Chapter 224 Drunkard Master Lin Tianyu

Bang!

Oh!

The muffled sound of Liu Qing's body hitting the window and the sound after smashing the glass resounded through the entire underground training ground. At the same time, an alarm sounded in the training ground. The dense footsteps sounded from all directions.

When the members of the third team saw Liu Qing lying on the ground, they all looked at each other. Lin Binghan, who was about to go to bed, also stretched out her head when she heard the alarm. When she saw everyone rushing to a room in the northeast.

She was so nervous that she didn't care about anything else and hurried over.

Poo!

Liu Qing's body was pricked with glass slag everywhere. As soon as he stood up, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth and splashed on the snow-white wall opposite.

"Military division." Suddenly, the crowd scratched, and the members of the third team stepped aside one after another, and the military division slowly came in from the outside.

"You..." The military division frowned, looked at the wine-smoky room, and looked at Liu Qing, who was standing on the ground wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and only said one word.

"Accident, accident!" Liu Qing touched his nose awkwardly, and the blood on his index finger accidentally wiped to the tip of his nose, which was cold.

Liu Qing just wanted to move his arm a few times, but suddenly felt the pain like a needle. He looked around and found that there were many small glass slags on his body.

"Military division, look..." Feng Gang, standing next to the military division, took a look at Liu Qing and whispered.

Feng Gang has not taken what just happened to heart for a long time, but Liu Qing's current behavior involves the rules and regulations of the training ground. If he doesn't deal with it, there is really no way to explain it to the team members.

As a deputy captain, Feng Gang adheres to the attitude of being right-to-people, and doesn't want to break the rules because of some special things.

"Let's break up." The sjun looked at the man leaning against the white bedside table in the room drinking wine and whispered.

"Yes." Feng Gang did not refute, but nodded directly and answered.

"Let's break up." Feng Gang waved to the person behind him and said.

At this moment, Lin Binghan, who looked anxious, came over from the room. When he crossed the crowd, he saw Liu Qing standing on the glass debris, and his face changed. When she saw the man who was still drinking, her face changed again, and she didn't sigh until a while.

"It's up to you." The military division patted Lin Binghan on the shoulder, sighed slightly, and left first.

Feng Gang and others also looked at Lin Binghan and Liu Qing, and then left with the military division. When they left, Feng Gang looked at Lin Binghan with a complicated look, and finally turned his head cruelly.

"You..." Lin Binghan walked to Liu Qing, carefully stretched out his fingertips and pointed to the blood marks on his body.

"Well. It's okay." Liu Qing shook his head and said with a smile.

He looked down and suddenly found that many of his clothes had turned into wisps of cloth because of the impact. There was a big crack in front of the chest, a few small glass slags pierced the skin, and red blood stains emerged from the wound.

"Let me pull it out for you." Lin Binghan looked at the room again and finally sighed.

"Okay." Liu Qing no longer refused. The glass slag that pierced his skin was extremely uncomfortable. Now he couldn't wait to be like those martial arts masters in the movie. As soon as he released his anger, the glass slag fragments on his body splashed out.

"Ah...ah..."

"Ah..."

"What's your name!" Lin Binghan looked at Liu Qing angrily. The matter of pulling out the glass slag was like something shady by him.

"That glass is three points of meat. It hurts too much." Liu Qing explained.

"Take off your clothes." Lin Binghan pulled out the visible glass slag one by one and said.

"Ah." Liu Qing looked at his clothes and then at Lin Binghan, and asked pitifully, "Can you not take off your trousers?"

"Go to hell." Lin Bing stamped her feet angrily, and the ice beauty was shy and angry. She almost stunned Liu Qing.

"Okay." Liu Qing touched his nose helplessly and took off his upper clothes.

Because Liu Qing's strength is constantly improving and his body is constantly strengthening, the muscles on his body are almost practiced together, as if each muscle contains huge explosive power. The perfect lines added a little masculinity to Liu Qing. For a moment, Lin Binghan also blushed.

She has never seen a man's naked upper body up close, not to mention helping him pull out the small object of glass slag with her hand. She can't avoid touching Liu Qing's skin with her fingers.

Lin Binghan's right hand trembled slightly, held his breath, and carefully pulled out the glass slag. When he pulled out a piece of glass of about two centimeters of glass, Liu Qing suddenly shouted, with an extremely YD voice, which made some people secretly open the window and look at Liu Qing.

It took ten minutes for Lin Binghan to pull out the glass residue on Liu Qing's body. Due to the special surname of Liu Qing's body, the blood flow of the wound was quickly stopped, and even new tender meat had grown in some places.

Bang!

"Ah!"

The cry this time was extremely tragic, like a live pig being tied up and thrown into boiling water.

In order to revenge on Liu Qing, Lin Binghan patted the last piece of glass fiercely, and the glass pierced deeper. No matter how strong Liu Qing was, he was just a person. The glass that almost pierced the bone made him scream out in pain.

"De deserves it." Lin Binghan saw that Liu Qing's self-recovery ability was so strong, so he patted and retaliated that he deliberately shouted so loudly just now.

Bang!

The person in the opposite room closed the window with a bang. A little couple flirted below and deliberately ** these old bachelors. Isn't this pure need to smoke? If they hadn't been unable to beat Liu Qing, they would have thrown Liu Qing out of the training ground now.

"You are so cruel." Liu Qing threw the clothes that had already turned into tattered into the garbage can. Suo was naked and looked at Lin Binghan with a sad face.

Lin Binghan rolled her eyes and ignored Liu Qing. Her smiling face instantly returned to normal, and a trace of fatigue flashed in her eyes. She stepped on her high heels and slowly walked into the drunken room. She didn't talk to the drunkard master in the room. She squatted down and picked up the empty wine bottle in the room.

Liu Qing reached out and fanned in front of his nose and walked in. Seeing Lin Binghan cleaning the house, he immediately understood something. He hurriedly squatted down and helped Lin Binghan clean up the room. After a while, the room was picked up by the two people.

"Dad, don't drink." Lin Binghan walked to the man and said softly.

Liu Qing stood by the bed and looked at all this quietly. Suddenly, he suddenly turned around. The members of the third team came to the door at some point and quietly looked at the father and daughter in the room. Even something was flashing in the eyes of the jun in front of him.

(to be continued)