Fairy Gourd Farm

Chapter 1287
The old grandson was tasting the new tea that Zhao Lei had just made a while ago, when he saw someone barging in so rudely, he immediately frowned and said, "Get out!"

A trace of greenness flashed across Qing Xu's face, he stared straight at Old Sun and said, "Ask you again, where is Zhao Lei?"

Although Qingfeng used a ray of spirit to report to his senior brother before he died, but this was an extraordinary method after all, and it could only convey a small part of the information.

Qingxu only knows that his junior brother died under Zhao Lei's hands, and that the old grandson of the tea art school has an extraordinary relationship with Zhao Lei.As for other information about Zhao Lei, he had to investigate it himself.

Seeing that the old grandson was so uncooperative, Qingxu immediately cast a spell on him, trying to find out where Zhao Lei was going.

However, a stubborn person like Lao Suntou is also very resolute in character.Although the stubborn old man's expression gradually became dull, there was still a glint of struggle in his eyes, and he insisted on not answering Qingxu's question.

I didn't expect a thin old man to be so difficult to deal with, and Qingxu was secretly surprised, and believed that Zhao Lei did ask.

But Qing Xu couldn't be bothered by this matter, he immediately activated his spells, put more pressure on the old grandson, and asked again in a deep voice: "Where is Zhao Lei?"

Although the old grandson has a resolute personality, he is just an ordinary person after all. This time he finally couldn't resist the power of the spell, and said slowly, "He...he went to France, Nice."

Qingxu secretly wrote down these two place names, and muttered to himself with a sneer: "A mortal like an ant dares to oppose me, Daoist, and I will send you back to the west today!"

As soon as Qingxu finished speaking, he raised his hand and patted the old sun's head on the Tianling cover.Don't look at his palm looks light, but as long as Lao Sun's head is hit, blood will immediately splatter on the spot.

However, at this moment, Wang Chunxue's voice sounded outside: "Principal Sun, are you there? A few classmates and I would like to ask you some questions."

For Qingxu, the most important thing right now is to find Zhao Lei as soon as possible, so he doesn't want to make troubles.Although killing a person is nothing, if more students are alarmed, it will not be worth the loss.

Qingxu made a decision in an instant, with a flash of blueness on his face, he nodded to the old grandson's forehead, and then jumped out of the window without hesitation, and landed firmly on the playground outside.

Qingxu looked back at Old Suntou's office, and said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Old man, death crime can be avoided and life crime cannot be escaped!"

Qingxu's nod to the stubborn old man just now was enough to make him seriously ill.Especially the old grandson is almost seventy years old. If his physique is a little poor, he may be sick for several years in a row, and his life span will be shortened a lot.

At the same time that Qingxu left the tea art school without looking back, Wang Chunxue and others outside the office also felt that something was wrong.Normally, as long as a student asks Lao Suntou about tea art, he will definitely explain it to everyone enthusiastically. Why has there been no response this time for so long?
Wang Chunxue was the old grandson's favorite, so he gently opened the door and took a look inside, and immediately turned pale with shock: "The principal has fainted!"

The students rushed in immediately, and they saw Lao Sun lying motionless on the table, completely lost his intuition.

This frightened everyone, and one of the boys hurriedly shouted: "Call 120!"

The other two students worked together to lift the old grandson's head and gently let him lie on the sofa in the office, hoping that this would make the principal more comfortable.

Just as the unconscious old Sun was lying on the sofa, a faint blueness flashed across him, just in time to be seen by Wang Chunxue who was right next to him.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and quickly looked at the old grandson seriously, and the more she looked at her, the more she frowned, as if she was facing a very difficult decision.

In the end, Wang Chunxue made a decision, and immediately said loudly to the others: "The principal needs fresh air, and the fewer people in the office, the better! You all go out and wait for the ambulance. I'll just take care of him here!"

Everyone knew that Wang Chunxue was highly regarded by the old grandson, and no one objected to her words, so they all left the office in a hurry.

The little girl closed the door casually, took a deep breath, took out the necklace that never left her body, and gently placed the necklace on the old grandson's forehead.

As soon as the pendant touched the forehead of the old grandson, a layer of faint blueness emerged on his forehead, as if he was attracted by some kind of mystery, they all gathered towards the pendant and were quickly sucked into the pendant. into the fall.

As the green energy was gradually sucked away by the pendant, Lao Suntou's weak breathing gradually became stronger, and the situation seemed much better.

But Wang Chunxue's complexion was a bit ugly, her slender body was on the verge of falling, and it seemed that it was very difficult to even stand still.However, after shaking a few times, the little girl managed to stand still.Almost at the same moment, the old grandson also slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

If Zhao Lei witnessed this scene, he would definitely be shocked.Old Suntou was injured by a cultivator like Qingxu, even if it was Zhao Lei, he could only use Xianlu to recover.However, Wang Chunxue did the same thing with a necklace, which is indeed very surprising, which is enough to show that her family is extraordinary, and it is definitely not as simple as an ordinary rich family.

It's a pity that Zhao Lei is already at Pudong International Airport, and he doesn't have clairvoyance. Of course, he doesn't know what happened in the tea art school, so he missed an opportunity to learn about Wang Chunxue's life experience.

After regaining his sanity, the stubborn old man sat up immediately, frowned and asked the young lady next to him: "What's wrong with me?"

"You may be too tired recently. No matter how everyone called you just now, you didn't wake up, but we were frightened." Wang Chunxue's face was still a little ugly, but she still smiled at Lao Sun: "All classmates called 120, An ambulance is expected to arrive soon!"

Old Sun stood up and moved his hands and feet, then shook his head lightly and said, "I'm fine, but your complexion is not good, are you sick?"

The old grandson who can't say a few words to anyone usually cares about him so much, Wang Chunxue couldn't help feeling warm, and quickly smiled and shook his head and said: "I'm fine, so you don't have to worry. Everyone has some questions to ask you, look ..."

Answering students' questions is the old grandson's favorite thing to do, so he immediately said without hesitation: "Let everyone come in, if you have any questions, just ask!"

Qingxu didn't know yet, the old grandson who was supposed to be seriously ill, and even his life would be greatly affected, had already explained it to the students energetically.He left the village unhurriedly, and soon met two disciples who had been waiting for a long time.

Crane Dance rushed forward and said, "Master, are you back?"

Qingxu nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Contact your person and ask him to arrange for us to go to Nice, France as soon as possible!"

(End of this chapter)