The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 974 My hand is gone

The figure of the old man floated down from the sky and landed directly on the competition platform. He immediately saw Qu Zili lying on the ground as if he had lost his breath.

His old pupils trembled for a moment, and the clothes on his body rattled because of the anger, and his jet-black hair was also thrown backwards by the vigor of his body.

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

"Grandpa." Qu Zili's eyes turned red in an instant, and he cried loudly as he hugged the person, just like a child who was bullied outside and saw his parents, all the grievances could no longer be held back up.

Those who cry will make the one who hears it weep and the one who sees it will be sad.

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

When had he seen his little grandson cry so aggrieved and sad? His little grandson had always been a proud existence and would never cry, but today he actually cried, and cried so badly.

Feeling distressed, he stretched out his hand to touch his head, and suddenly his eyes narrowed, and fell on Qu Zili's empty right arm, "You, where is your hand?" His voice was trembling, and he wanted to touch it but I dare not touch it.

"No, no, my hand is gone." Qu Zili's voice was filled with tears and pain.

But in the depths of those eyes, there was deep resentment.

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

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

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

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

Qu Zili smiled, saw his grandfather's arrival, and heard his grandfather's words, the tense string in his heart broke with a bang, his consciousness couldn't bear it anymore, and he closed his eyes and the whole body Passed out directly.

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

Glancing at the guard who came with him, he handed Qu Zili to him, "Ling Yi, take the young master back first."

"Yes, master." Ling Yi responded and quickly left with the tune.

When Ling Yi's figure completely disappeared in front of his eyes, Qu Mingyuan stood up slowly. His old body looked a little thin, but at this moment it burst out with a strong momentum.

In those old eyes, anger rose, as if it was about to escape from the eye sockets and burn everything in front of it.

"Who hurt my grandson?" Qu Mingyuan stood on the competition stage, looking around, condescendingly scanning the crowd, his thin figure was like a towering mountain at this moment, a gust of wind rushed towards him The sense of oppression frightened all the students.

Leng Wuqing concealed Leng Wuyou's figure indiscriminately, while he himself was facing the pressure on his face.

There was a dead silence at the scene, only the sound of breathing and the sound of each other's heartbeats.

Dean Cao's face darkened instantly, and his eyes showed unhappiness.

This Qu Mingyuan was too arrogant, he was just an elder of the Artifact Refining Guild, and even the president of the Artifact Refining Guild treated him with courtesy.

But this person is just an elder, so it's okay to have no respect for him, and he doesn't ask the ins and outs of the matter, just talking nonsense here, threatening Canglong Academy at will, and maliciously slandering many of their students.

Originally, he had thought about punishing Qu Zili. He would personally visit Qu Mingyuan and explain the situation to Qu Mingyuan. If he saw that Qu Zili was doing well inside, maybe he could be tolerant and let him out in advance. It's just that now he doesn't want Qu Zili to leave this student at all.

(End of this chapter)