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152. Chapter 151 The leader is depressed [Add to the Xummeng88 Alliance Lord(1/2)

Chapter 151 The leader is depressed”

Li Changkong shouted.

"exist."

"Go to Fang Che's house and tell his maid that Fang Che is recuperating in the martial arts academy these days." Li Changkong said.

Mo Ganyun hesitated for a moment and said, "Are you going to tell the truth?"

Li Changkong also hesitated for a moment and said: "Fang Che doesn't know if he can wake up yet, and he doesn't know if he can return to normal when he wakes up. In this case, we need to tell the truth."

"I see."

"But we need to make it clear to the maid. It's best to wait a few days until Fang Che wakes up before notifying the family."

"knew."

Mo Ganyun turned around and left.

"You should also go back to class. If there is any news, I will ask Mo Ganyun to inform you."

Li Changkong frowned.

"How many other students are there on the ice and snow? Leave the other students alone? Are you going to teach only Fang Che? Go back and do whatever you need to do."

"Then I, Bao Feiyu, and Duan Zhongliu will take turns here. Bing Shangxue, you don't have to come over. We are all grown men, so it's inconvenient."

"Okay, that's it."

Li Changkong directly helped everyone make the decision.

"OK."

Mo Ganyun and others left.

Only the old man Shen, Li Changkong, and the unconscious Fang Che were left in the room.

Li Changkong's face was gloomy. On the contrary, Old Man Shen's face looked better after everyone left.

"Why, are you worried about this kid?"

"The creation of the soul..."

Li Changkong sighed: "It's not a trivial matter."

"It's nothing serious." Old Man Shen said firmly, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"Why did you say that?" Li Changkong was surprised.

"intuition!"

The old man smiled and said, "You can't talk about this when you go out. Just look like you are mourning for your heir."

"..."

Li Changkong couldn't help being speechless.

Where do you get your confidence? You asked me not to say anything when I go out. Someone must believe me when I say something!



Outside.

Yu Zhongge is instructing the master of the family: "Hurry up and get me some heavenly materials and earthly treasures that can be used to restore the soul. The rank should not be too high. Fang Che's cultivation level is Grand Master, and the soul can at most reach the general level. Just follow the steps

General-level standards are fine."

"Okay, young master. Do you have any other thoughts on this matter?"

Yu Zhongge was silent for a moment and said: "No matter what, this whistleblower must be found. With such a person in the team, it is impossible to develop."

"Then I will talk about this when I go back and report to the head of the family."

"Okay. The heavenly materials and earthly treasures that will restore your soul will be delivered as soon as possible!"

"yes!"

Mo Ganyun has already contacted the people of the Mo family, and while rushing to the Xianshi Residence, he ordered: "The peak innate grandmaster, the general-level heavenly materials and earthly treasures that can restore the soul, will be sent as soon as possible. How many can you get?"

How many!"

"good."

Jing Shuanggao was contacting the family: "The one who restored the soul..."

Qiu Yun Shang: "Recover..."

Ding Juran didn't do this. He didn't have such resources at home, and he couldn't reach such a height.

After he came out, he walked forward in silence with his head lowered.

The aura on his body was becoming more and more lonely.

"Ding Jingran."

Xie Gongping caught up with him.

"?"

Ding Ziran turned back and looked at him questioningly.

"I was wrong about what happened before." Xie Gongping had a bitter look on his face: "I...my thoughts were biased, but I also want Boss Fang to recover quickly. I really don't have any bad intentions."

Ding Jerran looked at him with sharp eyes. After a while, he said: "It's useless to tell me."

"But they ignored me."

Xie Gongping said anxiously: "What should I do?"

Ding Ziran thought for a long time and finally said: "You can practice on your own from now on. Don't come here."

Xie Gongping was stunned.

Ding Ziran raised his head, looked at a white cloud floating leisurely on the horizon, and said softly: "This is not a competition between classmates, nor is it a meeting of minds."

"This is the team we will form after we form it. The kind that can go through life and death!"

"Maybe you can go find Mo Ganyun."

Ding Juran finished this sentence.

Just turned around and left.

Xie Gongping froze there, feeling cold all over.

Is it true that he was excluded just because of such a word...a title?



Mo Ganyun has arrived at Xianshi Residence at this moment.

After knocking on the door, Ye Meng opened the door.

"It's Master Mo, hello Master Mo, my young master hasn't come back yet." Ye Meng said respectfully and politely.

Mo Ganyun was silent for a moment and said, "I came here to tell you that your young master will not be back tonight."

"Why?"

"He's hurt."

"Are you injured? Is it serious?"

"Very serious. The trauma to the soul."

Ye Meng suddenly became anxious: "What's going on?"

Mo Ganyun had no intention of hiding anything, so he told the story exactly as it was, and said: "...That's what happened. You stay at home and look after your family. It's estimated that it will take a few days at least for him to come back."

"……yes."

Night dreams only feel like a loss.

There is also an extreme level of confusion.

She didn't come back to her senses until Mo Ganyun left.

how so?

What do the senior leaders of the Guardians or Guardians think about this?

How could something like this happen suddenly?

How will this benefit future plans?

After much thought, I can't figure it out.

But it was already time to deliver food to Mulinyuan.

Ye Meng brought the wine and food and sent them down.

Mulin Yuan was healing his wounds with all his strength, using his own cultivation to fight against the gun intention, grinding it down bit by bit.

Mulinyuan could even feel how much he wore off every day.
To be continued...
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