I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Chapter 817: The way to choose interest classes is very simple and rude

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"I don't think so."

The man in black has deep eyes:

"The more impossible it looks, the more likely it is! In short, Lu Li can't be kept!"

The old man in gray robe thought so too.

It doesn't matter if Lu Li is the real little master Fu, or just a puppet created by Yeheng to confuse them.

They would rather kill by mistake than let one go!

What's more, Lu Li appeared in this world out of thin air, and didn't belong to this novel world at all.

Even if they killed her, Tiandao found out by accident, and Tiandao couldn't find their fault!

After all, they are maintaining the order of the world and helping Tiandao get rid of Lu Li, an outsider, so there is nothing wrong with it.

But the thought was indeed very good, but unfortunately, the gray-robed old man and the others were hit hard one after another before, and Ye Heng was still inside, so it was obviously not a good time to attack Lu Li.

After all, no one knows if Ye Heng will have any other tricks waiting for them after they attack Lu Li.

If there is another 5 times the soul power to counterattack them, given their current situation, it is possible that their souls will be scattered!

I can only go back first and make a long-term plan.

At the very least, we have to wait until Pei Xiubai is away before attacking Lu Li!

The gray-robed old man and the three of them looked at each other, and without further ado, they disappeared in place.

Besides going back to find a way to kill Lu Li and Pei Xiubai, they also had to find the whereabouts of Little Master Fu quickly.

Ye Heng's palace is deep, insidious and cunning, with many tricks.

All they know now is that Miss Fu has been reincarnated as a human being.

But before it is confirmed whether Little Master Fu was born, and whether Little Master Fu was born long ago, and who is the real Little Master Fu among those little girls, none of them can let them go!

In the banquet hall, the thick fog formed by the spell quickly dissipated.

Pei Xiubai looked at the old man who suddenly disappeared in front of him, and frowned slightly, before he had time to think deeply about why this person disappeared just now.

The bodyguard over there seemed to be incredulous, looked at his legs, took a step forward, and said in shock:

"Young Master Pei, your legs..."

Pei Xiubai withdrew his thoughts and said nothing.

The main reason is that even Pei Xiubai himself didn't understand what was going on with his legs.

Just now Pei Xiubai realized that his leg was feeling, but he didn't dare to confirm it, so he tapped his finger several times and confirmed it several times, before he gradually accepted the fact that his leg was really healed.

Moreover, not only is he not as weak as a person who has been disabled for many years, but his legs are full of strength.

It seems that he has never been disabled, and he even exercises regularly.

But soon, Pei Xiubai fell back onto the wheelchair again.

He lost feeling in his leg again.

It seemed that the scene of standing up just now was just a dream of his.

In the end, Pei Mingzhi called the doctor to give Pei Xiubai a checkup.

There was no change in the inspection indicators, Pei Xiubai's legs did not feel any sensation, and there was no sign of improvement.

The doctor didn't know what was going on, so he could only attribute the scene where Pei Xiubai stood up just now to the fact that Pei Xiubai's instinctive desire to survive had played a role.

After all, people's potential is unlimited, at the moment of life and death, in order to save one's life, anything can happen!

Others listened to what the doctor said, but Pei Xiubai and Pei Mingzhi didn't believe it at all.

In Pei Mingzhi's opinion.

An old man with poor acting skills who can't even hide a knife, let alone Pei Xiubai who is only seven years old and still sitting in a wheelchair, but taking care of such a person is still no problem at all.

What's more, Pei Xiubai could kill the old man while sitting down.

After all, Pei Xiubai often kills Pei Mingzhi while sitting in a wheelchair. An old man who is not good at martial arts and despises Pei Xiubai as a disabled and defenseless old man. It couldn't be easier for Pei Xiubai to want to kill him.

But Pei Xiubai's thinking was different from Pei Mingzhi's. He knew that his legs had sensation and he was able to stand up before the old man came.

To be more precise, it was after Lu Li left.

The young man lowered his slender eyelashes slightly, but his dark eyes were a little darker.

After that, two more days passed.

School hasn't started yet, and Xiao Luli has finished her homework for the winter vacation.

There is nothing to do these days, and interest classes will naturally be arranged.

Lu Junhan's method of selecting interest classes was very simple and rude.

He directly rejected Lu Qidong's enthusiastically proposed piano lessons, Song Qingwan's enthusiastically recommended dance classes, and Lu Anran's carefully introduced painting tutorials.

When Lu Qidong was full of injuries, Song Qingwan was furious, and Lu Anran hesitated to speak, he ruthlessly adopted the one-on-one door-to-door martial arts training class proposed by Yu Zheng.

today.

Xiao Luli was fighting with her martial arts teacher in the yard. Obviously, she was also very interested in martial arts.

After all, if she learns it, she will be able to protect her father in the future!

In front of the martial arts teacher is a big tree, while in front of the little girl is a small sapling moved from nowhere.

The teacher demonstrated a few tricks at the big tree, and the little Lolita took a few glances, followed suit, and stretched out her small fist, and made a few tricks at the young sapling in front of her.

The difference is that the teacher's fists hit the hard tree trunk, every move was full of sharpness and a sense of power that should not be underestimated.

As for the little girl squatting on horseback, her hands were probably too short, and she yelled softly after learning martial arts. Her fists hit the air without touching the sapling. The saplings are fanning.

The most frightening thing was that not only did she not realize that something was wrong, but she also fought very vigorously, as if she could knock down the saplings in front of her by blowing the air.

Lu Junhan: "..."

Lu Anran: "..."

Mr. Lu: "..."

Yu Zheng: "..."

If you can hit the ground, you will be a ghost!

If the enemy encounters a pig opponent like you, I'm afraid they will wake up laughing from their dreams.

Mr. Lu didn't see it at all.

If I knew this earlier, it would be embarrassing for this girl to learn self-defense skills. It's not like there are no bodyguards at home.

With this time, why not come and learn fishing from him!

Mr. Lu shook his head and sighed, looked away, but unexpectedly felt that there was a strange silence at the scene.

Normally, at this time, Lu Qidong and Song Qingwan would definitely "mock" a few times in pain.

The inside and outside words forced Lu Junhan to quickly replace martial arts with piano or dance.

It's been so long now, but they haven't said a word, could it be that they gave up

Mr. Lu looked over strangely, and saw that Song Qingwan and Lu Qidong were not looking at the little girl in the yard at all, but lowered their heads, looking at something, with surprisingly ugly expressions.

Mr. Lu suddenly realized something was wrong, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"