Seeing the evil smile on his grandson's face, Master Longhushan said urgently: "Don't mess around!"
"Hehehe... don't worry, grandpa, I won't do anything random." Zhang Qingyu sneered and ran to the table to get the inkstone.
This inkstone is used by Hai Jian on a daily basis. As a famous doctor in Longhu Mountain, he must use a writing brush to write.
Zhang Qingyu smiled evilly and poured the ink from the inkstone onto Zhang Tiezhu's face.
Because there was lightning on Zhang Tiezhu's body, the ink made "crack" and "pah" sounds when it came into contact with his body.
The headmaster of Longhu Mountain once again felt the murderous intention just now, and he shook his head helplessly: "Qingyu, stop playing around, be careful if he wakes up and beats you up."
Zhang Qingyu: "..."
"Am I afraid? Who am I, Zhang Qingyu? The strongest of the younger generation in Longhu Mountain. I lost to him because of bad luck. If it had rained harder that day, I might not have lost...
." Zhang Qingyu gritted her teeth, asking him to admit that she was not as good as Zhang Tiezhu, and it would be more uncomfortable than killing him.
Seeing his grandson cheering up again, the headmaster of Longhu Mountain gave a wry smile. He had been trying to persuade him for a few days to no avail, but when he saw Zhang Tiezhu, his grandson was fine.
"Sure enough, I'm still old..." Longhushan Headmaster smiled bitterly, shook his head, and left the room with a swagger.
Seeing his grandfather leaving, Zhang Qingyu decided to make a painting. He stared at Zhang Tiezhu's face with a wicked smile: "Hey hey hey...don't you like the bastard? I'll make you like him enough!"
Looking at Zhang Qingyu who was painting diligently, Deng Yuanqing and Deng Hongxuan, the grandfather and grandson, looked at each other and showed signs of gloating.
You know, Hai Jian is a famous doctor. How can a famous doctor not have some quirks?
Hai Jian usually likes to practice calligraphy, and the ink he uses is naturally not ordinary. In order to make his calligraphy treasure last forever, Hai Jian added a lot of medicinal materials to it. Once it comes into contact with the skin, it will not peel off the skin at all.
Want to get rid of it.
...
At this time, the headmaster of Longhu Mountain flew into the air, looked at the clouds, and said with a faint smile: "Hehehe... Why are you so angry? Xiao Zhang."
"How angry? You shocked my grandson and you still have the nerve to ask me?" Zhang Liyang's angry voice came from the clouds, obviously he was very dissatisfied with the fact that his grandson was shocked.
"Hahaha... Your grandson beat my grandson so badly, I didn't say anything. He scolded me just now, so I can't go too far if I shock him a few times, right?" said Longhushan Headmaster, avoiding the important and taking the easy.
Reasonable and well-founded.
Hearing this, Zhang Liyang snorted coldly, not bothering to have a conflict with the headmaster of Longhu Mountain because of this matter.
"You really don't want to go see him?" the headmaster of Longhu Mountain asked with a smile.
"Not going."
"Okay, it's up to you." The headmaster of Longhu Mountain shook his head.
Zhang Liyang was in Longhu Mountain because of the challenge from the mysterious demon king. If he showed up, once the matter spread, it would cause big trouble.
At this time, Zhang Tiezhu, who had been tricked, opened his eyes in a daze.
"Well, I'll go down first..."
Master Longhushan turned around and was about to return to the medical hall, but was stopped by Zhang Liyang: "Hehehe... let's talk more, what's the rush?"
Zhang Yuanchong: "..."
"Another day, let's have a nice chat another day!"
"No, it must be today!"
"you......"
"..."
...
"Little bastard, what are you doing?"
After Zhang Tiezhu opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Qingyu standing in front of him, with his hands behind his back, as if he was hiding something.
"No...it's nothing." Zhang Qingyu shook her head repeatedly, and cold sweat broke out on her guilty forehead. She didn't expect Zhang Tiezhu to wake up so quickly. At the same time, she kept shouting in her heart that her grandfather would come back quickly.
Zhang Tiezhu looked surprised and felt his face was sticky. He touched his face and rubbed the black ink on his hand: "What... what is this? Little bastard, what did you do to me? Ah!
"
"No...it's nothing, just a little ink." Zhang Qingyu curled her lips and was so frightened that Zhang Tiezhu yelled and said nothing.
Zhang Tiezhu was shocked, stood up in a hurry, looked around, and when he found the mirror, he hurried over.
Seeing himself in the mirror, Zhang Tiezhu staggered and almost fainted from fright: "I...my face..."
A little tortoise was drawn on his forehead, and his face was covered with ink, making it darker than before when he was struck by lightning.
"Ahem...it's okay. You can wash it off later." Zhang Qingyu coughed dryly and spoke slowly.
He hadn't realized how much trouble he had gotten into.
"It's nothing? You said it's nothing? How dare you say it's nothing? Ah!" Zhang Tiezhu became furious, smashed the mirror with a punch, turned around and walked towards Zhang Qingyu with a fierce look.
Feeling Zhang Tiezhu's murderous intent, Zhang Qingyu's hair stood on end and she couldn't help but tremble: "You... don't mess around. I tell you, my grandfather will be back soon. If you dare to hit me, you, ah
.....!”
"I'm going to fucking kill you, kill you!!" Zhang Tiezhu kicked Zhang Qingyu to the ground, and he immediately became fierce and unstoppable.
"If you dare to tarnish my peerless face, you are completely unconscionable!!"
Zhang Qingyu: "??????"
"Help, help me!!" Zhang Qingyu shouted heartbreakingly, feeling a strong crisis.
He has no idea how serious Zhang Tiezhu’s narcissism is. Scribbling on Zhang Tiezhu’s face is comparable to pouring shit into his mouth!
Several Longhushan disciples outside the door heard the shouts and rushed into the medical hall. They tried to stop Zhang Tiezhu, but it was useless. They were knocked down by Zhang Tiezhu with three punches and two kicks.
At this moment, Zhang Qingyu's fear reached the extreme. He hurriedly hid behind Deng Yuanqing: "Zhang Tiezhu, don't mess around. Elder Deng is very powerful!"
Deng Yuanqing: "??????"
I'm so damn powerful, I was injured by him... Deng Yuanqing said urgently: "Qingyu, run quickly, don't stay here, it's dangerous!"
"I want to run too, but I'm not as fast as him!"
"Then you hide somewhere else, don't hide here from me!" Deng Yuanqing said sadly: "Aren't you doing harm to others?!"
Zhang Qingyu: "..."
At this moment, Zhang Tiezhu rushed towards Zhang Qingyu with lightning speed.
Zhang Qingyu screamed and pulled Deng Yuanqing from the hospital bed.
Deng Yuanqing was shocked, angry and angry, and gnashed his teeth with hatred, but he could do nothing about it... Who made Zhang Qingyu the grandson of the headmaster!
Therefore, Deng Yuanqing was forced to go on the court and fight Zhang Tiezhu a few times.
"Young man, don't fight and kill, it's not good, it's not good..."
"piss off!!"
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"
Within a few moments, Deng Yuanqing was knocked to the ground by Zhang Tiezhu, causing further injuries.
Seeing that something was not going well, Zhang Qingyu hurriedly ran behind Deng Hongxuan and repeated his old tricks, pulling Deng Hongxuan from the hospital bed.
Deng Hongxuan: "??????"
"Qingyu, you..." Deng Hongxuan looked at Zhang Qingyu in disbelief.
You have already tricked his grandfather, and now you want to trick him again?
Does Zhang Qingyu intend to make the Deng family extinct from now on?
However, before Deng Hongxuan could finish his words, he was punched out by Zhang Tiezhu and fell heavily to the ground unconscious.
Zhang Qingyu mentally cursed Deng Hongxuan as a waste. He turned around and ran away, but how could his speed compare to Zhang Tiezhu?
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"......
"Ah... don't fight, don't fight, I'm going to die!!"