Chapter 249

"Brother Jian!" "Qin Jian!" "brother!"

I don't know how long it has passed. Finally, some girls' nice and anxious voices came over.

Qin Jian opened his eyes hard, but at the moment, he was already bitten by the love fog, and the whole person was burned out.

"Buzz!"

A soul bone with colorful light appeared in front of him. Qin Jian slowly picked it up: "with her help, I will slowly grow a suit in my body. It's better to give it to Rongrong..."

He got up slowly, looked up and saw Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiaowu and everyone at Shrek college flying towards him at top speed.

They ate Oscar's mushroom intestines, trying their best to save him

Qin Jian involuntarily wanted to grin, but somehow affected the damaged spirit, and suddenly felt dizzy.

"Brother Jian! What's the matter with you?!"

Ning Rongrong's voice finally came to him, and other people's questions surrounded him.

The world suddenly became a little distant, just like the whole person was suddenly separated.

"Rongrong, this soul bone... Here you are..."

He heard himself say something slowly, and then handed out the soul bone in his hand. He also heard everyone's exclamation: "soul bone?!"

But it has nothing to do with him.

The world is getting farther and farther away, the sky is spinning, and the eyes are getting dark

When Qin Jian woke up again, he found himself lying on the bed in the college dormitory.

It's a little heavy

Qin Jian looked to the left and saw Zhu Zhuqing lying by the bed, his head resting on his shoulder.

Looking at the right side, Ning Rongrong occupies the right shoulder. Poor little dance can only pillow his thigh

"I'm a wound. They use me as a pillow?"

Qin Jian was speechless at first, but then his eyes began to look gentle.

It's nice to see them around without quarreling or arguing

Maybe it was Qin Jian's slight action that woke Ning Rongrong. She looked up fiercely: "brother Jian, you're awake!"

Then Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu woke up.

"Qin Jian, are you okay?"

"Brother, how are you?"

Qin Jian nodded and said with a smile, "slow down. You just woke up after lying down all night. Won't you faint when you look up all at once?"

But the three people just like didn't hear what he said. They grabbed hands and feet without hands: "you're okay... It's great..."

I couldn't tell who was saying this, because all three girls choked.

"Don't cry, I'm not here well?"

At the sight of their pear blossom with rain, Qin Jian numbed his claws.

"Brother Jian, you will take me wherever you go in the future. I don't want to be so frightened anymore." Ning Rongrong threw himself on him and said.

Qin Jian stretched out his hand from the quilt and hugged her tightly: "fortunately, I'm alone this time, otherwise it won't be so easy to escape..."

"I don't care! I don't care! I don't want to separate from you!" Ning Rongrong kept shaking his head.

"Well, well, don't separate, and never separate again." Qin Jian said in a voice.

Then he saw that Zhu Zhuqing on the right was hesitant to come forward. He couldn't help but stretch out his left hand and smiled: "come."

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Ning Rongrong. Finally, he couldn't resist his inner desire and slowly put himself into Qin Jian's arms.

Ning Rongrong naturally noticed. She pouted quietly, but didn't say anything.

"It's nice to hold you like this..." Qin Jian muttered.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong could not help but tremble.

They didn't feel any pride from Qin Jian's words. Some just could embrace their joy. It was pure happiness without impurities.

"Smelly brother! Big turnip! Forget me again! Hum!"

Dance hands akimbo: "I also want to hug!"

Then without saying a word, she kicked off her high heels, directly pressed them horizontally, squeezed in the center of Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, and lay on Qin Jian.

Qin Jiansan: "

No matter how big his open arms are, he can't hold three people at the same time

However, Qin Jian smiled and quietly felt the breath of the three people, looking calm and gentle.

"Can you... Don't... Leave... Er..."

The great power of all evil harmony won't let him speak again.

But Ning Rongrong and the three men understood what he said.

Although I don't know what happened yesterday, Qin Jian obviously experienced mental torture. Now it sounds... It seems that there are their factors in this mental attack?

Ning Rongrong's eyes are a little complicated, but he still light Judo: "brother Jian, I... Will never leave you..."

"Me too."

Zhu Zhuqing was as cold as ever, but he did not hesitate.

Only Xiaowu opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it for a moment.

She hasn't figured it out yet

"Click."

At this time, Oscar suddenly slapped the door open and slammed it against the wall, making a heartbreaking creak.

"Brother Jian! Brother Jian! You finally wake up?"

When the 10000 watt light bulb came in without feeling it, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiaowu were busy getting up from Qin Jian.

Even Xiaowu was too flustered and accidentally pressed it in an indescribable place, which made Qin Jian almost scream.

"Jian... Brother Jian... Am I right..."

Oscar rubbed his eyes ruthlessly: "are you ready for a pot?"

"Hum!"

Xiaowu ran out in a rage and stepped on Oscar when she passed by.

"Ow!" the Oscar ghost howled.

Qin Jian's special metal heel is so sour... Unbelievable!

Then one foot by one, Oscar's foot turned into a pig's hoof.

"Brother Jian, I just came to care about you..." Oscar wanted to cry without tears.

Qin Jian then got up, dressed, came over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "as a light bulb, you must have the consciousness of being beaten."

Oscar: "

Hearing the news of Qin Jian's recovery, master Tang San and others all gathered here.

"What are you talking about? The leader of canghui college? At that time?!"

Frank said unbelievably, "that old thing is a soul duel!"

Tang San's pupils contracted.

Although he does have a hidden weapon, Yama tie, which can threaten the soul duel, it must be the case that the weather, place and people are harmonious. It is impossible to succeed in the general battle.

But now Qin Jian, who has no concealed weapons, killed a soul Douluo with his own strength of the soul sect. How can he not surprise the equally proud Tangmen sanshao.

"Don't look at me like that..."

Qin Jian spread his hand and said helplessly, "although I have some hidden means, the restrictions are too large, and the effect... Is too ferocious to be used in the competition field."

The master looked at him inexplicably and said, "you are really amazing. Now I think you can win the championship even by yourself... He doesn't have to go to junior three at all."

Tang San's face turned black.

He has lost his sense of existence in such an eye-catching and desirable game