Ultimate: As a student, I founded Suzuran High School

Because that was his mission.

It is also his destiny.

but now.

Tell him...

The person he was loyal to, wiped out his entire clan???

He doesn't believe it.

Or.

He simply couldn't believe it.

"impossible."

Prince Lanling tore the paper into pieces, turned around and left Tianji Pavilion.

The scraps of paper scattered on the ground caught fire and the ashes drifted away with the wind.

……

……

……

Lanling Wang is still loyal to the old head of the Yehe Nara family, and has helped the old head deal with many supernatural beings who have recently opposed the dictatorship of the Yehe Nara family.

this day.

While he was on a mission, he was ambushed by a person with special powers.

After completing the task, he staggered through the moonlit alley, dragging his injured arm.

He is Gurayier Lanling King.

He is someone who cannot stand the light of day.

Even the moonlight.

He could only have a few moments in the dark alley.

Blood dripped down his fingertips and onto the muddy ground.

His careless and crude bandage was simply unable to stop the continuous flow of blood.

He couldn't remember how many nights like this he had experienced, nor how many times he had bled.

Anyway...

He won't die easily.

The wound will also form a scab.

and so……

He didn't bother to care anymore.

When he returned to the house, the people below saw what had happened and hurried to help him treat his wounds.

"Master, you..."

Lanling Wang raised his hand, signaling his men not to say anything more.

"Sigh..." The subordinate sighed and could only shut his mouth and silently treat his wounds.

The pain from treating the wound was not enough to make Lanling Wang frown.

He just closed his eyes tightly, feeling overwhelmed by fatigue.

at this time.

Someone came in with a message -

"Master, the old master has ordered you to deal with the person who played the soul-washing song now."

After hearing this, Prince Lanling raised his eyebrows slightly, somewhat shocked, and recalled his visit to Tianji Pavilion a month ago.

The piece of paper also contained information about the Soul Cleansing Song.

Is the future on paper... correct?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel compassion.

"The young master just returned from a mission and was seriously injured. It's late at night now. Can't he be allowed to rest for a while?" The subordinates couldn't help but scold him.

"But... the old master's order is... now..." It was also difficult for the messenger.

at this time.

Lanling Wang had already put on his clothes and stood up.

"Master..."

"No problem." He picked up Lanling Zhan and left.

[207] Lanling Wang, he really came here for a-Chord

Early in the morning, Brother Xiong got on the truck and prepared to go transport goods.

at this time!

A hand reached out!

"Brother Xiong!"

A young man lifted the cloth covering his body:

"Excuse me."

"There's no place to hide..."

Done.

He fainted.

……

……

……

The East City Guards are training.

"strangeness."

"a-Chord comes to every group practice."

"Why haven't you come yet?"

Xiu was a little worried:

"Hey."

"Have you contacted a-Chord?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Xiu frowned.

What the hell is a-Chord doing?

Could it be... something happened?

……

……

……

"Is there anyone here who can help me?" Brother Xiong came in carrying a-Chord.

Xia Yu, Xia Tian and Xia Mei immediately surrounded them.

"Mom, what happened? Why did a-Chord become like this?" Xia Tian quickly supported a-Chord.

"I don't know, he just fell in my truck." Brother Xiong explained.

"Why did you hit him like this? You might as well just reverse the car and run him over. Why did you bring him home?" Xia Mei said with great disgust.

"Xia Mei, what nonsense are you talking about? He fell into my truck." Xiong Ge was speechless, "It's already this hour, and you're still joking."

"How could this happen? Mom, should we send him to the hospital?" Xia Tian was very anxious.

"We can't send him to the hospital. Look at the blood flowing out of that wound, it's full of sinister energy. It's obvious that it was done by a person with supernatural powers." Brother Xiong looked solemn.

"Then just notify the doctor with special abilities." Xia Tian said.

"Yes, notify the doctor with special powers." Brother Xiong quickly called the doctor with special powers over.

But I didn't expect it.

Summoned.

It turned out to be Grandpa Xia Liu.

"Why is it grandpa? My goodness." Xia Mei complained.

"The supernatural doctor is on leave, I'll take his place today." Grandpa Xia Liu said.

"What should we do? Should we help stop the bleeding first?" Brother Xiong asked.

Grandpa Xia Liu bent down and looked at a-Chord.

suddenly!

a-Chord sits up!

It scared a lot of people!

"Too cheap!"

"Kill me when you see me!"

"And every sword is fatal!"

"Such a lot of swords!"

“Who can bear this?”

a-Chord shouted with lingering fear:

"That's not me talking."

"If it weren't for my a-Chord being such a bitch."

"One sword, two swords."

"I think I said goodbye to you guys a long time ago!"

"a-Chord, stop talking for now. The wound has split open." Xia Tian said anxiously.

Subsequently.

a-Chord fainted again.

Everyone moved him to the ground, and Grandpa Xia Liu took out a bag of white medicine and tried to help him stop the bleeding.

suddenly.

Grandpa Xia Liu frowned: "This wound looks familiar... It seems to have been cut by a very special weapon. The weapon is called... Amnesia... I forgot."

"Dad, don't think about weapons for now, stop the bleeding quickly!" Brother Xiong urged.

"Oh, that's right..." Grandpa Xia Liu poured all the powder in his hand onto a-Chord's body, "This can only stop the bleeding. If you want to survive, you still have to find a doctor with supernatural powers."

A few people used the technique of cursing to find people, and finally found the supernatural doctor Auntie and Guoer who were on leave.

The aunt sniffed a-Chord's breath and was immediately shocked!

“It’s death, it’s death…” Guoer shook his head.

"Hey, why do you two always say that people are dead?" Xia Mei asked.

"Although his injury this time is serious, he is not dead. What I mean by dead is... the person who hurt him." Aunt said, "If any of us offend him, we will die."

"Now that you put it that way, I know it must be the person you're thinking of! That umm umm!" Grandpa Xia Liu said.