Chapter 106

Just chat, it’s almost 8 o’clock, Chu Qing is going to school, he doesn’t want to be called a parent. But with him like this, how could Ye Chenxi 2 be assured of letting him go?

Chu Qing had no choice but to unravel the gauze on his chest to prove that he was really good. The gauze was untied. The original mouth was large, and the bone was deeply wounded. At this time, it was flat and no white bone was seen.

The powder is covered with granulation on Chu Qing ’s chest, and there is no scab magically. If you look closely, the golden light flashes faintly, which is Spiritual Qi.

Ye Chenxi blinked and re-confirmed that he did not misread it, and then called Chu Qing abnormally, grabbing Chu Qing and asked, “Are you still a human being? You can’t die if you forget that’s all, the recovery ability is so powerful ? “

Chu Qing was full of black lines, depressed: “Do you want me to be killed?”

“No,” Ye Chenxi shook his head, and suddenly asked: “How did you prevent the Forgotten warhead from spreading?”

In addition to its corrosive vitality, the most terrible thing is that the warhead enters the body, and it will directly burst into a powder and spread to all around. Once it spreads to half of the body, it is really difficult for Divine Immortal. saved.

Those who have forgotten Chuan, unless they immediately cut off the injured part, otherwise they will definitely die, but the warheads of the forgetting Chuan spread quickly, and few people can completely eliminate Wang Chuan. The exceptions below are also destined to lie on a hospital bed for a lifetime, suffering from the poison of forgetting Sichuan. But Chu Qing is obviously not in that category.

Recalling Chu Qing’s injury last night, Chu Qing clearly suppressed the spread of Wang Chuan. In other words, he trapped Wang Chuan in the wound. Ye Chenxi wanted to know how Chu Qing did it.

“Haha, simple, do you want to learn?” Chu Qing said while wearing clothes.

Ye Chenxi suspiciously said: “No way, the method of restraining the forgetfulness, no one has studied it so far. If you really can, wouldn’t it …”

Later, Ye Chenxi did not say it, because it was really unimaginable.

“I really will, do you want to learn?” Chu Qing speak frankly.

“Are you really willing to teach me?” Ye Chenxi was a little flattered, this method, what value? That’s needless to say.

“Well, back to teach you, I will go to school first, or I will be late.” Chu Qing patted Ye Chenxi on the shoulder and hurried out.

Ye Chenxi reacted back and forth. When he wanted to send Chu Qing, Chu Qing was gone. Ye Chenxi was completely empty. This little man looking up, Ye Chenxi worshipped 10000 cents, which probably It is the feeling of being conquered.

Chu Qing called home to report safety as soon as he went out. Needless to say, at this time, he was definitely not found at home. Inevitably suffered a bad swear, Father Chu threatened to wait for Chu Qing to come home, to beat Chu Qing’s ass.

There is no way, Chu Qing can only come up with a good-looking baby, humbly admit his mistakes, greeting his ancestor eighteen generations in the heart. Hanging up the phone, Chu Qing only realized that he was sweating nervously on his nose bridge. He knew that he had no sense of nervousness when he was confronted with the military commander last night.

When we arrived at the school, the class leader Song Chaoran came to collect the homework. Chu Qing did n’t even bring his schoolbag. What kind of homework did he come from? , I did n’t even bring my schoolbag, so … “

“Nonsense, hand in homework quickly.” Song Chaoran How can a person who is so conscientious and dutiful be confused by Chu Qing 3 2 words.

“I really didn’t bring my schoolbag.”

“Really?” Song Chaoran was dubious.

“Really.” Chu Qing answered honestly.

“Get up, let me take a look.” Song Chaoran said that he had put his head close to Chu Qing.

Chu Qing at a moderate pace let go of his body and let Song Chaoran check the table pocket. Song Chaoran glanced around to confirm that Chu Qing did not bring a schoolbag and hurriedly straightened up, as if there were any flood beasts in Chu Qing’s table pocket.

(End of this chapter)