The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"Tomorrow...Master, I'm already like this, you still want me to compete." Xing Liaomu yelled.

He was injured, with a hole in his head, and even had to compete, is this cheating him? It's not that bad, is it?

"Aren't you dead yet?" Ming Bufan pouted and left after saying a word.

"I..." Xing Liaomu was speechless.

He had never seen such a master who cheated his disciples. What he meant was that no matter whether he died or not, he had to go to the competition tomorrow?

Well, the glory is his own, in order to survive in St. Cloud Academy, he has to work hard.

...

On Shengyun Peak, Hao Jiahai also got the news that Xing Liaomu was almost plotted against, he secretly sighed.

"This Lanyu Weiyin is really too presumptuous."

Did he really think that his St. Cloud College was her family's back garden? On weekdays, she beat and scolded her disciples in her own hall, and he turned a blind eye as if she didn't see it.

But now, he even reached out to Ming Bufan.

"Dean, look at this..." A disciple stood beside him and asked.

"Let her go. Come to think of it, she won't be able to stay in Shengyun for long." Hao Jiahai waved his hand casually and said.

The arrival of Sheng Chuxin has already tightened the strings in the hearts of all the teachers and teachers of Shengyun College. Everyone wants to step on Sheng Chuxin, but who dares to do so?

Lanyu Weiyin happened to be against Sheng Chuxin at this time, dealing with Ming Bufan and Xing Liaomu she had found, what is it if it is not courting death?

Originally, he could have intervened to reconcile it, but it happened...

He has always disliked Lanyu Weiyin, and it can even be said that he hates it three points. For such a person who disgusts him, if someone suppresses her and kicks her out of the academy, why not do it? Woolen cloth?

"Since the disciple of the Seventh Palace was injured, you will send a thousand-year-old snow ginseng on behalf of the dean," he said.

"Yes, Dean." The disciple looked up at him and responded.

The dean wanted to tell everyone that he was partial to the Seventh Hall, but Lanyu Weiyin's actions were too much.

...

In the eleventh hall, there were debris and debris all over the place, as well as the continuous sound of porcelain being smashed.

When the disciples in the courtyard walked around, they all shrunk their heads, fearing that they would be hit by a certain piece of porcelain, and walked in a hurry.

Suddenly, a female disciple hurried over and stepped into the room where the harsh sound came from.

"Teacher..."

The expression on her face was very bad. Although she didn't want to come to this place, she had to.

Seeing the debris all over the floor, her heart trembled violently.

"Say, what's the matter? Where's the person?"

Lanyu Weiyin finally stopped venting when he heard the voice, and asked with scarlet eyes.

When she heard that Li Yingen was taken away by Sui Baiyan and brought to the Seventh Hall just now, she knew that something was wrong.

Soon, she ordered her disciples to go to the seventh hall to ask for it.

"No, no, the people in the Seventh Hall said that even if Dean Hao went in person, he would never want to take Senior Sister Yingen away." The female disciple said tremblingly.

And when the people from the Seventh Hall saw that it was her, a disciple from the Eleventh Hall, they didn't give her a good look at all, and the arrogant look made her mad.

But she didn't dare to say this sentence.

"What?!" Lanyu Weiyin screamed.

"What do you eat? You can't get it from anyone. Do I raise you all for nothing?"