Chapter 285 Shennong, I call you Dad, can you protect me
Chapter 285 Shennong, he calls me daddy, can I protect him?
Author: Gu Mu Shuang
Chapter 285 Shennong, he calls me daddy, can I protect him?
Luo Jue scoffed: "Brother Ming, he thinks it's not worth it for me!"
That incident happened to happen when Tan Heming was around.
Why not talk about cranes?
Tan Heming himself had some expectations: "Maybe it has something to do with him getting Xuanwu."
Xuanwu's strength is obvious to all, and some people don't want him to appear in next year's competition with that card.
Maybe not many people knew about that before.
Teacher Gong asked whether he had discussed with other spirit card masters externally, and after a brief communication with the outside world of the empire, no one knew that the Xuanwu Card Gong Shu had been given to him.
Then something happened and the incident was exposed, shocking others.
So there are a lot of people who are totally unacceptable.
"Xuanwu..."
Luo Jueyao also fell silent. This was originally a great thing, but now it has become a life-threatening talisman.
He was also afraid of other things: "Brother Ming, I don't have any mental strength now. If I go back to my hometown..."
Whenever something unexpected happens, Tan Heming loses his ability to protect himself.
He used to be a spirit card master, and he was very powerful, so not many people had the ability to target him, but now.
Tan Heming smiled bitterly and said, "What am I thinking? Our empire is very safe. His hometown is in the city next door, so we can't meet him often."
Luo Juerao: "..."
If that's the truth, he would be unwilling to do so.
"When he thinks about training with those two idiots in the future, he becomes unhappy."
In particular, he wanted to help that idiot Ming Fuzhi.
Tan Heming had a serious face and patted Luo Juerao's shoulder: "Xiaojue, I'm not kidding, that position is not good. Play the game well, it's my career. They don't care whether I play well or not."
What you can see, don’t act on emotion.”
"Well..." Luo Jue Rao lowered his head, feeling extremely disappointed. Of course he knew those truths, but he felt like he couldn't swallow that breath in his heart.
"He begged to leave. He has a flight at three o'clock later. If he doesn't go, it will be too late."
The association had a driver to take him there, and he had already arrived.
Until Tan Heming was in the car, Luo Juerao could only stare blankly.
He didn't know if Tan Heming had a chance of coming back after leaving.
Obviously some time ago, the two of them were discussing what cards Dongji would bring out in the competition, and they were discussing whether Jiang Ke could make new cards...
Ask Jiang, why did he think of asking Jiang?
Luo Jue smiled dejectedly, shook his head, and returned to the association.
A month later, a big incident occurred in the church.
Rickard Levi, the genius of divine punishment who had disappeared for nearly twenty years, reappeared, and the empire also received some news.
"Rickard said that for so many years, someone has been using him to study mental issues. The wrong leg is very weird. He has lost his memory and can't remember many things. The place of research is in Salem City."
Song Ji was discussing the matter with his daughter Song Zhi at home.
Song Zhi was young after all, and her expression was vaguely confused and worried: "Who has such terrifying legs to study Rickard's mental power?"
Was Rickard a super genius back then, and how was he caught?
Are the people in Salem City so bold as to be so bold?
Song Ji's face was solemn and he didn't shut up.
If that incident is true, it means that the woman back then was not completely hopelessly stupid, and she was not hiding something fatal.
"Studying mental power...could the recent talk about Heming's loss of mental power be related to that incident?"
Song Zhi is very smart, she thought of some similar things.
Song Ji lowered his eyes and began to twist the beads in his legs again.
Song Zhi knew that it meant Song Ji was thinking about something.
She didn't shut up. After a while, she heard Song Ji speak again, with a voice that was a bit bone-chillingly cold: "Zhi'er, during that time, whether you go to training or go home, please bring a bodyguard with you."
Song Zhi was an S-level spirit card master herself, and was a little surprised when she heard her father's words: "I'm worried that something will happen to him?"
She did not rashly refute, because Song Ji would not be so nervous about small things. She had mastered the spirit fusion and could use force without summoning cards. She could move her legs even in the city, but Song Ji would still be nervous.
Worried, it means there is something else going on inside, and Song Ji doesn't know about it.
She was silent for a long time and said: "Dad, do I know who that person is?"
Song Ji twisted the leg of the Buddha beads for a while.
Song Zhi's eyes showed a hint of surprise, "Dad, I don't know how to..."
"No."
Song Ji didn't deny much, but said: "He knows who she is, but it's useless for him to tell her. I won't remember her."
Many people can't remember things related to that woman at all, and it won't have much impact if they talk about it.
He stood up and said: "He asked to go abroad. During that time, I stayed in the association. He has asked people to check my association. There will be no problems. I will train well."
Song Zhi pursed her lips.
She couldn't change what her father decided, so she could just say: "No."
But before leaving, Song Ji suddenly said: "When you have time, ask people to pay attention to the outside of Dongshan Zhonghua and see where Jiang Jiang has gone."
Song Zhi: "?"
The shock in her eyes became even stronger.
*
Two months later, all major events were happening at the same time as the atmosphere was surging.
Preliminaries have begun to appear in the competition at the end of the year, but there is still no trace of S-class on Yamanaka Hana's side.
The Song twins, who had been quite confident before, couldn't bear it anymore.
They all questioned Hua Zhuo and asked where Jiang was.
Huazhuo is also speechless.
Wen Jiang was in retreat. She didn't dare to disturb Wen Jiang, and naturally she didn't know the current process.
If there is no final deadline in the east month, if the entry list is not given, Yamanaka will lose the qualification next year.
Hua Zhuo hesitated.
Although Wen Jiang was very confident at first, she also prepared reserve players according to the plan.
But now time has passed. If you don't get used to it in the first few months, no amount of preparation will help.
There was no reasonable explanation for Jiang's withdrawal from the A-level team before. Now the public opinion can no longer be suppressed. Some people are ridiculing that next year, not only will the A-level team have trouble with Yamanaka Flower, but even the S-level team will not be able to find a member.
Please be done with it.
Some associations also kindly asked if they could temporarily move a team member to help us.
And at the moment when I was exhausted.
She finally received a call from Wen Jiang.
Hua Zhuo experienced for the first time what it meant to cry with joy: "I'm already three months old..."
"I hope he comes back alive."
That sentence made Hua Zhuo's throat choke: "What?"
At this time, Wen Jiang was looking at the huge clouds surging in the sky and the slender figure appearing vaguely in the distance.
In addition, because of the tribulation, the ability to tear apart the space was directly shut down, so I was unable to use the teleportation array to escape.
She smiled and looked at the giant Shennong created by her own legs.
"Shen Nong, he calls me daddy, can I protect him?"
