the end of the heavens

On the ground, Deadpool sat down with his head supported, and after fully waking up, he was ready to fight Russell to the death.Forget about the ex-wife, after all, the Canadians didn't say anything, but this time it won't work, obviously he came first.

however……

Deadpool frowned slightly, as if he had sensed something, he stretched out his hand and drew a cross on his chest, summoned up the courage to open his trouser pocket, and looked inside.

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Since then, Deadpool has not spoken, and the duel has been cancelled. He crouched alone in the shadow of the corner, and the low air pressure was visible to the naked eye.

On the other side of the dining table, Logan ate his steak with his head down, keeping his eyes on his daughter Laura all the time. When he found her talking and laughing with Magneto's daughter, his face sank instantly.

Baby, you're still too young!

You must be cautious and cautious when making friends, and you must not confess your heart as soon as you come up, especially the daughter of Magneto, whose species is as yin as him.

"Russell, I want to ask you a favor when I go to the academy this afternoon."

"Professor, let's talk to whoever you want. If you have any requests, just ask. I will never refuse to help you." Russell patted his chest and promised that he would do what he could.

"Charles is recruiting troops to form a new X-Men. I want to hire your X-Force team to teach these young people a lesson and let him feel what despair is."

Professor X has experienced countless crises all his life, and he has also parted with many friends and students. The sadness of a bald man sending a black-haired man made him change his original intention.The opportunity to live again came, and he didn't want to repeat the same mistakes. He started with the X-Men first, and made the students feel a sense of crisis, so as to motivate them to work hard to grow.

"Professor, you want to demolish your house?" Russell's face was weird. Professor X paid someone to beat Charles, it seemed that something was wrong.

"Don't exaggerate too much, just show the strength of you and your players."

"Uh, don't say that, our captain is Wade."

"Ha ha!"

Professor X smiled inexplicably, and looked at Eric who was eavesdropping: "Eric, you also need to help."

Eric slammed the table down and said excitedly: "It's great, I've thought about it for a long time..."

"Um!?"

"Ahem, I mean...Charles, this is what you want me to do, and I don't support it myself."

Chapter 639 Eric · I'm Too Difficult · Lanshere

After the group finished eating and drinking, they rested in the hotel for two hours before taking a special car to the Mutant Academy for an outing. There was no atmosphere of a big war at all.

Deadpool was autistic all the time, curled up on the leather armchair with his hands on his knees, his washing machine was broken, the washing machine that was tossing up and down, left and right, accompanied by the sound of running water, couldn’t turn anymore, no matter what method he used, he couldn’t change it The fact that the washing machine becomes a refrigerator.

Cold, quiet, no longer lively and restless in the past!

Deadpool can't see anything now, and Lingdie has started to lean on Russell again, which is really annoying, but what does this have to do with him?

From now on, it doesn't matter anymore.

Deadpool was terribly quiet. This unscientific scene attracted the attention of many people, just like people who live next to the train track and fall asleep to the sound of the railroad tracks every day. After moving suddenly, it was too quiet and a little unaccustomed.

During the period, Logan suspected that Deadpool had been replaced by someone, and now it was Mystique Riven in front of them.

Russell fired a single shot, proving with facts that Deadpool is still that Deadpool, but that he has consumed a lot of cheap energy, and is currently in the state of reading.

"Wade, what happened, you seem to be in a bad mood." Russell pushed away the staring spirit butterfly, and sat down on the opposite side, which was Deadpool.

Hearing this, Deadpool seemed to have grasped at straws: "Russell, my good brother, little Wilson is dying, he is dying. Tell me, the Holy Light can heal him, right?"

If it can be cured, I will not!

Russell continued to be confused: "Wade, what are you talking about, who is Little Wilson?"

"Little Wilson is..."

Deadpool was about to yell, when he suddenly remembered that family ugliness should not be publicized. It is enough for the doctor to know about this kind of thing, so he whispered in Russell's ear: "Little Wilson is just... blah blah... He doesn't know why... blah blah..."

After hearing this, Russell's face changed drastically, he took a deep breath, his chest puffed up, and he shouted with the greatest lung capacity: "Wade, you said that you are depressed because you will never be able to again, is it true?"

(￢?￢) xn

There was a moment of silence in the car, and the passengers froze for three seconds, then withdrew their contemptuous eyes, talking and laughing about the previous topic, as if they hadn't heard anything just now.

What a considerate group of people, giving Deadpool enough face, if their eyes were more tactful, it would be even better!

Deadpool noticed everyone's contempt, and wished he could immediately wipe his neck with a knife, thinking that he would not die, so he gave up the idea of ​​suicide.

He covered Russell's mouth: "Man, you did it on purpose."

Russell patted Deadpool's hand away, and said honestly: "No, I was just too surprised. Your brain capacity was not big at first, but now you are directly brain-dead. I couldn't accept the reality for a while, so I yelled."

"Come on, I know you too well, you did it on purpose..."

Deadpool was stunned as he spoke, and grabbed Russell by the collar: "Russell, tell me honestly, did you do anything to kill Little Wilson."

"No."

Russell shook his head decisively: "If I had this ability, little Wilson would definitely not be alive now."

Makes sense!

Deadpool nodded, loosened Russell's collar, smoothed it out for him, and said flatteringly, "Brother, use your holy light to heal me."

"I have a question, it's a trivial matter."

Russell used the lighting technique, illuminated Deadpool's whole body with his glowing palm, wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on his head, and asked with concern, "How is it, what did Little Wilson say?"

Deadpool leaned his head on the seat, and said without love: "He is gone, let me be strong in the future..."

Russell laughed out loud in his heart, and held back another bad move: "Wade, there is actually another way. I don't know if it will work. You can try to use this way to save little Wilson."

"What trick?" Deadpool suddenly became less sleepy.

"Don't you have a self-healing factor, you can recover at a super speed, try it, anyway, you won't lose a piece of meat."

Deadpool:"……"

……

On the other side, Xavier Academy for Gifted Boys.

Headed by Charles, and supplemented by Hank and Raven, the three backbone members of the X-Men are waiting in the academy garden.Charles could sense that the other party hadn't deliberately hidden his whereabouts, and announced openly...they are coming!

Contempt or confidence?

Charles didn't know, he only knew that after the first two setbacks, the other party's defiant behavior put him under a lot of pressure.