"The day of farewell, the day of farewell forever!"
When Qin Fangyang thought about this, he felt as if his heart was being fried in oil and he couldn't control himself.
Yesterday’s change of events may have been a big deal in Zuo Xiaoduo’s eyes, but to someone with rich life experience like Qin Fangyang, it was actually nothing.
But such a small matter caused him to be injured, and then it involved a big event like the Witch Alliance's destruction of the army; the extent of the involvement was so wide that Qin Fangyang immediately felt that there would no longer be peace here.
And as he was injured, he recalled the fear of losing him forever when he was attacked and Lu Qianqian risked her life to protect him.
This is what Qin Fangyang fears the most.
So he was almost impatient to find Zuo Xiaoduo to see him.
For Qin Fangyang, Zuo Xiaoduo is now his only ray of hope, his life-saving straw!
Now, Zuo Xiaoduo has finished reading it. Although what he said sounds a bit mysterious, it is very different from the situation he imagined of having no goals at all!
Not only is there hope, but the direction has almost been pointed out.
But Qin Fangyang himself suddenly didn't dare to look for it.
Because he knew very clearly that what Zuo Xiaoduo said was true!
"Forcing this relationship to continue will only make things worse. The day you find it, it will be the day you are buried!"
Why did Qianqian leave me
Because Qianqian used to be a warrior, she is very clear about her own situation and how long a warrior's lifespan is. Judging from Qin Fangyang's talent, it must be at least a thousand years!
After she lost the possibility to continue practicing, even though her physique was stronger than that of ordinary people due to her previous practice, her lifespan would only be about a hundred years at most.
No matter how beautiful you are when you are young, and no matter how you take care of yourself afterwards, your beauty can only be maintained for a dozen or twenty years at most!
What is even more certain is that when he is so old that his skin is wrinkled and his hair is gray, he can't even walk, and even has incontinence, as long as Qin Fangyang is willing, he will still look like he was in his twenties or thirties!
To put it more cruelly, even after hundreds of years of his death, Qin Fangyang would still not age!
When we grow old together, even growing old together becomes a luxury...
Which woman can bear such a reality!
"I have grown up, but you are still young!"
For Qianqian, this is undoubtedly more painful than death.
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"This heart is like the bright moon, shining on you every night."
Qin Fangyang looked out the window with his hands behind his back, muttering, "But where is the bright moon?"
His voice was hoarse and even trembled a little.
Zuo Xiaoduo was listening on the side and could completely feel in his heart the pain that Qin Fangyang was feeling as if his heart was torn apart.
It was a wound that was bleeding and had never healed.
This time, Zuo Xiaoduo was really well-behaved and sat quietly aside, not daring to disturb him at all.
I just felt that the current atmosphere was as uncomfortable as if it was stained with sticky stuff.
After a long time, Qin Fangyang let out a long sigh.
Murmured: "So, you are here..."
The voice was low and thin, and it was like a movie playing in my mind. Countless figures flashed through my mind like a flash of lightning.
Qin Fangyang sighed sadly.
"Teacher? Are you okay?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was so depressed that he couldn't help but blurt out the question.
"Yeah, it's okay." Qin Fangyang smiled bitterly, and took out a cigarette and lit it. He took only one puff, but was choked by the smoke. He laughed at himself and said, "I haven't smoked for a long time. I actually choked my eyes."
He rubbed his eyes and said, "Xiaoduo, don't read people's fortunes easily in the future."
Zuo Xiaoduo said noncommittally: "Oh."
I thought, if I don’t read my fortune, how can I have good luck
I'm waiting for this thing to save my life.
But Zuo Xiaoduo now knows that the divination he read for Qin Fangyang was in vain!
Because, it seems, Qin Fangyang decided to give up getting to the bottom of the matter.
After a while, Qin Fangyang's emotions slowly stabilized and returned to normal.
He turned around, stared at Zuo Xiaoduo's face, and asked seriously, word by word, "Xiaoduo, tell me, you have been constantly causing trouble for Class 1 these days, endlessly; what is the real reason, have you found anything wrong?"
Zuo Xiaoduo hesitated for a moment, then said carefully, "At first I really just wanted to beat them up. You must have figured it out now. I had made great progress in my cultivation at that time, so I came to them with full confidence. But when I came to fight later, I unexpectedly discovered that the entire class was collectively in bad luck, with a black light covering their heads... Of course I had some thoughts."
Qin Fangyang nodded: "So that's why you keep making trouble? If Ge Yuanhang and the others hadn't apologized and made me feel abnormal, would you still have continued to beat me?"
Zuo Xiaoduo scratched his head and smiled innocently: "That's about it. We have to block the door for at least another three to five days, and beat them up every time we see them... We are all classmates in the same school after all, and it is impossible for us to see that our classmates are full of evil and not think of ways to sort them out..."
“Bad luck and black energy are mysterious, but in fact, as long as there is a way to vent, it can be resolved. At least in my opinion, I beat them, they were unlucky, injured, and physically and mentally damaged, and the black energy will be partially eliminated. The more severely they were beaten, the more black energy will be dissipated. As for what happened later, I found that after Ge Yuanhang and the others bled, their bad luck was much less, which was better than I expected... hehe..."
Zuo Xiaoduo looked like he was doing good things without leaving a name, and he spoke eloquently and with a sense of righteousness.
A small part of it is true, and most of it is nonsense.
Qin Fangyang's eyebrows twitched, and he was somewhat speechless: "So, if we don't interfere, you plan to let them get beaten and bleed?"
Zuo Xiaoduo replied innocently: "Teacher, I am helping them, and the effect is quite obvious!"
"… "
Qin Fangyang now feels somewhat fortunate for the students in Class 1.
Fortunately, I discovered it early and the incident broke out in time, otherwise these poor students would have no idea how long they would have been punished by Zuo Xiaoduo.
I thought Hu Ruoyun could completely restrain Zuo Xiaoduo, but now it seems that with this clue, I'm afraid Hu Ruoyun can only sigh helplessly. At most, it is only a temporary solution and not a fundamental solution!
“Teacher Qin, if there is nothing else, I will go back to class?”
"Nothing else. By the way, remember to tell everyone not to run around and stay in the classroom to practice."
Qin Fangyang was still a little dazed. He paused before saying, "The principal hasn't sent any news yet. He probably hasn't reached an agreement with the higher-ups yet. I'll tell you what to do next when he comes."
"Understood."
Zuo Xiaoduo is gone.
All the students in Class 1 have been controlled at this moment. All fifty people, without exception, are sitting in the classroom, waiting for their fate. As far as they are concerned, they are not even allowed to practice meditation, and can only sit there. Besides them, there are only a few people guarding the classroom.
All communication tools were confiscated at the first opportunity.
In other words, these people have completely lost contact with the outside world.
Zuo Xiaoduo walked past the door and looked through the open door. He saw that everyone in the class looked at a loss.
No matter how talented they are, they are still teenagers after all. When faced with such a big event, they are bound to be panic-stricken.
This time, Zuo Xiaoduo did not block the door, but ran back to Class 9 with his tail between his legs.
After entering, I found that Class 9 was even more lively than a temple fair, and everyone was discussing this incident enthusiastically.
"Brother Zuo is back!" Li Chenglong shouted.
The whole class shouted together, "Brother Zuo is so awesome! He took down an entire class, including the head teacher, and even took down a vice-principal. He's so domineering!"
"Sweat..." Zuo Xiaoduo was sweating. "Brothers, please don't say that. Your brother Zuo is just good at fortune-telling, but he can't handle such a big thing. Don't hurt me."
"If you guys yell a few more times, I'll probably have to go in."
"Ha ha ha ha… "
A group of people surrounded Zuo Xiaoduo and went back to his seat: "Tell us what Teacher Qin said to you?"
"No problem. Before leaving, Teacher Qin specifically asked me to tell you something." Zuo Xiaoduo's face was unprecedentedly heavy.
Everyone fell silent.
"This is outrageous!" Zuo Xiaoduo shouted angrily, as if he was trying his best to imitate Qin Fangyang's voice and tone, which was surprisingly quite lifelike. Everyone closed their eyes and almost thought it was Qin Fangyang standing in front of them and talking.
"You guys are the worst class I've ever taught! Your entire class was beaten up by everyone! It's a disgrace!"
"Look at you all, which one of you doesn't have a bruised face? Which one of you doesn't talk dirty all the time? Now, you are all rotten, all beaten to pieces! I advise you to take out your hearts, lungs, intestines, and expose them to the sun, and clean them up!"
"Think about it, fifty students in class 1 were beaten to the ground by my big brother Zuo, and it's only been a few hours? Have you forgotten?! The old crooked-necked locust tree that was kicked all over the place by big brother Zuo is still standing at the back of the classroom, staring at you day and night!"
"I thought about it for a long time, and I came up with four words for you!"
Zuo Xiaoduo said sadly: "Well done! Start practicing!"
"Wow..."
"Brother Zuo, this isn't just eight words."
"Does this matter? Is this the point?"
"Hehe... Brother Zuo is wise and powerful!"
So everyone started practicing together.
But as soon as they started practicing, every student in the class felt that something was wrong!
This... Why is it so hot
Especially Long Yusheng and Wan Lixiu, who were closest to Zuo Xiaoduo, felt as if they were practicing in a furnace. They started sweating profusely after just a moment of practicing.
What's going on? What's going on? !
Zuo Xiaoduo, the instigator, was also feeling quite uncomfortable at this time. Unlike the others, he did not feel hot, but dry. As the Yan Yang Zhen Jing started to work, something below him became abnormal, and he felt full of vigor and vitality...
Zuo Xiaoduo calmly moved his thighs, pinned the guy down, and tried his best to suppress it.
I am really hardworking. This is really like being on the alert at all times!
Although Long Yusheng and others were sweating profusely from the heat, no one was willing to leave.
The reason is simple... the spiritual atmosphere in the classroom is so strong now!
As Zuo Xiaoduo began to practice Qigong, he should have absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body, but instead he released a large amount of spiritual energy like a fountain. Although it was not invisible to the naked eye, it filled the entire classroom in an instant!
This was because Zuo Xiaoduo had drunk too much energy liquid in Meng Chenyu's convalescent cabin before, and all of it was converted into his own foundation. Now, with the operation of the Yan Yang Sutra, all of his spiritual foundation was forced out all at once.
After a while, the whole classroom was filled with white mist, and the spiritual energy was so rich that it could be seen with the naked eye!
And they are all the best spiritual energy!
Long Yusheng and the others didn't care whether it was hot or not. They closed their eyes and concentrated on practicing.
Of course, not everyone is like this. The situations of two people are relatively special.
"Snoring..." Li Changming was still sleeping as usual, but was suddenly awakened by the heat. He opened his eyes dazedly and said, "Damn, am I in a fairyland?"
He hurriedly pushed the family's inherited Great Dream Technique to its maximum limit, practiced it with all his heart, and sought the truth through dreams.
Another special case was the fat boy Li Chenglong. He only felt the special heat energy filling the classroom, entering into his meridians in a way similar to an epiphany. For a moment, he felt as if his head was going to explode, and his meridians all over his body began to swell and ache.
He endured the pain and continued to absorb spiritual energy. After struggling for a while, he actually felt that the originally obscure spiritual energy in his body gradually became agile, surging and rushing towards the warrior barrier frantically...
This class can be said to be the one with the highest quality, efficiency and results in the history of Class 9 - Zuo Xiaoduo alone meets the cultivation needs of everyone!
It even held everyone back...
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(End of this chapter)