MTL - Blade and Sword God Sovereign-~ Chapter 29, one hospital three roommates
"You have also been assigned to the Tsing Yi East Hospital? No. 8 courtyard? Haha, great. So, are we not a roommate?" Ding Hao also had a good time in his heart, and he was very impressed with this strong and stubborn teenager.
"I haven't had time to thank you for letting me go. If it wasn't because of the 10 extra points I got for the first test of perseverance, I wouldn't be able to go to ask Jianzong this time. Once I missed my age, I didn't want to be a student in this life. Warrior."
Zhang Fan was really touched.
In front of this gentleman, who is smiling like a jade, but who has changed his own destiny.
Ding Hao smiled and said: "Don't thank me, it is the result of your own insistence. If you give up at the beginning, I can't help you at the last minute."
"Haha, I can't think of my family's luck, so good luck, and even the nobles, now you and your family have become roommates." Zhang Fan's old man laughed and said that he would put all kinds of mountain hunting specialties in his hands. All were handed to Ding Hao.
The straight hunter is tall, and the upper part of the ** is wrapped around the animal skin. It is like a hot metal pouring body. It is covered with dense scars. It is obviously caught by the murderer. This is a vulgar old man. Hunter.
Several people said in the yard for a while, they heard a footstep outside.
A teenager in a purple robes with a purple band on his forehead holding a gorgeous white jade, came in from the outside with eight sturdy sturdy sturdy sturdy sturdy men.
This purple boy is fair-skinned, and his narrow eyes are unnaturally squatting. The eagle hooks his nose, his lips are thin, his body is thin and tall, and there is an undisguised arrogance between the eyebrows.
In the courtyard of the 8th, a total of three stone rooms can accommodate three registered disciples.
This purple eagle hook and nose boy, should be another roommate of Ding Hao.
"Well? Really arrogant, how can there be so many low-level hunters? This young master actually lives with this group of people?"
The purple boy saw so many people in the yard, frowned and muttered, and the voice was not too big, but it was just introduced into everyone's ears.
Zhang Fan’s face changed instantly and he immediately rushed over.
"Nothing, baby, nothing, don't be impulsive..." The old hunter grabbed Zhang Fan.
He knows that this son, from small to large, the most unpleasant thing is that others insulted this self-promising father, for fear that Zhang Fanyi provoked trouble and was asked to be expelled by Jianzong, which would not be worth the loss.
Zhang Fan was held down by his father and finally lowered his head slowly.
However, Ding Hao saw that the juvenile's double fists were tightly held, because the force was too strong and the joints were protruding, apparently trying to suppress the anger in the heart.
"Well? Room 2 is actually a partial house. Is there any mistake? It is even assigned to the young master who has lived in a partial house..."
The purple eagle hook-nose boy came to the room No. 2 and glanced at it. He was very dissatisfied. He immediately turned to see Ding Hao standing in front of the big house No. 1 in the middle of the room. The narrow eyes flashed a hint of joy: "Hey, kid, Come over, change the room!"
The tone of arrogance is extremely extreme, but there is no negotiation tone at all.
Who knows that he is arrogant, Ding Hao is more arrogant than him.
Ding Hao smiled at Zhang Fan and said, "My name is Ding Hao. After that, we are the same brothers and roommates, take care of each other." Then he turned and walked toward his room.
From the beginning to the end, Ding Hao did not look at the purple boy.
"***, my son talks to you, stinky boy..." A leather armor was furious, volleyed, and a boxing out, rushing toward Ding Hao.
"Be careful!" Zhang Fan screamed.
However, Ding Haotou did not return, as if he had his eyes behind his back, and the backhand was boxing out, just in the fist of the leather armor.
Hey!
The sound of broken bones sounded.
"Ah __" leather armor screams.
He is like a boxing hit on a hammer, and the entire right arm is unnaturally distorted.
The body of the fist is open and fleshy, and the blood flies. The body of more than one hundred kilograms flies out like a broken paper basket. It crashes into the wall of the courtyard and makes a "squeaky" sound, then slowly and forcefully slides down. It’s down.
It was actually fainted to the past.
The purple boy's face changed greatly, and he was about to attack. He suddenly remembered something and said: "Ding Hao? Are you Ding Hao? Ding Hao, who is ranked 100th in the total list?"
Asked Jianzong to recruit a total of 2,020 registered disciples this time, able to rank in the top five in the total list, are extremely extremely abnormal guys, and Ding Hao's reputation, spread on the first day of the test. It is also ranked in the top 100 of the total list, and is among the more than 2,000 named disciples.
Although this purple boy is arrogant, his ranking is far beyond the total of 500. It is naturally a disgust that Ding Hao can not afford.
There was some jealousy in his heart, his face changed, and he finally did not say anything.
It’s just a long narrow scorpion, but it’s shimmering with the light of dissatisfaction and viciousness.
What made him feel even more humiliating is that Ding Hao did not look at himself from beginning to end, pushed Shimen and entered Room 1.
The purple boy's face changed rapidly, and he snorted, carrying a guard, carrying a large amount of daily necessities, and entered the room No. 2 with anger.
"Ding Hao, it turned out that this young boy is actually the genius Ding Hao who has the attributes of God and so on."
Old hunters have bright eyes.
After a pause, the old hunter patted Zhang Fan’s back and shouted very seriously: “Shi Waer, remember, you must be sincere and good friends with this brother, your kid, this time. It’s the encounter with a noble person. Maybe you will have a skyrocketing change in your life because of such a potential roommate!"
Zhang Fan nodded seriously.
"Hey, don't worry, I think that Brother Ding is very kind, just like a brother." Speaking of this, the young man grinned dissatisfiedly and said: "Hey, I am already asking the disciple of Jianzong. Don't call me Shiwaer in the future, how hard it is to listen."
"Ha ha ha, you stinky boy!"
A group of Orion gates laughed happily in this bright morning.
A happy and happy time is fixed at this moment.
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The first three days of the first entry into the sword, the days of the famous disciples were the easiest.
Two thousand disciples were allowed to move freely. They had plenty of time to say goodbye to their relatives and friends, and to adapt and familiarize themselves with everything on the Zongmen Mountain. No training was arranged.
Three days later, when the prescribed time is up, all the noisy people must leave Wenshan immediately.
As a result, the young and energetic teenagers reluctantly bid farewell to their loved ones, left alone to ask Jianzong, and began the hard way of practice.
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