"Gong Er!" Chu San shouted loudly.
But Nangong Liuyun didn't even look back. He just waved his hand and left gracefully.
Everyone was stunned.
What happened?
Who sent the communication letter to Young Master Nangong?
What is the content in the communication library?
Why can Jue recruit the Second Young Master Nangong with just a communication?
Who on earth has such great charm? And who occupies such an important position in Nangong's heart?
These questions have emerged in the minds of countless people, but they cannot figure out the answers.
Among those present, only Young Master Chu, after being surprised, managed to curl his lips into a faint smile. He waved his hand to signal everyone to calm down, "Gong Er is going to pick someone up. I believe she will be back soon."
Pick someone up?
Who to pick up?
Who is so famous that Young Master Nangong is willing to offend so many hospital officials and personally go to pick her up? Who is it? !!!
After Chu San said this, everyone became even more curious! They stretched their necks curiously, as if the second young master Nangong would appear with the mysterious man in his hand in the next moment.
At this moment, the vice presidents of the four branches could only smile bitterly.
Originally, when Nangong Ershao appeared, they were about to announce the start of the game, but now——
Chu San walked up to the four vice presidents and said a few words.
As a result, the freshman league that was originally about to be held was abruptly suspended.
If someone else had suspended the freshman league, everyone would definitely be very dissatisfied and oppose it overwhelmingly, but now everyone has bought tickets at a hundred times the price just to see Young Master Nangong.
Therefore, in the absence of Young Master Nangong, even if the hospital wanted to continue the competition, the audience would not agree.
The audience was not angry at all about the departure of Young Master Nangong. On the contrary, everyone's curiosity was about to burst out.
Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? Who is it?
There was endless discussion.
How could this be considered a freshman league? It was clearly Nangong's fan meeting.
Southwestern border.
Su Luo woke up again after fainting.
When I woke up, I only saw Xin Yihao and Zhou Erfei.
After the second rest, Su Luo's mental strength recovered a little, and she no longer felt the pain of needles pricking her when she spoke like at the beginning.
Su Luo looked around: "Hey, where's Leng Qi?"
Zhou Erfei glared at Su Luo unhappily.
Only she dared to ask so casually, Hey, where is Leng Qi? If it were someone else, everyone would respectfully call him Young Master Leng Qi.
But the more casual Su Luo is, the happier Leng Qishao is. They are really a strange couple.
Zhou Erfei felt it necessary to remind Su Luo so that she wouldn't always think of Leng Qishao as a bad person.
Zhou Erfei looked at Su Luo seriously and said, "Seventh Young Master Leng said that people from the Divine Martial Sect were coming, so he went to lure the masters of the Divine Martial Sect away."
Su Luo: "Oh."
Zhou Erfei frowned and stared at Su Luo: "You don't seem to care about him at all!"
Su Luo was puzzled: "Who? Leng Qi? Don't worry, he's so strong, he'll be fine."
Zhou Erfei stared at Su Luo angrily: "Seventh Young Master Leng is strong, but he is indeed a leader among the younger generation. However, the time it takes to cultivate his energy is there, and he is still no match for the elders of the Divine Martial Sect."
Su Luo glanced at him and said, "Didn't he defeat the fifteenth elder before?"
Zhou Erfei was anxious: "You were unconscious at the time, so you don't know. In fact, when Leng Qishao found us, his clothes were tattered, and he had multiple external injuries and serious internal injuries. When he saw that you were okay, he smiled and then collapsed and fainted."
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