't be clumps of hair on the floor.
Ah, yes, the master of the Law Hall rarely shows up, so it is not easy to find him, so today we are in trouble.
Alas, this current hall leader will soon retire. I wonder if her senior brother Han will receive this kind of treatment in the future. If so, she must be one of them.
Hu Qing was thinking wildly and didn't notice Fan Lao looking at her several times.
Fan Lao thought, isn't it just a blood bag? He just picked it and deliberately saved it to slap me in the face. He touched the small broken skin wound on his face. They are all waiting for me. When I abdicate, I will not be restricted by my status as the head of the Law Hall. Let’s see how I can regain my position.
"Hu Qing, why didn't you stop when I tested you?" Fan Lao asked bluntly.
Everyone looked at Hu Qing.
Hu chuckled, showing his white teeth, and answered bluntly: "Master, you can't possibly kill me."
How wonderful that I won’t block you, and there will be plenty of people to take care of you for me.
Fan Lao saw the little provocation in her eyes and thought to himself, she is indeed not a good person.
"You call them all masters, why do you only call me hall master?"
Hu Qing said: "I heard that you are about to be promoted. If you don't call me Hall Master a few times now, you won't be able to call me Hall Master anymore."
Tsk, it’s really not a good thing. This is a grudge against him.
Fan Lao was happy and nodded to her with his hands behind his back: "When your cultivation is as high as mine, we will have a good fight."
Hu Qing: "Dare you ask what level the hall master is now?"
Fan Lao smiled slightly: "Seventh level."
Hu Qing's heart dropped.
Fan Lao: "It's almost time to reach the eighth level."
Hu Qing's heart felt completely cold. (End of chapter)
