Beastmaster: My little skeleton killed the god

Li Lingwei looked up at Zhang Heng.

Seeing his lonely look, I didn't quite understand.

This time, he clearly won, so why did he say he lost?

There was a gleam of light in her beautiful eyes, eager to know the truth.

The loss Zhang Heng mentioned was not actually the loss to Zhu Hao.

Zhu Hao is not worthy of being his opponent.

I lost, I lost to the person from the Li family.

The three students who came to encircle him were actually no different from the suicide squad. They were just a bunch of common people with different names but the same essence.

After the truck attack that happened last time, the man from the Li family should have had a general understanding of his own strength.

The purpose of these three people is to continue to test his strength and find out his depth.

The purpose is naturally to achieve a more perfect kill in the school-level competition...

A few cannon fodders, although some cost was spent, but that's all, the upper limit is there.

His real opponent will definitely appear in the school-level competition.

The Li family has not revealed a single trump card until now...

For this reason, this competition is nothing more than a boring information war, which is launched for the intelligence of his strength.

The game is still going on, and he is still not out of danger.

In this situation, if we can kill Zhu Hao, or some other cannon fodder.

Maybe it can intimidate that person and disgust him. Let the country investigate and cause him more trouble, and I will have more time to grow safely.

He also took advantage of this opportunity and took advantage of human weakness to complete a seemingly impossible kill.

However, there are unforeseen circumstances.

If he could be one step faster, his plan would achieve the best results.

Not only can he get rid of an enemy, but he can also delay the Li family and make them busy dealing with the country's investigation.

However, this damn Zhao Jianxin ruined all his plans and made his carefully laid plans come to nothing.

Zhu Hao, however, had a reason to die...

Damn...

Zhang Heng clenched his fists and glanced at Zhao Jianxin who was about to send the unconscious Zhu Hao to the hospital, feeling inexplicably irritated.

"Zhang Heng, isn't it a little late? It would have been better if I could have moved up the agreed time yesterday."

Li Lingwei felt a little ashamed, and her little face flushed with shame.

She took the responsibility on herself without hesitation, hoping that Zhang Heng would not feel so uncomfortable.

"No... you did a great job. The original appointment was at 6 o'clock, but you moved it forward to 5:, which was a good decision in itself."

"It's just that I didn't expect Zhao Jianxin to come so early. According to his usual habits, he should be here at least at 8 o'clock. Could it be that he also anticipated such a life-and-death battle?"

Zhang Heng thought about this question and looked a little confused.

The only variable that could save Zhu Hao was Zhao Jianxin. Without him, Zhu Hao's death would be an ironclad fact.

Why is he coming to school so early?

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...

Zhao Jianxin sent Zhu Hao to the school's emergency hospital.

After the doctor examined him, he just asked Zhu Hao to have a good rest.

The hospital can't do anything to help with the mental damage, and can only say that the patient will recover slowly.

To be honest, Zhao Jianxin still feels scared when he thinks about it now.

These two students really didn't follow his arrangements.

It was clearly agreed that the final match would start at 8:6 in the morning, but they pushed it forward to :, which was really worrying.

If it wasn’t for Lao Li who called me early in the morning and asked me to be the guarantor.

Maybe Zhu Hao will never see his own appearance until his death.

The impact of a student's death is not just as simple as clearing his performance to zero. He also has a certain probability of being demoted.

After being demoted, I don’t know how many years it will take before I can go out into the wild. Fortunately, this phone call was made in time and saved the child’s life.

Without this phone call, it would be a real loss of both the wife and the army...

Zhao Jianxin sighed outside the door.

I just want to peacefully pursue some performance, then return to the team and go on an adventure in the wild. Is it so difficult?

Why does God always make things difficult for me again and again?

He dug out his cell phone and called back.

beep...

The urgent ringing of the telephone sounded so harsh and unpleasant in this hospital.

After the call was connected, Zhao Jianxin's eyes lit up and he quickly spoke.

"Hello? Lao Li... Yes, he was saved... Indeed, the child was almost beaten to death. Your call was indeed timely. I will treat you to a meal tomorrow... So, don't interfere in the students' affairs. Don't you think you went too far this time? They are not your pawns..."

beep...

Before he could finish his words, the other end hung up the phone.

Zhao Jianxin narrowed his eyes slightly and became subtle.

What secrets does this kid Zhang Heng have that are worthy of the successor of the Li family to take personal action?

He thought that this kid had no talent, but only had more than 30 spiritual energy, and his eyes darted around.

His breathing became a little rapid, and he stopped thinking.

Why do you think so much?

What does it have to do with me if someone else has a secret? I should just work hard to achieve results and return to my original position.

As the saying goes, curiosity kills the cat. This is no joke...

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...

"Zhang Heng, the school-level competition will be held in three days."

"Well, I took third place..."

Li Lingwei appeared in Zhang Heng's shop at some point and told him the good news.

Zhang Heng looked at the lively girl in front of him, and the depression in his heart disappeared a lot.

He did not go to watch the third place competition held by the class.

Instead, he ran into the store and chatted with his mother for a while.

In fact, my mother has mentioned the 1.3 million many times.

But Zhang Heng's intention remained unchanged, allowing her to use it freely.

Whether it is investment and financial management, purchasing large items, or decorating the storefront, he will not ask.

This money can be considered as his contribution to the family.

My mother finally decided to spend 300,000 yuan to buy the milk tea shop next door and expand the pet store.

Then use the remaining one million to buy a house with an elevator, and the whole family will live there, which will be much more comfortable.

Zhang Tianqi wholeheartedly agreed with this wise decision.

Zhang Heng naturally let his mother do these trivial things, as they only earned a little money.

The girl in the red dress stood straight with her legs together. Zhang Heng saw through her thoughts at a glance with her delicate look that seemed to be longing for praise.

Women usually have very simple motives. Sometimes she shares her achievements with you just to get you to praise her.

(My fellow men, please remember this)

Zhang Heng naturally did not hesitate to praise.

"Congratulations, old squad leader, you are worthy of being the old squad leader. Not only is you beautiful, but you are also so... powerful! Are you going to treat me to a meal or something this time?"

Zhang Heng squinted his eyes, put on a wicked smile, looked down at the plumpness in front of him, and said in a teasing tone.

Li Lingwei put her hands on her hips, obviously feeling complimented. She even ignored Zhang Heng's restless eyes and spoke with great pride.

"Well, if you're welcome, eat as much as you can. If you don't eat too much, I won't let you come back!"

After saying this, Li Lingwei seemed to remember something, paused for a moment, and continued to ask.

"By the way, this morning, why did you say you lost? Didn't you win beautifully?"

Li Lingwei pinched her hair, a little curious.

When Zhang Heng saw Li Lingwei's cute expression, he suddenly had an urge to pinch her face.

However, I still managed to restrain myself...

"I won't lose to this kind of little jerk. I lost to the Li family, and let them know a lot about me..."

Zhang Heng finished speaking.

I couldn't help but sigh...

Li Lingwei suddenly realized.

The original loss referred to this.

"So you mean this school competition?"

Under the influence of Zhang Heng, Li Lingwei has a more thorough understanding of many issues and can easily draw inferences from one example when thinking about other issues.

Zhang Heng showed a helpless smile.

"The killing has never stopped. This time, it may be even more dangerous..."

Li Lingwei was shocked and thought to herself that what Zhang Heng said was true.

But even so, she had no way to solve it.