Time goes a little forward.

It's a coincidence.

Just as the two police officers came to Nanfeng, Beiyuan.

downstairs.

A god-lord wearing a pure white hunting suit, purple chakra, and a shallow foot, put down his sealed hand, and waited for the police guarding the door to leave dullly, and also opened the door and walked into a ward.

In the ward.

Two people lying down.

It was in the evening when the witch girl and the uncle who were fighting with the Nanfeng of Beiyuan.

"God Lord."

“…”

When he saw the Lord of God walking in, the relatively minor injury was the uncle of the social animal immediately made a gesture, as if he wanted to struggle to get up.

The Lord of God waved his hand.

Move him not to move.

The uncle from the social animal immediately stopped and struggled.

Actually, he can't get up either.

Both of them are miserable now.

The uncle of the social animal had his right arm and legs in plaster, and was hung high, with thick gauze wrapped around his head and a neck brace around his neck.

The witch was even more serious. She just heard the sound, but she moved a little, trying to open her mouth to speak, but the severe pain from her abdomen almost fainted again.

The source of the pain is not only a knife injury, but also the sequelae brought by the punch of the North Yuan Nanfeng.

The Lord of God slowly crossed his foot to the witch.

The witch with deep eyes looked at the god master, breathing rapidly, and said as if he was like a mosquito and flies, "Chunyi..."

"Thanks for your hard work."

The Lord of God shook his head, and after a moment of silence, his expression suddenly became a little weird, and he said, "I'll go see it, don't worry, he will be fine."

The witch breathed a sigh of relief, took a few more rapid breaths, and said hoarsely: "Sorry... I've disappointed you."

In fact, she is the oldest clergy in the Hyo-Shenzhen Shrine.

She and the Lord of God have already met each other and have a good impression of each other.

To a certain extent, the son of the god Lord and his ex-wife was an obstacle for her.

But even if it is an obstacle, even if she actually has a dark thought in her heart that Chunichi would be better to die completely, she cannot show it at this time.

After all, Chunichi Ping was beaten like that in front of her.

"Lying down."

The Lord of God shook his head, as if he did not notice the little thoughts of the woman in front of him.

He turned his eyes to the uncle of the social animal, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Mr. Iwai, so I failed this time, right? Can you please explain what happened?"

The uncle from the social animal bowed his head and said, "It's because of that priestly brother."

"Ordinary people?"

"Ordinary people."

The Lord of God turned his eyes to the witch.

The witch endured the pain in her abdomen and said with difficulty: "It's indeed an ordinary person, but the motor nerves are not as simple as it is, they are simply non-human."

"Not human..." The Lord of God lowered his head and pondered.

The uncle from the social animal was a little worried.

fine.

The Lord of God raised his head and did not mean to take his anger. He just said a simple sentence and understood.

The uncle from the social animal breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really great to meet a generous employer.

He sighed so much.

After listening to the brief descriptions of the two, the Lord of God did not continue to ask anything.

He came to the side of the uncle from the social animal, stretched out his right hand, and started singing.

The sound is very light.

But it has a sense of peace of mind.

As the Lord of God sang softly, the uncle of the social animal slowly calmed down his irritable heart, and a cool feeling came from the injured area.

The social animal uncle doesn’t understand the specific principles, he just feels very comfortable, like a spring breeze.

He guessed that this should be some kind of blessing.
Chapter completed!