Chapter 159: Gaoge's guess (6)
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Immortality Cultivation Era
- Bu Lv Wu Sheng
- 1234 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:00:57
The body of Gao Ge is also lying on the ring.
Chen Xiaoyi was carried down. As for life and death, it is impossible to know the song.
All the students in the audience have not recovered from the shock.
They are stunned and it is hard to believe their eyes.
It is clear that Chen Xiaoyi has always been a high song of sandbags, and suddenly he has a sword.
A clean sword, subverting the situation.
Don't say that Chen Xiaoyi hasn't returned to God.
The audience at the stage felt that this sword had no warning.
Inexplicable sword, but Chen Xiaoyi is not even a chance to escape.
Decisive and decisive.
All eyes converge on the singer, and no one even thinks about it. Chen Xiaoyi, who is wearing a sword, has the possibility of surviving.
"This is what you want to see?" Gongsun said quietly.
He is really angry.
Although from the beginning to the present, he has been cooperating with each other.
However, he felt that he was also used as a gun by these people in the Dragon Pavilion.
"Now, I can continue to move on." After saying this, the middle-aged man stood up and left.
Gongsun Moyang took a deep breath.
He wants to work hard to ease his inner anger.
But found that all this is in vain.
The angry fire is still burning in the chest.
Let him want to pull the middle-aged man back and continue to hang up.
The high song at this time has completely fainted.
"Fast, take the singer away from the treatment!" Gongsun Moyang quickly stood up and said.
Moreover, he has jumped from the high platform, rushed to the side of the high song, reached out and grabbed his arm, and went to the singer to gain strength.
It was just at this time that Gao Ge suddenly opened his eyes and saw the public grandson moaning, his lips moving slightly, like what he said, and then closed his eyes and fainted.
Gongsun Momei frowned and looked at Meng Fang around him and asked: "Have he said anything?"
Meng Fang’s expression was tough and he nodded.
"Well? Do you know what he said?"
Meng Fang nodded and became more and more nervous.
"Say!"
"He said... the old thief."
"Old thief?" Gongsun screamed and laughed. "What about me?"
Meng Fang smiled and said: "That should not be able to run away, certainly not for me."
Gongsun Mo Yang shook his head.
At this time, Yue Xincheng also ran over.
One by one, looking at the eyes of the public grandson is full of dissatisfaction.
Fortunately, they are still restrained, did not rush to fight against the public grandson.
Otherwise, Gao Ge really doesn't know how to deal with these children.
Watching the high songs being carried away, Yue Xincheng also kept up, and Gongsun Moo stood up and sighed.
"Hello, is he okay?"
"Nothing serious, it is this kid... Some can bear it." Gongsun Moyang can be seen.
Before, Gao Ge did nothing, but was passively beaten. In fact, at that time, he was still holding the opportunity to restore the strength of the body as much as possible.
Its purpose is to be the last sword.
When I realized that the grandsons of these times were unfamiliar, I didn’t know what words to use to describe my mood at this time.
"I hope this time, the Dragon Court is the right person, not as it was two years ago..."
When the singer wakes up, he sees the face of Meng Jing’s pear with rain.
Then, there was a sting in the body.
This feeling is simply not what people should bear...
"Boss, are you awake?"
"High song, are you okay?"
Gao Ge shook his head with difficulty.
In his opinion, he certainly has nothing to do. Anyway, as long as he is alive and not disabled, it is not a big deal.
As for the injuries on the body, they are actually skin injuries. It takes a little time to recover completely, but the strength of the stars in the body is more serious. It may take several days to fully recover to the peak state.
He can't wait to open a few more martial arts, because the more the martial arts, the faster the speed of the stars will recover.
At this time, the door of the ward was ringed again.
Into the coming, in addition to the public grandson, there is also a middle-aged man.
The other side wore a tunic suit, and a five-clawed golden dragon was embroidered on the top of the dress.
Gao Ge glanced at him but did not speak.
"You must go out first." Gongsun said with a cough.
Yue Xincheng Xia Wei and others are unmoved, as if they did not hear the general.
The grandson sneaked into his own temple, knowing that some of his previous arrangements for singing songs had completely angered these young people, and now he is no longer taking himself seriously.
"Go out first." Gao Ge said.
Yue Xincheng hurryed: "Boss, don't, what if these two old guys hurt you?"
When I heard the words of Yue Xincheng, Gao Ge was a cold sweat.
If Yue Xincheng knows what the identity of the man in the tunic suit is, he does not know what kind of expression will be on his face.
"Go out first, rest assured." Gao Ge said.
Although Yue Xincheng and others are still somewhat unhappy, they have nothing to do but can only turn and leave.
When the ward was left with only high songs, the grandson and the young man, and the middle-aged man, Gao Ge slowly said.
"President, what do you want to say to me, bluntly, let me have a good rest now."
Gongsun Mo Yang looked at the middle-aged man around him, coughed and sat down from his own self, and did not seem to intend to speak.
He felt that what he should do was already done.
The rest, it has nothing to do with myself.
The middle-aged man seems to have guessed this for a long time. He looked at the song and said: "Chen Xiaoyi is dead."
"..." Gao Song looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "Have you killed?"
The middle-aged man sneered: "What do you think? I will kill Chen Xiaoyi? I and he can be innocent."
Gao Ge sighed, pondered for a long time, reached out and wanted to get the cup on the bedside table. The middle-aged man went forward and poured a glass of water on the song, and handed it over.
The high songs drunk the water in the cup, and finally recovered some strength.
"The sword that stabbed Chen Xiaoyi, my heart is very generous, he can't die, lay up in bed for a few months at most, after all, even if I really want to kill him, it won't be in the ring, the sword seems to be wearing I’m still sure, but I’m still sure, but now you tell me that Chen Xiaoyi’s death, then he must be dead, but the murderer is not me.
Gao Ge continued,
So, you want to To threaten me with the death of Chen Xiaoyi, let me think that Chen Xiaoyi is killing me. In order to make up for it, I have to do something that I don't want to do, right?"
The middle-aged man had a smile on his face and did not speak.
The public grandson is very aggressive and happily laughs.
"What do I say? I will say it, although you have a lot of eyes, but this boy has a lot of minds, want to use this method to force him to submit? Hehe!"
The middle-aged man was dissatisfied with the public grandson and looked at it: "Is it so urgent to help him verify his guess?"