Guo Huitian watched Leng Feng tilted his head and fell out. With the sound of thumping, Guo Huitian pulled off several of his beards and looked at the child in surprise, thinking, why is this child so stubborn? After all, he is your chief's savior. Why are you hitting someone when you touch your head?

"Xiaoman!" Chen Jie covered his forehead and scolded Cheng Xiaoman while helping Leng Feng up. Qingyi walked to Cheng Xiaoman silently. Cheng Xiaoman looked up at him, but there was no response. As a result, Qingyi directly reached out and pinched Cheng Xiaoman's back neck stem, then pressed the other hand on Cheng Xiaoman's head and rubbed it.

The action made Guo Huitian look at it, and a word "pan" flashed through his mind. Yes, no matter how hard Cheng Xiaoman waved his arms and legs, he couldn't do anything to Qingyi. His head was controlled by Qingyi and continued to move.

Chen Jie thought of something and said, "By the way, Chief Leng, before the hospital accident, Chief Geng's father said he would send an Adjutant Yao to come, and it was probably to investigate the poisoning incident."

Leng Feng: "Well, I know I will come, but I didn't expect that he would not come in person, but sent an adjutant. It's okay, come and discuss it together."

"Aren't you not allowed to touch your head?" Qingyi rubbed Cheng Xiaoman's head a few more times: "You need to have a self-knowledge boy, play with personality? When you have the strength, play with personality. If you don't have the strength, you can only get rid of your personality. You can only end up being beaten by the slap." Qingyi used force and turned Cheng Xiaoman around, and threw it to Geng Liang's bed. Cheng Xiaoman pressed half of his body on Geng Liang.

"Ah!!" A shrill scream scared everyone. Geng Liang, who was still unconscious on the bed, sat up.

Guo Huitian suddenly realized: "Oh! There is still a needle left in Hegu!" Cheng Xiaoman just now pressed the needle tightly, and Geng Liang woke up in pain.

Leng Feng remembered that he once lying on the table and sleeping with the window open. The next day, he got paralyzed and the doctor gave him an acupuncture point. The Hegu acupoint was so sour.

Wake up! Cheng Xiaoman didn't care about being bullied anymore, so he just didn't have any face to keep Geng Liang's arm crying, which made everyone around him stunned.

Qingyi pointed at his nose: "Did I do it too much?" Of course, no one cared about his own words and went around Geng Liang.

"What happened? Do you still remember clearly what happened when you were poisoned?" Leng Feng asked.

Geng Liang: "I can't remember it very clearly"

Cheng Xiaoman: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Leng Feng: "When I knew that those professors were going to attend the debate before, did anyone come to you?"

Geng Liang: "Those students"

Cheng Xiaoman: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Leng Feng: "Did you find anything wrong from the Japanese beating students at the school gate to the later conflict?"

Geng Liang: "Yes, the Japanese seem to be very patient this time. Every conflict is not fierce, and no one is killed. They only dare to use bamboo swords when they are beaten twice. This is very inconsistent with their style."

Cheng Xiaoman: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Leng Feng: "Stop crying!!!"

Cheng Xiaoman's whimper was suddenly pinched.

As soon as the debate was mentioned, Geng Liang grabbed Leng Feng's sleeve: "What's going on in the debate? Have the Japanese been asking for trouble??"

Leng Feng scratched his head: "To be honest, I didn't pay attention. I was an official in Shanghai, and the Beijing Municipal Government would not think about asking me to help Peiping out any cause. After all, if you are in your position, you will not do your position."

"When will it end!" It seems Geng Liang cares a lot about this debate.

Leng Feng spread his hands: "It was over yesterday"

"What's the result!"

Leng Feng turned his head to look at Chen Jie, and Chen Jie looked innocent. Leng Feng sighed: "You are still doing nothing, don't worry about others. Lin Chen is missing, life and death are unknown."

Geng Liang: "What?!?!" Then he raised his eyebrows: "Can you still not find him?" You have a map and you can't find it? Who are you lying to

Leng Feng: "There are too many people in Peking, I can't find them."

Geng Liang leaned his head up and lay on the bed: "Oh, I'm dizzy." There was a black line above Leng Feng's head. Do you dare to pretend again?

"Okay, he just woke up, and it's not stable now. Chen Jie, you can go and tell the guards that their chief has woken up. I believe that the traitor will do something," Leng Feng told.

Chen Jie nodded: "I understand." As he said that, he turned around and left. Leng Feng touched Qingyi: "Follow him"

Qingyi didn't ask why, followed Chen Jie and went out immediately.

The guards all lived in the same dormitory building, and they usually changed shifts. This time was no exception. When Chen Jie appeared under the dormitory building, the guards who were doing their own work slowed down and stared at Chen Jie, afraid that Chen Jie would say something bad.

"Everyone, our sir, are awake!" The words "wake" were extremely clear. The people present were stunned for a moment and then started to cheer, and some even hugged each other. It's great that everyone's jobs have been saved.

"In less than a day or two, there will be special people to train you," Chen Jie said loudly, and two personal guards asked a little show-off: "Is it Adjutant Zhang?"

Chen Jie: "Oh, it's Adjutant Yao. The news I gave before is probably coming tonight or tomorrow."

"Adminton Yao, he is in charge of intelligence. Why do you have time to come to take care of the personal guards this time?" It is not uncommon for personal guards to fight each other. It is obvious that Chen Jie and the others brought a faction from Jinling to another faction.

"Why don't you know why you sent me? You're not at ease with us?" Someone started sarcastically.

"I can't trust my son," another person said in a reconciliation.

"Yi Luzi, how do you think your personal soldiers are? As soon as you touch your upper lip, you call yourself a personal guard? Humph!" The Jinling Sect was naturally not willing to be outdone.

"If it were us who stood guard one day, the sir would not have happened to this matter! A waste." The Jinling School looked at the other guards with a slanted eyes.

A basin hit me with a bang: "If you have something to say again!"

As internal strife was about to start, Chen Jie: "Shut up! Are you fighting with your own people? Is it embarrassing to lose it! The commander is still in the hospital! I have the strength to smash it onto the little Japanese!"

Chen Jie carefully remembered everything here. Leng Feng was right. Sure enough, someone couldn't help but act and wanted to mess up.

Qingyi looked at the situation in front of her and pulled Chen Jie's arm: "Let them hit him"

Chen Jie looked back at Qingyi in surprise: "Brother Du Qing is this..." Qingyi: "I want to see their skills."

Zhiran, Chen Jie suddenly realized something and waved his hand: "Okay, I'll leave, you guys wash up, I'll go back to the hospital first, oh by the way, don't leave the station too far, Adjutant Yao has to gather when he comes."

The two of them hid aside, and it turned out to be a pot of porridge inside. Qingyi's eyes kept changing on everyone, pointing at someone and asking Chen Jie: "Do you know this person?"

At this time, the man jumped up and punched a guard in the eye socket. Chen Jie looked carefully: "Well, it was Lin Chen who recruited it. He used to be a gang, and he was very ruthless."

Qingyi pointed to another person who had cut two meters away from the ground and kicked down a personal guard and asked, "Where is this person?"

Chen Jie: "I know he is from Jinling, he is good at northern legs, and he is very good at poking his feet."

Qingyi didn't speak and continued to observe. After a moment, Qingyi pointed upstairs: "Look at that person!"

Chen Jie looked up and saw a man holding his arms, standing coldly beside the railings of the open-air corridor, watching the people below get into a ball.

"He... strange, he..."

Qingyi: "What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!