作者: Filthy 機器翻譯作品
"Master, what did that old man say?" Qi Ye handed the apple to him and laughed mockingly. "I felt disgusted when I saw him pretending to be familiar with you just now."
2Feng Yulin took the apple and peeled it with an indifferent expression.
"If it wasn't for the fact that our master had already made preparations, we wouldn't have been able to return to Country W this time. " Qi An secretly sneered. That old man still wanted to scheme against master. He was really retarded.
2However, he didn't expect that master had taken control of this hospital three years ago. This time, when he was sent in, the doctors were all on their side. Their cooperation was flawless.
This old man could not sense it at all and thought that his master was really seriously injured.
Qi An came over with some curiosity. "Master, I'm more curious. How did you know that you were going to be killed today three years ago?"
2Feng Yulin's eyes flashed and he said indifferently, "I'm just guessing. You might not believe it."
2"I don't believe it. I won't believe it even if you beat me to death." The corner of Qi An's mouth twitched. His master could still calculate that he would be killed three years later today?
2Moreover, he even cooperated and came to the hospital to perform a performance.
"Master, did that old man get someone to take care of those death squads? I went to take a look, but there wasn't a single one left."
2"Those were his people to begin with." Qi Ye looked at him with disdain. "Can't you see that? That skill of his has a bit of our Yun nation's feeling."
2Qi An was stunned, and then he became angry. "This old man really deserves to die."
2Feng Yulin didn't say anything. He was only peeling an apple until the apple meat was cut into the trash can. Only then did he let go of the thing in his hand.
Feng Yulin threw the knife aside and said unhappily, "That old man deserves to die. He destroyed my phone."
2Qi Ye: "..."
2Qi An: "..."
2Master, you're not thinking about your life right now, but that phone?!
2What the hell!
2...
Ling Jue felt uneasy the whole day. She had only had nightmares twice in her life. One time was when she had just been reborn, when she thought about everything in Miaojiang, when she was forced to jump off a cliff.
This time was last night. She suddenly had a strange dream.
Feng Yulin knew her from Miaojiang, and she was dressed as a woman.
Hehe, everything was so mysterious.
"Ling Jue!" At that moment, a furious voice was heard. "Your movements are not standard. Do five hundred of them for me!"
2Ling Jue turned her head and looked over. Yao Zhang walked over aggressively. "Look, everyone is working so hard. You're actually slacking off!"
2Everyone was doing push-ups with great effort, but there were some who were slacking off. However, Yao Zhang turned a blind eye to it. He only wanted to target Ling Jue.
Ling Jue was thinking about something while she was doing it. She did not find trouble with him, but he was still finding trouble with her.
2Ling Jue stood up and clapped her hands.
"Instructor, is this your new move today? You want us to do five hundred push-ups? If you can't do it well, then do it again?" Ling Jue crossed her arms. She kicked the counter in front of her to his feet and said with a chuckle, "I've already done four hundred and one standard ones. If you can do four hundred standard ones without making any mistakes, then I'll do it again."
2Yao Zhang was speechless for a moment. Four hundred standard ones? Forget it.
2He coughed lightly. "I might have been seeing things just now..."
2At that moment, a few classmates who hated Ling Jue immediately stood up and shouted, "Instructor! Don't be a coward! Show him! You're an instructor! You can do five hundred standard ones easily! Don't be a coward!"
2The group of people also started to jeer. "Yes, instructor. You were a soldier before. Aren't you worse than Ling Jue? Instructor! Don't be a coward!"
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