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Chapter 107 Ren Qiong is a good young man!(2/2)

However, things were going so well that they didn't need to take action.

But a reasonable end should be done to deal with the aftermath, wipe the butts of some lively young people, deal with the beginning and end, erase the clues and traces left carelessly, or mislead and frame the blame, luring later investigators into collision.

Falling into the trap of thinking... they are still very happy.

Older gingers are more spicy.

As people get older, they become more refined.

"My disciple's blood cannot be shed in vain." Old Man Fengyuan's expression returned to rationality, but his tone was still a bit cold, "The Taoist resources escort being robbed cannot be treated as if it never happened."

"I will represent Chilong Taoist Academy and report it to the Taoist court. You can just take care of it yourself!"

Old man Feng Yuan shook his sleeves and left with the unconscious Feng Ying.

When leaving, he also waved a hand. Among the people watching melon-eating, a gentle girl came out and stood ready.

"Go to the hospital!"

"Look for your master to treat my miserable disciple!"

"Yes, Master Feng!"

The girl took the order.

The sloppy man looked at the backs of several people and smiled bitterly, "Oh, I neglected my duty this time. The punishment afterwards will probably be very serious. I don't know how many years of salary will be forfeited..."

"Fortunately, the lives of so many men have been saved..."

Old Sloppy listened to his words and twitched the corner of his mouth. He didn't express any opinion on this. He just nodded at the unconscious Ren Qiong.

"Where is this young man? How to deal with it?"

The sloppy man immediately became serious and said, "I will do my best to show my merits for him and apply for treatment."

"That's good, your conscience is still there, and you didn't get eaten by dogs like some people." Old Sloppy shook his sleeves and left the treasure ship, shouting loudly on the shore, driving away irrelevant people and giving way to the Taoist Temple.

The former lecturers and students stayed behind to maintain order and help repair the treasure ship, waiting for the arrival of a large number of experts from the state capital.

This storm is destined to be no small one.

In the state capital, many people's hats are not safe...maybe even their heads are not safe.

Unless, they can give an explanation, make meritorious deeds, and atone for their sins.

For example, find the culprits behind the attack on the treasure ship and plunder supplies, and gain insight into what they want to do!

But on the treasure ship, when there were no other people around and only the slovenly man with exhausted energy and blood was left, Ren Qiong, who was injured by the curse and fell unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes.

He and the sloppy man looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and they both showed a knowing smile.

Afterwards, Ren Qiong fell asleep peacefully and fell into a long sleep.

'Wait, I seem to have forgotten something...'

At the last moment when he fell asleep, Ren Qiong felt something was wrong. He seemed to have forgotten someone? Or something?



This sleep lasted for two days.

Two days later, Ren Qiong reluctantly opened his eyes.

The drowsy state and the pain in his soul made him make painful sounds.

He was struck by a curse, it's true.

How can you be deceptive if you are brave enough to sacrifice your life for a good cause? Do you look down on the masters of the fairyland too much?

Therefore, the injuries he suffered were real.

It is not fatal, but like a gangrene attached to the bone, it is evil and sinister. Unless the person who casts the spell comes to remove it, it cannot be easily removed. It needs to be nursed back to health slowly and disintegrated using clumsy methods.

"you're awake."

A girl in a white robe, "Young Hero."

"Hero? What hero?" Ren Qiong looked puzzled, "What happened?"

The girl raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hand and pressed it on Ren Qiong's forehead, "The damage to the soul is very serious... The memory and thinking ability have been damaged, and they need to be cultivated seriously..."

She muttered to herself, retracted her hand, and patiently explained to Ren Qiong.

That was what happened after Ren Qiong fell into a coma and slept for a long time.

really.

The storm was stirred up.

Such a big event happened in the Tianhe Waterway. No one can be sure. Thousands of Taoist soldiers gathered here crazily, and masters from the state capital and Taoist academy swarmed in.

They searched the scene, traced clues, and everything was reviewed!

Among them, the heroic performance of Ren Qiong, a young man, caught the eyes of many people and was praised and highly praised.

And after learning about his tragic situation, the Taoist temple's senior officials decided to take him to the Taoist temple for treatment and recuperation.

At the same time, the state government also commended him with honors. If Ren Qiong had not been lying down at that time, he would have been called over to give a speech.

no way.

This time the incident was very big, and Xian Guo's face was slapped loudly.

There is a heroic deed among them. The young man shouted "Everyone has a responsibility to protect the fairyland" and stood up for this, even at the risk of death. This is the only bright spot and a place where the fairyland feels relieved.

"Ren Qiong is a good young man."

Someone said this, from the Fengshen Division.

A good young man will naturally be well treated... Although, not a single bone in this young man's body is straight, all are reversed.

But the appearance is done well, and the fairyland is in urgent need of such positive teaching materials as recognition and publicity.

Listening to this incident, the corners of Ren Qiong's mouth twitched from time to time.
Chapter completed!
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