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 was speechless when he saw that she dared to desert during the confrontation.
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 in an instant, so before Fan Lao could react, she fell back and hit the ground hard on the back of her head, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out. Go out and squirt all over your face and body.
This is a hornet's nest.
Mu Duansheng, Zhong Heng, and who knows who else, all pounced on him with a roar. The sky in Fan Lao turned dark in an instant, and they were punched and kicked countless times.
The disciples of Lu Hall immediately went to see Hu Qing and helped him up. Before the junior sister could scream, they saw the big hole in the floor tiles under 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 out and reached under her head.
A group of men gasped and panicked: Is there any 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."
It's dirty over there, a group of elders were fighting without even watching, and even stuck their noses in.
Lifting Hu Qing to the living room, 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 stains on her body and checked: "It was just a spit of blood, the back of the head was not broken."
The skin is really strong.
Everyone asked: "Where are the bones?"
Tang Er: "It's okay."
It was 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 hide from the hall master's majesty?"
"That's right. Fortunately, it's junior sister. If we ——”
The air was eerily still.
Hu Qing raised his head: "Have you ever killed someone before, the hall master?"
Everyone looked indescribable admiration and fear: "If the hall master wants someone to die, there is no need to use his hands at all. "
Hu Qingqing said: "Is the hall master very powerful?"
"Of course"
"Then why does he only have one arm?"
There was another strange 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 brave!
Tang Er pressed hard on the big blood bag behind her head.
Hu Qing screamed. Tang Er: "Don't think too much if your brain is injured."
Everyone: Yes, yes, yes.
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 have never seen him before."
"Hall Master He rarely shows up. I heard that he only waits for Senior Brother Han to be promoted. At the fourth level, he abdicated. We have not seen him a few times. This time, we may have to wait for Senior Brother Han to come out of seclusion."
Hu Qing thought for a while, and took the fourth level lunch. The head of a hall is still the law hall, and Han Li is definitely an exception to the rule. 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, it was the sound of someone being smashed against the wall, and the beams here were shaking 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 a long time, there was no sound of fighting there. A senior brother ran over to take a look, then came back and waved. So a group of people went back with Hu Qing.
As soon as the two sides met, they all hissed and inhaled the cold air.
"Fan Lao, you guy! You beat Qing'er so hard!"
What a handsome girl she used to be, but now, the blood bag on her head is so swollen that her face is floating. One lap. If your disciple does such a cruel thing, Fan Lao, you must be boring as a person!
In Hu Qingfang's eyes, the usually upright and serious elders now all have colorful faces. He can 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. There must have been a lot of rancor between them, 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 session of the hall master soon resigned. 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 so distracted that she 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 little white teeth, and replied bluntly: "Master, you can't kill me."
How good, I won't block it, and there will be more people to take care of it for me. you.
Fan Lao saw the little provocation in her eyes and said in his heart, she is really not a good person.
“You call them all masters, why do you only call me the 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, you are indeed not a good person. This is a grudge against him.
Fan Lao was happy and nodded to her with his hands behind his back: "When your cultivation level is as high as mine, we will have a good fight."
Hu Qing: ". Dare to ask. What level is the hall master 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 this chapter)