Monday, May 24th, today is the day of the parent-teacher conference. It was also the most uneasy day for all the students in No. 60 Middle School. Wang Ling was probably the only one whose heart was as calm as an ancient well, and he even wanted to laugh a little bit...
This is not the first time that I have found someone to attend the parent-teacher conference on my behalf. The main reason is that the Wangs themselves do not want to participate. Because it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.
First of all, the couple consider themselves just ordinary people, do not know how to practice spiritual practice, and have no so-called common language with other parents. Moreover, the fact that two children born from ordinary people actually reached the foundation-building stage and entered a cultivation college is suspicious just thinking about it. Another reason is that the couple is fed up with the comparisons made by other parents;
When attending a parent-teacher meeting, the most common thing to hear is that a certain parent keeps bragging about how outstanding his child is before the meeting begins, how proficient his child is in sword-wielding, and how high his score in the theory of cultivation test is... Father Wang and Mother Wang They all agreed that there was no comparison between these outstanding children and their own Ling Ling... Anyway, if they really got into a fight, they would all be slapped to death by Wang Ling.
Invincible, how lonely...
So, since Wang's parents figured it out, they have stopped attending any parent-teacher meetings since Wang Ling's elementary school.
This kind of meeting is so boring...
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At 9 o'clock in the morning, Wang Ling appeared as scheduled at the Wenxianyuan luxury villa area where Zhenjun Diurei lived.
Because he still had to go to school, Wang Ling only created a clone and came to the home of True Lord Throwing Thunder. Although it was just a clone, Wang Ling felt that it was enough to protect the stone ghost face.
When I arrived at the door of Zhenjun Dului's house, I found a huge SF Express container truck parked in front of Zhenjun Dului's house. Two SF Express deliverymen in black suits jumped out of the car. After pressing the remote control in his hand, the container immediately opened from all sides, and then a huge cage came into view.
There was a golden-red lion inside the cage, which was three times larger than the greyhounds in ordinary cultivation zoos.
Wang Ling recognized it at a glance. This was a fighting lion bred by the Xiao clan!
This fighting lion is quite well-raised, with powerful limbs and very strong muscles. You can faintly see some muscle veins hidden under the skin, as strong as a horned dragon. Its flaming mane fluttered in the wind the moment the container was opened. , his eyes shone on the divine courier, and both of them trembled involuntarily.
The divine couriers couldn't help but sweat. They thought of a detail. It seems that before the lion was sent over, the lion's owner Toya Sennin had given the lion a tranquilizing pill.
Obviously, the effect of this medicine is about to expire... As we all know, fighting lions have a relatively hot temper. As long as they are not around their master, they will be in a state of rage almost all the time.
The two deliverymen quickly put the cage on the ground and closed the door of the container truck. Standing anxiously at the door, when he saw True Lord Throwing Lei opening the door and coming out, he immediately bowed and saluted: "S.F. Express! The mission will be fulfilled! Please sign for it, Mr. Lei..."
"Eh? Don't you want a five-star review today?"
The divine courier himself was not at a high level, only at the golden elixir stage. He simply couldn't stand the gaze of this fighting lion and just wanted to leave as soon as possible.
"Good reviews will come in the future... As long as Mr. Lei is satisfied with our service. Let's say goodbye first!"
The two divine couriers bowed again and then drove away in the container truck as if they were running away.
Seeing this scene, Lord Throwing Thunder couldn't help but laugh: "What two cowards!"
After the container truck drove away, Lord Throwing Thunder saw Wang Ling, who was previously blocked by the container truck, and immediately came forward to greet him warmly: "Hey! Brother Ling! Ness Bunny!"
Wang Ling: "..."
"Brother, let me introduce you. The guy in the cage is the fighting lion I borrowed from Toya Sennin. He is here specifically to help me guard the seal. You two will take care of each other today."
As Lord Throwing Thunder spoke, he opened the Xuanzhong iron rope on the cage: "Brother Dou, you can come out now!"
"..." The fighting lion was lying in the cage, looking lazy. He just raised his eyelids and had no intention of coming out.
Wang Ling: "..."
This state is obviously not completely tamed yet!
Adult fighting lions generally only listen to the master's orders. When the master is not around, they don't bother to listen to what anyone says.
This scene made Grenade-Throwing Lord a little embarrassed. He was in the stage of becoming a god, and in front of his best brother, he couldn't even tame a little lion. It was really embarrassing!
He put his hands on his hips, as if he wanted to negotiate with Lion Dou: "Brother Dou, please give me some face and come out of the cage quickly? Brother Dong and I have known each other for so many years, and they sent you to me. This is an organization." The trust in you...can you create it?"
The fighting lion rolled his eyes at Zhenjun Gulei.
"Brother Dou, I have never been so humble. I tell you, if it weren't for the fact that you are Brother Dong's pet, I would have beaten you to the ground! I tell you, get out of the cage quickly, Otherwise, I will go crazy and even myself will be afraid!" Thunder-Throwing Lord Zhenjun shouted while putting his head directly into the cage.
Then Wang Ling saw a "oooo" sound, and the fighting lion bit the head of True Lord Throwing Thunder. In an instant, blood flowed down the neck of True Lord Throwing Thunder...
Wang Ling: "..."
The Thunder-throwing Lord, who was still in the lion's mouth, sighed: "Brother Ling is laughing, I have been prepared for it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an old voice came from Zhenjun Thunder-Throwing Lord's watch: "You evil beast! Let go!"
-This is the voice of Toya Sage.
When Dou Shi heard this voice, he immediately let go of his mouth.
Lord Throwing Thunder successfully escaped from the lion's mouth and wiped the blood on his neck: "Fortunately, I am smart! I asked Brother Dong for a few words on the recording."
Lord Throwing Thunder pressed the play button.
Wang Ling heard that in addition to the sentence "Evil beast! Let go", Lord Throwing Thunder also asked Immortal Dongya to record several other sentences, namely: "Evil beast! Get down!", "Evil beast! Get down!", "You bastard! Raise your hands!" and "Go ahead, bastard! The decision is yours!"
Lord Throwing Thunder sighed: "If your brother can't discipline him later, just play the recording."
Wang Ling: "..."
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Wang Ling looked at the fighting lion in the cage, his eyes calm and unwavering.
He didn't exert any pressure to suppress this fighting lion. It was just a look, which made this majestic fighting lion so scared that his mane stood up all over his body...
What kind of oppression is this
Dou Shi felt scared and had an indescribable feeling. As a spiritual beast, his almost innate sense of danger tells this fighting lion... this is not a guy who can be easily provoked.
what to do? Want to show favor
Otherwise, you will die!
Dou Shi thought for a while... There was no other way. At this point, all he could do was learn the common tricks of cats to show off their cuteness!
Then, Lord Throwing Thunder and Wang Ling saw that the fighting lion slowly walked out of the cage, turned over in front of them, raised its little paws, exposed its belly, and closed it miserably. Eye…
bring it on! Let you feel happy once you touch it!
Wang Ling: "..."
(End of chapter)