Chapter 12 Plan

"Long Jingdao, you are just a waste who relies on drugs to break through the realm of war. What right do you have to shout here!" Dongfang Jie's father, standing in the living room of the Ximen family, blamed Long Jingdao without hesitation. Around him, Dongfang Jie smiled proudly, with a sense of contempt in his eyes and a spitting expression on his face. Long Jingdao's face turned red, and his fists clenched. His red eyes seemed to spew flames, glaring at the person in front of him. If his eyes could kill people, Dongfang Jie's father would have died many times.

"Enough!" A rough voice echoed in the empty living room and refused to disperse for a long time. Long Jingdao's father also felt very faceless and stared straight at Dongfang Jie's father with angry eyes. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can come to me and don't be angry with a child, so that everyone will look down on you." OK! Three days later, it will be the decisive battle between you and me. If you don't want to lose too badly, it's not too late to choose to abstain. Dongfang Jie's father did not restrain his father because of Long Jingdao's father's anger, but became more aggressive. Humph! Then I'll wait for you. Let's go!" Long Jingdao's father hummed heavily and turned around and left.

"Father, father, what's wrong?" The Dragon War Army pulled Long Jingdao back from memory to reality. Ah! It's okay, just remembering some of the past! By the way, Master Guo, Xiaoqi will trouble you. As for the future..." Long Jingdao said this, paused for a moment, then tightened his face, and said resolutely, "Just follow the original plan. Don't let him relax a little. I'll leave first." Looking at Longjing's distant back, Long Zhanjun always felt that his father was strange today. He often went distracted and his eyes were always full of tears, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he had to shake his head helplessly. Sir, look..." "Do as your father said. Remember, there can't be a trace of slackness. The future of our Long family depends on you." Long Zhanjun's sincere eyes deeply moved Master Guo. I remember, master, Xiaoqi, just leave it to me. As soon as this sentence is spoken, it leaves not only a promise, but also a good intention.

"Twenty-three, twenty-four..." In the equipment training room, Long Xiaoqi, who was sweating all over, shouted in pain. Every time he said the gradually increasing number, people's hearts trembled. Long Xiaoqi closed her eyes tightly, the blue veins on her forehead were clearly visible, and her facial expression had become a little distorted because of extreme pain. Although he felt that he was about to collapse, he was still persisting, not for today's dinner, but for a man's backbone, especially the backbone of the Long family. Since childhood, Long Xiaoqi has been spoiled and loved. No one has ever dared to talk to him like this, provoke him so much, and ignore him so much. Deep in his heart, a burst of anger and a spirit supported him from bowing his head and refusing to admit defeat.

"Ah! 45." Tears flowed out uncontrollably, mixed with sweat and dripping on the ground. Long Xiaoqi's body is no longer controlled by him at this time and is completely supported by that trace of faith. However, faith is a belief after all. I don't know if it really has an unbelievable effect like a legend.

"Xiaoqi, forget it, Master Guo is just talking about it. Why do you take it seriously? Besides, the Great Wall is not built in a day. I'm afraid you will hurt your body if you do this!" Yes! Xiaoqi, come down! Take a break and wait until your body recovers before you continue to do it. ... Everyone's voice came into Long Xiaoqi's ears one after another, but he couldn't hear it clearly. In his mind, in his heart, there is only one sentence, like a repeater, constantly repeating. I warn you, don't make a fuss. If you don't want others to call you a loser behind your back, make me a hundred today. What do you think? If you are not convinced, come to me after practicing martial arts. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. This voice, like the sound of death, lingered, haunting Long Xiaoqi for a long time.

"Bang." The huge collision really shocked the people in the training room. Each of them knew that the patriarch's grandson is here. Don't have any accidents today. Otherwise, even if it is not their fault, they will be charged with poor care by the elders.

Long Xiaoqi fell heavily from the chair of the equipment and collapsed to the ground, but her mouth said vaguely: "Sixty-seven, sixty-seven..." "What are you still doing? Send it to the emergency room quickly. Go and tell Master Guo." A staff member reacted the fastest. Without waiting for everyone to speak, he had picked up Long Xiaoqi and rushed out.

"Jianhui, how is Xiaoqi's injury?" Outside the emergency room, Long Zhanjun's face was full of anxiety. When he saw someone coming out, he couldn't wait to go up and catch it. Uncle, don't worry, it's nothing serious. Maybe it's because Xiaoqi is too young and lacks strength, and she was bounced to the ground by the equipment. However, Xiaoqi is growing up and falls so heavily that I don't know if there will be any other reactions. I will observe carefully. Known by the Long Zhanjun as Jianhui is an adult man. Although he is young, he is good at medicine and is a descendant of the Long family.

"Okay! I know." I don't know when Long Zhanjun's hand weakly loosened Jianhui's clothes, and there was a trace of disappointment and self-reproach in his eyes. However, uncle, don't think too much. After the inspection of the equipment, Xiaoqi is just some skin injuries, and she will recover for a period of time. What I said is just speculation. You know, Xiaoqi is a direct descendant of my Long family, and there can't be any mistakes. Long Jianhui didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort the Long Zhan army.

"Xiaoqi, how is Xiaoqi?" A voice full of maternal love passed through the crowd and reached the ears of the Dragon Army. Zhang Lingfei ran in in a hurry, followed by two servants. The buttons on her clothes were still down, her hair was half scattered, and there was a trace of mess. It's okay, Ling Fei. Why did you come here if you didn't take good care of yourself in the house? Jianhui said that Xiaoqi was just a little skin trauma, nothing serious." Are you really all right?" Zhang Lingfei had tears in her eyes, as if she didn't hear the words of the Dragon War Army clearly. It's really okay. Go back and have a rest! Don't catch a cold again." Long Zhanjun looked at Zhang Lingfei with indescribable tenderness in his words, and his eyes were full of love. Well, I know. Remember to bring Xiaoqi to see me later. Zhang Lingfei's eyes showed a trace of loss, but it was also mixed with a little relief. Long Xiaoqi is her life. As long as Long Xiaoqi can grow up happily and healthily, she will be satisfied.

I don't know when Long Jingdao has come in, followed by Master Guo. Unexpectedly, Long Jingdao did not ask Long Xiaoqi about the situation first, but comforted Zhang Lingfei beside her and asked her to go back first. There were still them here. Looking at Zhang Lingfei, who was slowly leaving, Long Jingdao turned his head and asked about Long Xiaoqi's situation. When he knew that Long Xiaoqi had just suffered a skin trauma, everyone was relieved.

"Jianhui, can I go in and see Xiaoqi?" Of course, the patriarch, but Xiaoqi is relatively weak now, and it's better..." "I know." After saying that, Long Jingdao, Long Zhanjun and Master Guo pushed open the door of the emergency room.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa, Father, Master Guo, I still haven't finished it." Long Xiaoqi looked at the three people who came in with shame on her face. It's okay, Xiaoqi. You have done a good job, Long family, that's it. Long Jingdao's eyes lost a trace of love and the prestige of the patriarch, but Long Xiaoqi in front of him really surprised him. Your brother Jianhui said that you have nothing to do and should be able to leave here in the afternoon. Have a good rest and remember to visit your mother. The Long Zhanjun didn't say anything more. Looking at Long Xiaoqi, who was safe and sound, left at ease.

"Pf patriarch, second master, you have also seen the current situation of Xiaoqi. Will our plan continue?" As soon as he went out, Master Guo opened his mouth first. Long Xiaoqi's every move was under his eyes. To be honest, he rarely saw a child so young and so persistent. His heart has been moved by Long Xiaoqi's behavior.

"When Xiaoqi is ready, continue." Long Jingdao didn't say anything else, but there was a resolute look on his face. This is the plan list. When Xiaoqi recovers, you will hand it over to him. The dragon army took out a piece of paper from his pocket, which was densely written. Second master, can this... Xiaoqi hold on?" Master Guo stared at the plan stunned, and even he felt a little suffocated. If you can't hold on, you have to insist. The son of my Dragon Warrison is not destined not to be a bastard. After saying that, Long Zhanjun seemed to be cheering Master Guo, patted him on the shoulder, and then turned away with Long Jingdao.

"We, are we going too much to Xiaoqi?" Long Zhanjun clearly knows what that plan means. There are no parents who don't love their children, and Long Zhanjun is also very uncomfortable. Long Jingdao didn't say anything, but looked ahead, nodded slightly, but shook his head gently. No one knew what he was thinking...