Ghost Doctor

Chapter 113 Exemption From Punishment (4)

If it is not perfect, it is not perfect.

It's better to be dead.

"Well, what you said, I do." The smile on the corner of Suzaku's mouth grew wider, and then he immediately continued, "And you want to give me a top-notch emperor-level spar."

These words were spoken in a smooth and flowing manner without any hesitation.

It's like talking like a normal conversation.

But these words pierced deeply into Zhu Huang's heart.

Opening his mouth, Zhu Huang asked in disbelief, "Say it again? I didn't hear clearly, what did you just say?"

"Cough cough." Suzaku covered her mouth and coughed, her smile becoming more and more dazzling, "If I throw this An Ze at the door of the French men's dormitory, you will give me a top imperial spar. And you You told me to follow me before."

It is still flowing, without any hesitation.

But this time, his words were clearer.

"If you don't agree, it's up to you to carry him."

Finally, he did not forget to add a threat.

Hearing this, Zhu Huang gritted his teeth and looked at An Ze again.

But found...

He actually fell asleep.

The saliva remained.

Mixed with the blood in the chest, it was very disgusting.

Enduring the heart-wrenching pain, Zhu Huang nodded.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you... I'll give you the emperor-level top spar..."

Every time I say a word, I feel that my heart is bleeding.

Although it is said that there is a top-level imperial spar in the Suzaku family.

However, there is only one.

It was still the one he snatched from the Fire Snake back then after spending nine lives.

In order to get the fire spar, he was made to lie on the bunk for more than a month.

Heart hurts……

It’s just...

"That's it. Rest well, master." Seeing him like this, Suzaku raised his eyebrows and said respectfully.

Then, a flame-like object ignited in the palm of the hand, and gradually spread, covering the entire palm of the hand.

After confirming that there were no loopholes, Suzaku put the hand protected by the 'flame' on top of Anze's body, then slowly raised it, and then clenched his hand again, and the 'flame' gradually disappeared.

With the disappearance of the 'flame' flame, An Ze's body gradually floated up, soaring into the air behind Suzaku.

"I just left him at the door of the French men's dormitory." Suzaku, who had already turned around, looked back at Zhu Huang, and then turned her gaze back to An Ze again. There was a trace of disgust in her eyes, but it was fleeting. left here.

Zhu Huang was the only one left in the vast field.

He looked at Suzaku's leaving back, covered his chest, and walked in the opposite direction, that is, the male dormitory of the martial arts department.

But no one noticed that a wisp of black smoke floated from the dying monster, but soon disappeared without a trace.

…………

Gusts of wind blew across the entire campus like a knife, scratching the windows and making harsh noises.

In a silent and dark room, a pair of eyes stared at the empty ceiling.

After a long time, the owner of those eyes turned over and sighed softly.

Her heart hasn't been calm since returning from the 'Fight Night' field.

That's right, this person is Yun Qingkuang.

Anxiety surrounds her all the time.

What was done today was just the appetizer of the plan, and tomorrow was the main character's performance.

And tomorrow is also the most complicated thing.

Sighing again, she narrowed her eyes.

Perhaps such a thing would not bother her so much.

(End of this chapter)