Medicine door witch

Chapter 387 Pyro Explosion Master (4)

The bottle hit Luo Ge's chest, and then fell to the ground with a "ding" sound, smashed into porcelain pieces, and a thick golden concoction flowed out.

He stared at the pool of debris, his face flickering, and there was a faint storm raging in his ice blue eyes.

"I didn't give you this medicine bottle." His voice was as cold as ice.

Ling Luo rolled his eyes at him impatiently, and said coldly, "Okay, this is the time, there is nothing to argue about."

Luo Ge slowly raised his head and looked at Ling Luo, his icy blue eyes locked on her deeply: "I really didn't do it, Luo'er, trust me."

"If I believed you, I wouldn't be called Ling Luo!" She gritted her teeth in hatred.

The corners of Luo Ge's lips curved slightly.

He explained everything that should be explained, but she didn't believe him, so he had nothing to do.

He turned around, walked around her, and walked downstairs.

He is very annoying, very tired, and wants to be alone.

Ling Luo watched Luo Ge's leaving back, but did not catch up.

The beating was done, and all the anger that should be vented was also vented. I hope he can repent in the future and stop doing such boring things.

The moment she turned her head, Ling Luo happened to meet more than a dozen pairs of probing eyes.

They were all classmates who ran out from the classroom to watch the excitement.

Standing in front of the crowd was the aggressive Chen Yin, with her face full of resentment, her hands on her waist, staring at her fiercely like a tigress.

"Ling Luo, what are you dragging, you dare to beat Mr. Luo, do you know that he was admitted by our Jiulan Academy with the No.1 grade!"

Ling Luo glanced at her lightly, with a disdainful arc on her lips, and said coldly, "Do you think you know a lot?"

Of course, Luo Ge is a spy of the enemy country. I am afraid that no one will believe her words at this moment.

"At least you know more than you!" Chen Yin was extremely unconvinced.

"If you like that kind of thing, go after it yourself, why bother to find fault with me if you have nothing to do, it's boring."

Ling Luo frowned impatiently, and walked out of the crowd.

Her speed is extremely fast, and what is certain is that no one present has the strength to catch up with her.

The lessons in the classroom are no longer of great significance to Ling Luo. What she values ​​more now is the martial art Ah Bi Yan Prison passed on to her by Master Yan Bao.

Therefore, she went through the crowd and went directly to the library tower.

The master said that every morning he went to the fifth floor of the pagoda, he explained to her some knowledge about fire-type warriors, and in the afternoon he went to practice in the Valley of Flame.

After entering the library tower, Ling Luo deliberately stopped when she reached the second floor.

Her gaze involuntarily drifted to the edge of the seventh bookshelf, and as expected, she saw that extremely thin figure.

This time, he was holding a big broom in his hand, and was sitting down and cleaning.

The students next to him seemed to be doing it on purpose, while reading books and eating, they threw banana peels or something directly at Ugly Nu's feet.

The ugly slave was relatively slow to react, and his foot collapsed, and he fell on his back, looking extremely embarrassed.

What followed was another burst of laughter.

The ugly slave got up without changing his expression, patted his clothes, then picked up the banana peel, and walked towards the trash can at the corner of the stairs.

That is where Ling Luo stood.

The moment Ugly Nu saw Ling Luo, he was so excited that a faint purple flashed across his unusually large eyes.

(End of this chapter)