After studying Taoism for three years, is it still time to change majors?

Chapter 44 A group of pariahs, wait... ah ah ah!
Jiang Xiaocong, who had been holding Su Luo's sleeve all the time, suddenly showed a terrified expression on his face, hugged his palm in a panic, and said anxiously:

"Big brother, I'm scared, he looks like a bad guy!"

Before Su Luo opened his mouth, Qin Shutong, who was squatting on the ground, trembled and was stung by the word "bad guy". He tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth, trying to make himself appear as harmless as possible, and said with a forced smile :
"Small, little sister, I... I don't look like a bad person."

pity.

Qin Shutong's pale face, coupled with his mournful, desperate and world-hating temperament, and his blunt tone of voice made Jiang Xiaocong feel even more terrified, and said with tears in his eyes:

"Bad people won't say they are bad people, mom, I want mom!"

At this time.

Jiang Xiaocong's cries had already attracted the attention of dozens of monks, and some even came to check on the situation.

A monk teased:

"Hey, it's too much punishment to hit a child!"

It was also seriously analyzed:
"Residing in the body, nourishing the energy, this personality is comparable to those of the death row prisoners in the prison, and it is probably not a good person."

There is also the irritable old man, who spoke angrily:
"With a bird-like face, it's not a good thing at first glance! Dead horse stuff!"

Qin Shutong stood up, wanting to reach out his hand to comfort Jiang Xiaocong, but just as he stretched out his hand, he heard the ridicule from others, his arm froze in mid-air, his face showed a bewildered expression, as if his existence itself was a A great evil.

Seems like a poor man?

With complicated eyes, Su Luo hugged Jiang Xiaocong into his arms and comforted him:
"Later, I'll lead you up to the high stage and make you proud in front of your friends, how about it?"

"Great!"

Jiang Xiaocong stopped crying in an instant, and said with a happy smile: "Brother Su said, it's hard to catch up with four horses."

"Is this going to be upgraded to Brother Su?" Su Luo actually saw through the tricks of this girl's film a long time ago, so he snorted coldly and said, "You just called someone a bad person, isn't it good? Before you go on stage, you have to say something first." apologize."

"Oh~"

Jiang Xiaocong curled up in Su Luo's arms, still a little scared, but faced with the temptation to make a face in front of her little friend, she still whispered: "I'm sorry, big brother with a cold face, I was really scared..."

Qin Shutong smiled happily. He opened his mouth to say something to Jiang Xiaocong, but he had been locked in the laboratory for a long time without seeing the light of day, and had already permanently lost part of his ability to communicate with others. Picking up the number plate, he turned silently and walked towards the high platform.

Su Luo sighed and shook his head.

at this time.

Jiang Xiaocong pouted suddenly, broke away from Su Luo's warm embrace, ran to Qin Shutong's back in small steps, stretched out his hand to hold his two fingers, and said softly:

"Brother cold face, are you not going to forgive me?"

talking.

She shook Qin Shutong's arm with a pitiful look on her face.

"Isn't she afraid of me?" Qin Shutong froze, and suddenly felt that his originally stiff and cold fingers seemed to be flooded with warmth that he hadn't felt for a long time.

Deep in Qin Shutong's heart, there seemed to be a ray of morning light in the dark laboratory controlled by his father...

"Ah, it hurts!"

Jiang Xiaocong suddenly screamed.

Qin Shutong woke up instantly, fixed his eyes on it, and was horrified to find that he had unconsciously grabbed Jiang Xiaocong's hand.

The body perfectly combined with the dragon's blood gave Qin Shutong extraordinary strength, and just holding it with a little force almost caused the girl in front of him to suffer so much that he let go of his hand in a panic.

"Ah, my fingers are all red~" Jiang Xiaocong blew on his fingers in pain.

In a panic, Qin Shutong didn't know how to apologize to others, so he bowed ninety degrees to Jiang Xiaocong, and hurriedly said:

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

Jiang Xiaocong took a few steps back with disgust on his face, and said angrily: "Brother cold face, we are even! Huh! ╭(╯^╰)╮"

Done.

She rushed back to Su Luo's side in a hurry, her mouth was pouting and she said:

"Brother Su, he is not angry anymore, you have to remember your promise and take me to the high stage to play!"

The corner of Su Luo's mouth rose slightly. The amount of sub-dragon blood stored in the backpack was enough to make himself and Jiang Xiaocong the eyes of everyone. He smiled lightly and said:
"No problem, Miss Bao Jiang is satisfied."

now.

The forest hunting celebration ceremony was over halfway, the host Wang Chuyi glanced at the prompter in his hand, smiled and said:
"Next, let's invite the 880th eighth monk to appear on the stage. Hey, is there only one person? It seems that he is another outstanding lone hero~"

A certain chubby young man wearing high-end fur, with a bunch of luxury car keys coiled around his waist, swaggered up to the high platform and said complacently:

"In Xia Luhu, without talent, I personally slaughtered 22 dragon beasts and harvested only [-] milliliters of dragon blood."

This is a lie.

Among them, nineteen dragon-species beasts all died under Long Yuan's sword energy. He just collected them from other monks based on his family background and wealth.

Its purpose, similar to that of Fu Qingyang, is to stand in for the family behind him, to improve Qingcheng's reputation.

after all.

Local tyrants and evil gentry often die very quickly.

Only a "good gentleman" with good conduct and never overstepping can permanently fix his own class on the heads of many people.

Su Luo raised his eyes and found that this person was the rich second-generation driver who claimed to be galloping horses and wagging tails all day long.

Wang Chuyi showed a professional smile, tested the authenticity and freshness of Yalong's blood with a special golden needle, nodded and smiled:

"That's right, they all contain the breath of a dragon. If you pass the test, your points will increase by 232 points, and you will be No. 30 and eighth on the list of donated dragon blood."

clap clap clap...

Sparse applause.

Even though most of the teams were on stage, after nearly a hundred dragon blood donations, the audience was tired of watching the performances of the descendants of these big families. Eat and drink what you should drink.

There was a trace of anger in Lu Hu's eyes, and he cursed in a low voice:

"A group of untouchables, just wait... ahhhhhhh!"

(groundhog screeching)
Lu Hu seemed to have been hit by something on the soft spot behind his knee, and he slid and knelt in front of tens of thousands of people.

"Hahaha~"

The front row suddenly burst into laughter, and many people finally woke up from their drowsiness. Although they didn't know what happened, everyone laughed, and they couldn't help laughing.

Lu Hu's face was red, and he fled down the high platform like avoiding the plague.

The host - Wang Chuyi smiled without saying a word.

Su Luo was thoughtful, recalling the scene of her mysterious disappearance at noon, could it be... some kind of special ability?

With the passage of time, monk No. [-] has stepped down.

With gentle eyes, Wang Chuyi said in a rather proud tone:

"Wake up, everyone. The next [-] digits are not monks, but representatives of our soldiers from Qingcheng. Although their strength is not as strong as monks, they stepped forward at the first time and blocked it with flesh and steel. Wave after wave of dragon seed torrents, and established two lines of defense, everyone give a little applause, okay?"

This time.

Tens of thousands of people applauded and cheered in unison, with sincere emotion and awe-inspiring voice.

(End of this chapter)