Create a spirit seed in a full-time mage

Chapter 32 Put it on the ground

While Mu Zhuohui, Xu Yuan and others were still busy looking for Xu Ye, He Feng and others, Yang Kuan ran outside Leicheng Middle School with Yang Zijun on his back. He got into a Rolls and said to the driver, "Go Bright Zone."

As for those who were also poisoned, they were sent to the hospital by Yang Kuan.

"Bright District?" The full-time driver was taken aback, "Master, are you sure you want to go there?"

The driver was shocked. There are many districts in Leicheng, and Guangming District is the most special. There are not many people there, only about 10,000+ people, but that district is the poorest and worst district in Leicheng.

Not to mention their Yang family, even the driver looks down on people from Guangming District.

Don't look at the loud name, Guangming District, but in fact it is a place with a very harsh environment.

There is a symbol of the chaos in Leicheng, the bottom of the bottom of Leicheng.

"I told you to go and you go, what are you doing with so much nonsense, if you don't want to do it, just get out." Yang Kuan roared, because Yang Zijun's face was becoming more and more ugly.

"Yes, I'll go right away." The driver stepped up the accelerator and drove towards the bright area. Under Yang Kuan's urging, the speed was so fast that he couldn't even read the numbers on the red light. .

The houses in Guangming District are dilapidated shacks. Simply put, they are simple houses built with some sundries. The roofs are basically made of plastic boards or synthetic wood boards. The houses are all one-story, because the houses as a whole are all It is made of synthetic planks, and there is no possibility of a second layer.

The road there is also bumpy, full of potholes, and there is a lot of sewage on it. The stench comes from time to time. Every gust of wind has a stench. Garbage can be seen everywhere. The trash cans are full of garbage, and the garbage has been thrown aside. No one has cleaned it yet.

When they saw an expensive car passing by, those people all looked at the car with envy and hatred.

Those people generally have a hatred towards these high-class figures, and the long-term distortion even makes them hostile to all outsiders.

They can't stand up, so they can only comfort themselves with the fact that their misfortune is caused by the upper class to support their behavior.

Feeling the trembling car, Yang Kuan looked anxiously at his son, while looking around, as if looking for something.

When he saw a half-broken crutch hanging in front of a dilapidated house, Yang Kuan was overjoyed and quickly asked the driver to stop, then picked up Yang Zijun and walked towards that house.

Regardless of other things, Yang Kuan pushed open the door and entered, and saw a little girl sitting on a small bed.

The bedding on the bed looked very old, but it was still grateful for the wash. The girl was staring at a bag on the wall in a daze. She looked dirty and her hair was disheveled. Yang Kuan couldn't even see her face. Asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

The girl turned her head, glanced at Yang Kuan, and then saw Yang Zijun in Yang Kuan's arms, she was slightly taken aback, "Who are you, why did you come to my house?"

"July, who's here?" An old voice sounded from behind this room.

When Yang Kuan heard the old voice, his face was overjoyed, "Auntie, Auntie, I am Yang Kuan, I am Yang Kuan, please save my son, Zijun has been poisoned, the poison is very strange, I will come directly to him You are gone."

"Yang Kuan?" The old voice became a little colder, "Don't call me aunt, get out!"

While speaking, an old man in clean clothes came out from the inside. She was leaning on a cane, her face was wrinkled, and she was slightly hunchbacked.

Yang Qiyue hurried over to support her, "Grandma, why did you come out?"

"This Yang Kuan is not a good person, grandma is worried about you." The old grandma looked at Yang Qiyue with a kind face and a soft tone, which was completely different from before. She was full of love for Yang Qiyue.

"Auntie, you are Zijun's aunt. You can't just watch Zijun die like this. If I hadn't been desperate, I wouldn't bother you." Yang Kuan begged, "Auntie, I beg you .”

"Hmph, what did your Yang family do to me? Have you forgotten?" The old lady said coldly, "You go, man, I won't save you. We have already drawn a clear line between you and your Yang family." .”

"Auntie, I promise, I will be absolutely respectful to you in the future, even if you want the entire Yang family in the future, I will not hesitate, please, please save my son." Yang Kuan's eyes were full of tears, and he looked at Yang Qi. Yue Yiyan said, "This child, I can help this child go to school, I can also help her awaken magic, provide her with a good life, not only that, I will also make her Yang family members into masters. "

Yang Kuan was well aware of the old lady's temper, and also knew how the old lady and the Yang family were torn apart before, but he really had no choice but to come here.

Healing mages are extremely difficult to find, and he came here only because he had no other choice, and his son couldn't make it to the time when he could hire a healing mage.

Now the only way to impress the old lady is to save his Yang Zijun.

"Grandma, that person seems to be my classmate." Yang Qiyue pointed at Yang Zijun, "His name seems to be Yang Zijun."

Yang Kuan was taken aback. Hearing this, this girl is actually from the Leicheng Class?
But after reacting, Yang Kuan begged and looked at Yang Qiyue, "So Zijun is your classmate, please help me and beg your grandma to save him. Uncle will cover all your tuition fees and provide you with a lot of money." How about a good life?"

"But he scolded me. He said that I was a piece of garbage in the Guangming District, which made the whole class unwilling to talk to me and despised me." Yang Qiyue looked at Yang Kuan and said disgustedly.

Yang Kuan was taken aback, the fat on his face trembled, Yang Qiyue was unwilling to see it, Yang Kuan looked at the old lady, "Auntie, this time, Zijun was killed by the Black Vatican, you are not Are you the one who hates the Black Vatican the most? This time, you must help me."

"Black Vatican?" The old lady's face froze when she heard the words, and her breathing fluctuated violently.

"Yeah, it's a long story. There was a man named Xu Ye from the Black Vatican, and he killed the army." Yang Kuan's voice began to cry.

"Xu Ye?" Yang Qiyue was taken aback, and then retorted without hesitation, "How could he be from the Black Vatican, he is not!"

Seeing Yang Qiyue's reaction so violently, both Yang Kuan and the old lady took a look at Yang Qiyue, but considering that this girl is also a member of Leicheng class, it's not strange to know Xu.

Yang Kuan then told what happened, but in order to show the role of Yang Zijun, Yang Kuan added fuel and vinegar.

"It's impossible for Xu to be from the Black Holy See. What you said is definitely wrong." Yang Qiyue refuted again after listening.

"It's true." Yang Kuan frowned, "The Xu family and the Mu family were all there at the time, they can all testify, and they have already gone looking for those guys from the Black Vatican."

"Jiyue, stop talking." The old lady looked at Yang Qiyue and wanted to refute, so she shouted, Yang Qiyue glanced at her grandma, then lowered her head and said nothing.

Seeing this, the old lady looked at Yang Kuan, "I can save people, but you have to promise to save that Xu Ye, at least let me know."

"Okay." Yang Kuan said pleasantly upon hearing this, "I guarantee that when the people from the Yang family catch Xu Ye, they won't kill him immediately, but if people from other families catch him, I can't interfere."

"Alright." The old lady nodded when she heard the words, "Put him down."

"Don't put it on my bed." Yang Qiyue said in disgust, "This is my bed!"

"Put it on the ground."

"Yes, aunt." Yang Kuan didn't dare to bargain, as long as his son was saved first, the rest will be settled later.

　I saw someone urging, um, basically the update will not be interrupted, but because I have my own business during the day, even if I code it, it may not be posted, and the update time is basically at night.But there should be no shortage of daily updates.

　　Goodnight everybody.

　　
　
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