The descendants of the White School

Chapter 28: The Strongest Lineup

Chapter 28: The Strongest Lineup

After lying in ** all night, I didn't want to fall asleep, and I didn't dare to fall asleep. I thought that there must be some spies, but it was hidden very deep. If I wanted to dig, it was possible to dig it out, but I didn't want to dig. I didn't want to doubt my brothers and companions. This feeling was too fucking,

Thinking about the spy who has been hiding beside me, I have infinite fear in my heart. The person who was originally a cult followed us to help save the world and became a big good person. It was hidden too deeply.

At almost six o'clock, the genius was a little confused, but at this time, Wang Ming's phone rang. I just wanted to kick Wang Ming to answer the phone, but I saw that the boy grabbed the phone and pressed it in his ear and said "Hey" loudly. It seemed that the boy hadn't slept all night.

Wang Ming listened to the phone, and his face changed several times. After a few words to the phone, Wang Ming hung up the phone. After Wang Ming hung up the phone, he said to me excitedly, "Old Chen, don't sleep. Get up quickly and go back to Qiqihar with me."

I was stunned. I hurriedly sat up and looked at Wang Ming doubtfully and asked, "Do you want to go now? What's wrong?"

Wang Ming said to me while wearing clothes, "Hurry up. I don't know what's going on. It was the eighth master who called us to go back to Qiqihar quickly."

The eighth master should not be so bored that he cheated us into going to Qiqihar. Thinking of this, I hurried to get dressed, but when I thought about it wrong, I hurriedly asked Wang Ming, "Your eighth uncle still knows your mobile phone number."

Wang Ming stared at me fiercely, lifted his trousers and said to me, "I said why are you talking so much nonsense today? It was before dawn that the eighth master asked my father to call me back and said that there was something urgent. My father was scared by the cult yesterday. He was afraid that I was in danger outside and asked me to go back."

I nodded with satisfaction when I heard this. If it is said that the eighth master will call, I don't believe it. It would be really good to have such a master at home, but everything has advantages and disadvantages.

After Wang Ming and I dressed up, we took the guy downstairs. After eating something for breakfast on the roadside, we went straight to the railway station. On the way, Wang Ming and I discussed it and decided not to tell anyone about this action, including Qi Siming and Li Songzhu.

At the station, I called Qi Siming and said that I would go to Lin Feifei's hometown and come back in a few days. Qi Siming did not doubt it. He just asked me to be more careful on the way.

Wang Ming also called Li Songzhu according to what I said. Li Songzhu originally wanted to go with me, but I refused on the grounds that the situation was urgent and was already in the car.

After eight o'clock, we finally stepped on the car. In the car, I asked Wang Ming to watch. Don't cross the station, but I fell asleep. When I woke up, it was already noon. Wang Ming took me into another car and went straight to the small mountain village of Wang Ming's house.

In the evening, I finally arrived at Wang Ming's house. The village was not big, and there was nothing else from afar, but many villagers greeted him when they saw Wang Ming coming back and took Wang Ming's hand and asked him warmly. It seemed to flatter him. It was like Wang Ming went back to his mother's house.

After Wang Ming and those villagers were polite, he took me to his house. Wang Ming's home is also one of the best in that small village. There is a large two-story small foreign-style house with a garage next to it, but there is no car. It has become a small warehouse for debris. There is a lawn in front of it, which is better than However, the grass is gone. It should be that Wang Ming paid to dig and grow vegetables. The lawn is useless.

Wang Ming's father was about 40 years old. He was in his prime. He was very tall. He wore a big cotton-padded jacket and had a cigarette in his mouth. He was somewhat similar to Wang Ming. Originally, he was lying on the window waiting for Wang Ming to come back. After seeing Wang Ming, he ran out, grabbed Wang Ming and looked at Wang Ming's whole body carefully. I didn't notice until I was injured,

Wang Ming introduced me to his father before letting us into the house. Wang Ming's mother was very enthusiastic. Knowing that we didn't eat, she gave us a note. She kept thanking me for saying that it was thanks to my greeting Wang Ming in Harbin.

I can smile and answer that Wang Ming has always been taking care of me. Wang Ming sat on the kang and took off his coat and asked Uncle Wang, "Dad, when did our big drum last night?"

Uncle Wang took a sip of the cigarette and said with a complicated expression, "It was more than ten o'clock last night. Your mother and I went to bed early. Who knew that someone broke into our house at night and directly grabbed the big drum. It was too late when I went to chase it."

Wang Ming's family did not have the profession of Mr. Yin and Yang a long time ago, so Wang Ming's father did not know the specific role of the five elements of thunder drums. He just served it as a family heirloom. Wang Ming's father heard from his elders about the three talents.

Wang Ming didn't ask when he saw that he couldn't ask anything. He took me to the throne of the eighth master and wanted to ask something from the eighth master. The eighth master's throne was on the roof of Wang Ming's house, like a small temple, and the red paper on it said the position of the eighth master of Qiqihar.

After Wang Ming stood in front of the throne of the eighth master and respectfully went up to the three pillars of incense, he opened his mouth and whispered to the eighth master, "Master, I'll come back. Come out quickly."

The first time I saw the eighth master come out of the divine throne, I couldn't help but be a little nervous. I couldn't take my eyes off the position of the eighth master's divine throne, but the divine throne did not move for a long time.

Wang Ming was also puzzled. He stared at it for a long time without any movement. I asked Wang Ming doubtfully, "Lao Wang, your grandpa is not online, is he? Why didn't he come out for a long time?"

Wang Ming stared at me and said to me, "Go, your uncle is not online. The eighth master may have gone out. Let's come back in the evening."

I had to nod my head. The smell of noodles made by Wang Ming's mother had floated out, which immediately aroused the hunger in my stomach for a day. After eating the noodles, Wang Ming and I didn't have dinner again. We went back to Wang Ming's room to make up for sleep. I think the Eighth Master must have work to do in the evening when he comes to us, so now I have to make up for sleep. It's late. Only then can you have energy,

I was sleeping almost all day, but I could still sleep. When I woke up at night, it was already dark. I picked up my mobile phone and knew that it was past ten o'clock. When I looked at my mobile phone, I only felt that my scalp was numb and goose bumps all over my body. I didn't know why. It seemed that someone was looking at me secretly. Wang Ming,

Thinking of this, I hurriedly picked up my mobile phone and took a picture forward. This photo didn't matter. I almost didn't call it out. I saw five people sitting in front of me, each with big eyes open and looking at me with interest. It can't be said to be five people, but five old monsters.

I kicked Wang Ming, got up and hurriedly turned on the light, and then got out of bed to get dressed. Wang Ming was sleeping and was woken up by me, so he was a little angry and asked me coldly, "You are sleepy."

I pointed to the five old monsters in front of me and said to Wang Ming, "Open your eyes quickly. The immortals are all here."

These five old monsters are Master Hu Ba, Huang Tianlu, Bai Jiantian, Chang Fenglong, and one who doesn't know him. The unknown one wears a gray robe, with small eyes and thin eyebrows. At first glance, he doesn't look like a good person. Isn't the traitor on TV looking for such a person to play?

When Wang Ming saw me, he immediately understood what was going on, and he hurriedly got up to get dressed. Fortunately, in the winter, Wang Ming and I did not **. Otherwise, if we were seen by these immortals, we would really have no face to see the demon.

When Huang Tianlu saw that I woke up, he said to me with a smile, "You two guys have a lot of face. How dare you let our five masters wait for you to wake up."

I know Huang Tianlu was joking. I hurriedly waved my hand and said, "All the immortals, forgive me. We are rude. I said why is the protector's fairy so scary today? Are you going to deal with the cult?"

Huang Tianlu is the left guard of the Huang family, and Bai Jiantian is the first hitter of the Bai family. Chang Fenglong is the first master of the Chang family. The eighth master's ability is not bad. Naturally, it is not wrong to sit with these people. It can be said that they are all immortals with heads and faces,

Sure enough, Huang Tianlu smiled confidently and nodded to me and said, "That's of course. It's not to deal with the cult. You come to travel. The immortal soldiers of the five races have arrived in Qiqihar. This time, you must not let the cult run away. By the way, the old man will also help you save your little love. Guys, are good to you."

When I heard this sentence, I almost jumped up and hurriedly clapped my hands and said, "Okay, okay, I don't know how to thank you immortals. The cult is going to be over this time."

Huang Tianlu laughed when he heard me. With these five people here, even if the demons and the evil Buddha join hands, these five people are definitely the strongest lineup,