The old man's figure fell from the air and landed directly on the competition platform. At a glance, he saw Qu Li lying on the ground, seemingly losing his breath.

His old pupils trembled for an instant, and his whole body was so angry that his robes rustled with anger, and his black hair flew backwards due to the energy in him.

"Hey, my Li'er!" He gasped and came to Qu Li's side in an instant, and then helped him up with one hand.

"Grandpa." Quli's eyes instantly turned red, and he hugged the visitor and cried loudly, like a child who was bullied outside and saw his parents, and could no longer hold back all his grievances.

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Those who cry will make those who hear it cry and those who see it will be sad.

Qu Mingyuan's heart ached when he looked at his little grandson's appearance.

When had he ever seen his little grandson cry so wronged and sad? His little grandson had always been a proud being and would never cry, but today he cried so miserably.

Feeling distressed, he reached out and touched his head. Suddenly his eyes suddenly focused and fell on Quli's empty right arm. "You, where is your hand?" His voice was trembling, but he wanted to touch it but failed.

I dare not touch it.

"No, no, my hand is gone." There was crying and pain in Qu Li's voice.

But deep in those eyes, there was deep resentment.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid Li'er, grandpa will find a way to get your arm back." Qu Mingyuan made a big move with his hand, and Qu Mingyuan put Qu Li's arm into the storage ring.

"Can you pick him up?" Quli looked at his grandfather with eyes full of hope, feeling uneasy in his heart.

"Yes." Qu Mingyuan said, and nodded firmly, ensuring that what he said was true.

In fact, he knew in his heart that these were just words to comfort Qu Li and himself.

Quli smiled. When he saw his grandfather's arrival and heard his grandfather's words, the tight string in his heart suddenly broke. His consciousness could no longer bear it and he closed his eyes.

I fainted immediately.

"Li'er." Qu Mingyuan exclaimed, but after seeing that his grandson had just passed out, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

After taking a look at the guard who came with him, he handed Quli into his hands and said, "Ling Yi, take the young master back first."

"Yes, Master." Zero responded and left with the music at a fast speed.

After Zero One's figure completely disappeared from sight, Qu Mingyuan slowly stood up. His old body looked a little thin, but at this moment, he burst out with strong momentum.

In those old eyes, anger surged, as if it wanted to escape from the sockets and burn everything in front of them.

"Who hurt my grandson?" Qu Mingyuan stood on the competition stage, looking around, scanning everyone condescendingly, his lean figure at this moment like a towering mountain, a wave of force coming towards his face.

The sense of oppression made all the students tremble with fear.

Leng Wuqing covered Leng Wuyou's figure without leaving any trace, while he himself faced the pressure coming towards him.

The scene was completely silent except for the sound of breathing and the pounding of each other's heartbeats.

Dean Cao's face instantly darkened, and his eyes revealed displeasure.

This Qu Mingyuan is too arrogant. He is just an elder of the Weapon Refining Guild. Even the president of the Weapon Refining Guild treats him with great courtesy.

But this person was just an elder. He didn't have any respect for him, and he didn't even ask for the whole story. He just talked nonsense here, threatened Canglong Academy at will, and maliciously slandered many of their students.

Originally, he had thought that if he punished Qu Mingyuan, he would personally visit Qu Mingyuan and explain the situation to Qu Mingyuan. If he saw that Qu Mingyuan performed well inside, maybe he could be lenient and release him in advance.

But now he doesn't want Qu Qu to leave this student at all.
Chapter completed!