Sanquan City, the old house of the Tianxia Mercenary Corps.
The students of Demon Class were sent back to the old house by dozens of carriages.
Scattered and escorted back by disciples of the imperial palace.
When carriages drove into the old house.
Zhao Bo and others took a breath when they stepped forward and lifted the young men off the carriage.
The teenagers of the Demon Squad were completely unable to move while lying in the carriage.
All the teenagers were pale, and their brows were tightly knit together in pain.
There were no scars on their bodies, but they seemed to be in extreme pain all over their bodies, almost dying.
Zhao Bo immediately ordered the youngsters to be lifted lightly from the carriage and sent to their rooms.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the whole old house seemed extremely heavy.
No one spoke.
Only the painful murmurs of the teenagers floated faintly in the mid-air.
The last carriage drove into the old house.
Qiao Jin, who was the first to lift the curtain of the car, was dressed in a red uniform and frowning.
Holding the pale Yan Xiaoyi in his arms, he jumped out of the carriage gently.
"Executive Head..."
When Zhao Bo saw Qiao Jin, he said in a low voice with an extremely ugly expression, "What's going on?"
He knew that Ye Qingluo and the others were going to participate in the college's class competition.
The competition of the college was watched by the elders and masters of the main college and the college.
No matter how fierce the fight is, it is impossible to be seriously injured like this
and…
With the strength of other students of Shangxuan Academy, can they hurt this group of teenagers
Zhao Bo was full of doubts.
Qiao Jin didn't answer.
His face was livid, and his eyes were fixed on the woman in his arms, as if he could no longer see anyone or anything outside.
"Where is the Thief?" Long Yunzhan's cold voice came from behind.
Zhao Bo paused, and bowed respectfully behind him: "Leader."
Long Yunzhan nodded lightly: "They are seriously injured, please invite the Thief."
Zhao Bo responded, and immediately turned to the direction of Pirates Saint's Courtyard.
Long Yunzhan stared intently at the front, Qiao Jin holding Yan Xiaoyi's back as he left.
Just about to keep up, waiting for the arrival of the Thief.
Just as he was about to lift his leg, Long Yunzhan's ears moved.
A trace of vigilance flashed across his indifferent eyes.
There are footsteps approaching.
And the number is about twenty or more.
He frowned, turned around, and when he saw the person behind him, the solemnity on his face eased a little: "Why are you here?"
The person who came was none other than Tao Tao.
Behind Tao Zi, followed by more than two dozen doctors dressed in doctors' attire and carrying medicine boxes on their waists.
Looking around, the youngest doctors are all over fifty years old.
The doctors were panting heavily, with sweat dripping from their foreheads.
After arriving at the old house, they wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads and looked around: "Head Taohua, where are the injured?"
Tao Zi also ran all the way here, her delicate face was already covered with a thin layer of sweat.
She raised her eyes to look at Long Yunzhan, panting, "Captain Long, where are the injured? I specially asked Taohua Sanqian to invite a famous doctor near Sanquan City."
"Thanks a lot."
He was about to ask Saint Pirates to find a famous doctor from Sanquan City, but Tao Zi had already arranged it first.
"Thank you." Long Yunzhan curled his lips slightly, and his blue eyes showed sincerity.
Tao Zi looked at the handsome face in front of her, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.
It was the first time she saw Long Yunzhan's smile.
For a long time, Long Yunzhan has always looked expressionless and without emotional ups and downs.
It's a bit surprising.
"Why don't you just go out for a match, why are you being carried home sideways? What's the matter? Where's that girl Qingluo?" Pirate Saint rushed over in a hurry.