Fang Zong summoned a wisp of true yang energy to heal the Blood Rose.
In a few moments, Blood Rose opened her eyes, saw Fang Zong, and said gratefully, "Brother Zong."
Fang Zong said, "You need to rest more."
"My injuries..."
"No need to explain. I can tell from your ghostly aura that it was done by a ghost. It has nothing to do with Big Yellow. I won't wrong a good cat."
Fang Zong knew Blood Rose, but compared to that, Hu Batian was his own Big Yellow, so he was definitely closer to him.
He quickly silenced Blood Rose, chuckled, and stared at her with a cunning look.
Blood Rose chuckled awkwardly twice and said, "I knew Brother Zong had a keen eye."
Tiger Tyrant, watching from the side, grew unhappy and roared, "Meow, a present!"
Fang Zong glared: "How about I pack you up and give you to that girl at the pet hospital someday?"
Tiger Overlord: "Why give it to the girl at the pet hospital?"
Fang Zong sneered: "A castrated cat doesn't need anyone's help."
Hu Batian: "..."
Raising its enormous paw, Hu Batian unleashed three sharp claws. He really wanted to slap Fang Zong across the face, but in the end, he abandoned this extremely dangerous idea.
Home is hard-won.
Fang Zong left decisively, but still left him a heartwarming gift.
He didn't care how valuable the ten Na Yuan Pills were, but he remembered the sweetness of the cake and the happy birthday song.
It's not easy to meet a pet owner like Fang Zong.
Hu Batian stared at Fang Zong, feeling a warmth in his heart. However, his big cat face, which was even more ferocious than a tiger's, pulled upwards and proudly raised his head.
Its claws slammed into the ground, and with a loud crash, the wall of the teaching building, which was more than twenty meters away, suddenly collapsed.
The building has seven floors. The first floor wall collapsed, and the second floor wall also collapsed, revealing a classroom on the third floor. The claw wind continued to blow, tearing apart a set of wooden tables and chairs in the classroom.
The tables and chairs emitted a mournful roar, and just as a dark figure emerged, Hu Batian was already standing on top of the figure's head.
With a twist of its rear and a flick of its tail, the cat sent the shadowy figure crashing down to Fang Zong's feet.
"Human, here's a different gift for you." Tiger Tyrant transformed into a little yellow cat and perched on Fang Zong's shoulder, washing his face.
Fang Zong: "..."
Wait, let me catch my breath.
I'm still a little confused.
Fang Zong looked at the distant sky and found that the dozen or so black dots had disappeared. Then he looked at the dark shadow at his feet and saw that it was a wooden doll about half the height of a person.
Ordinary wood, connected by rivets, yet it can move freely, struggling and twisting on the ground.
Wooden ghost!
This is the true form of the wooden ghost!
[Those who escaped were all imposters; the real one is still hiding in the Third Middle School. Is this yet another scheme to hide something obvious?]
Fang Zong understood, grinned, and gave Hu Batian a thumbs up.
Tiger Tyrant raised his head high: "It's nothing. I'm the most authentic Chinese domestic cat, with eyes that can see the spirit world. Finding ghosts is a piece of cake for me. Besides, you think only Siamese cats can summon ghosts? Let me tell you, human, the noblest cat bloodline in the world is the Chinese domestic cat. The most numerous cats, the most powerful cats, the most awesome cats! Do you know the cat that didn't teach the tiger to climb trees? That's our ancestor!"
Fang Zong nodded in agreement.
I give you a thumbs up for your bloodline theory alone!
But you call me 'Poop Scooper'?
Fang Zong wanted to castrate the cat.
The wind is blowing, and everything is peaceful.
In such a peaceful place, it's not a good time to reveal one's abilities.
Fang Zong grabbed the wooden ghost, finding its pleas for mercy annoying, and shoved the knife handle into its throat to stuff it in.
Blood Rose looked at the wooden ghost, its tears streaming down its face and howling incoherently, and felt a lump in her throat, as if something so long and thick had been shoved into it as well.
She asked, her tooth aching, "Brother Zong, is he the wanted monster who specifically harms students?"
Fang Zong nodded: "It's him."
Upon hearing this, Blood Rose felt a chill run from the back of her head to her feet, leaving her feeling icy cold all over. She was extremely surprised.
Is it really that one?
Rumor has it that he is at least a second-level magic user, and a newly promoted great demon who is even more troublesome than a typical third-level magic user.
This terrifying creature was actually beaten into running around by Fang Zong, but before it could escape, it was crippled by a single tail strike from Fang Zong's pet.
Isn't Fang Zong a newly promoted Grand General of the Arts level?
Blood Rose hurriedly took out her phone, wanting to arrange a banquet to celebrate Fang Zong's success, but Fang Zong stopped her.
Fang Zong shook his head and said, "You should go and recover from your injuries first. Dongguo is very big, but it is also very small. We have a long life ahead of us."
Blood Rose nodded quickly and obediently drove away.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Zong looked at Xu Jing and the others, and amidst their excited stares, turned around and stared at the dilapidated school.
Schools are places for teaching and nurturing, gardens for the growth of the soul.
This is the place that humanity should protect the most, yet it has not escaped the erosion of the resurgence of ghostly energy.
Xu Jing leaned closer, a mischievous smile playing on her small, oval face: "Brother Fang Zong, the school's already in such a state of disrepair, why not just..."
Fang Zong suddenly turned around, his eyes gleaming.
When Xu Jing saw Fang Zong's stern gaze for the first time, she timidly shrank back and said, "Brother, don't look at me so fiercely! I was just saying! I... I love studying!"
Fang Zong remained silent.
Having gone through these two experiences, Xu Jing gained more and more fundamental things than her peers.
No matter what industry she's in, she'll definitely be a leader in her field. If thirty-five classmates followed her into the same industry, that would be even more terrifying. She'd be like a bulldozer in the industry, absolutely invincible.
If such a person goes astray, they can cause great harm.
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