Chapter 115 Come On! I’ll Let You Feel It All at Once!
Monday, May 24th, today is the day of the parent-teacher conference. It was also the most uneasy day for all the students in No. 60 Middle School. Wang Ling was probably the only one whose heart was as calm as an ancient well, and he even felt like laughing...
This is not the first time that I have found someone to attend the parent-teacher conference on my behalf. The main reason is that the Wangs themselves do not want to participate. Because it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.
First of all, the couple consider themselves just ordinary people, do not know how to practice spiritual practice, and have no so-called common language with other parents. Moreover, the fact that two children born from ordinary people actually reached the foundation-building stage and entered a cultivation college is suspicious just thinking about it. Another reason is that the couple is fed up with the comparisons made by other parents;
When attending a parent-teacher meeting, the most common thing to hear is that a certain parent keeps bragging about how outstanding his child is before the meeting begins, how proficient his child is in sword-wielding, and how high his score in the theory of cultivation test is... Father Wang, Wang Mom agreed that there was no comparison between these outstanding children and her own Ling Ling... Anyway, if they really got into a fight, they would all be slapped to death by Wang Ling.
Invincible, how lonely it is...
So, since Wang's father and mother figured it out, they have stopped attending any parent-teacher meetings since Wang Ling's elementary school.
This kind of meeting is so boring...
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At 9 o'clock in the morning, Wang Ling appeared as scheduled at the Wenxianyuan luxury villa area where Zhenjun Diurei lived.
Because he still had to go to school, Wang Ling only created a clone and came to the home of True Lord Throwing Thunder. Although it was just a clone, Wang Ling felt that it was enough to protect the stone ghost face.
When I arrived at the door of Zhenjun Dului's house, I found a huge SF Express container truck parked in front of Zhenjun Dului's house. Two SF Express deliverymen in black suits jumped out of the car. After pressing the remote control in his hand, the container immediately opened from all sides, and then a huge cage came into view.
There was a golden-red lion inside the cage, which was three times larger than the greyhounds in ordinary cultivation zoos.
Wang Ling recognized it at a glance. This was a fighting lion bred by the Xiao clan!
This fighting lion is quite well-raised. Its limbs are strong and strong. You can faintly see some muscles hidden under the skin, as strong as a horned dragon. Its flaming mane flutters in the wind the moment the container is opened. , his eyes shone on the divine courier, and both of them trembled involuntarily.
The divine couriers couldn't help but sweat. They thought of a detail. It seems that before the lion was sent over, the lion's owner Toya Sennin had given the lion a tranquilizing pill.
Obviously, the effect of this medicine is about to expire... As we all know, fighting lions have a relatively hot temper. As long as they are not around their master, they will be in a state of rage almost all the time.
The two deliverymen quickly put the cage on the ground and closed the door of the container truck. Standing anxiously at the door, seeing Lord Throwing Thunder opening the door and coming out, he immediately bowed and saluted: "S.F. Express! The mission will be fulfilled! Please sign for it, Mr. Lei..."
"Eh? Don't you want a five-star review today?"
The divine courier himself was not at a high level, only at the golden elixir stage. He simply couldn't stand the gaze of this fighting lion and just wanted to leave as soon as possible.
"Good reviews will come in the future... As long as Mr. Lei is satisfied with our service. Let's say goodbye first!"
The two divine couriers bowed again and then drove away in the container truck as if they were running away.
Seeing this scene, Lord Throwing Thunder couldn't help but laugh: "What two cowards!"
After the container truck drove away, Lord Throwing Thunder saw Wang Ling, who had been blocked by the container truck before, and immediately came forward to say hello warmly: "Hey! Brother Ling! Ness Bunny!"
Wang Ling: "..."
"Brother, let me introduce you. The guy in the cage is the fighting lion I borrowed from Toya Sennin. He is here specifically to help me guard the seal. You two will take care of each other today."
As the Lord Throwing Thunder spoke, he opened the Xuanzhong iron rope on the cage: "Brother Dou, you can come out now!"
"..." The fighting lion was lying in the cage, looking lazy. He just raised his eyelids and had no intention of coming out.
Wang Ling: "..."
This state is obviously not completely tamed yet!
Adult fighting lions generally only listen to the master's orders. When the master is not around, they don't bother to listen to what anyone says.
This scene made Grenade-Throwing Lord a little embarrassed. He was in the stage of becoming a god, and in front of his best brother, he couldn't even tame a little lion. It was really embarrassing!
He put his hands on his hips, as if he wanted to negotiate with Lion Dou: "Brother Dou, please give me some face and come out of the cage quickly? Brother Dong and I have known each other for so many years, and they sent you to me. This is an organization." Can you trust me?"
The fighting lion gave Zhenjun Gulei a blank look.
"Brother Dou, I have never been so humble. I tell you, if it weren't for the fact that you are Brother Dong's pet, I would have beaten you to the ground! I'm telling you, get out of the cage quickly, Otherwise, I will go crazy and even myself will be afraid!" Lord Throwing Thunder shouted as he put his head directly into the cage.
Then Wang Ling saw a "oooo" sound, and the fighting lion bit the head of True Lord Throwing Thunder. In an instant, blood flowed down the neck of True Lord Throwing Thunder...
Wang Ling: "..."
The Thunder-throwing Lord, who was still in the lion's mouth, sighed: "Brother Ling is laughing, I have been prepared for it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an old voice came from Zhenjun Thunder-Throwing Lord's watch: "You evil beast! Let go!"
——This is the voice of the immortal Dongye.
When the fighting lion heard this voice, it immediately opened its mouth.
Diulei Zhenjun successfully escaped from the lion's mouth and wiped the blood on his neck: "Fortunately, I am smart! I asked Brother Dong for a few recordings."
Diulei Zhenjun pressed the play button.
Wang Ling heard that in addition to the sentence "Evil beast! Let go", Diulei Zhenjun also asked the immortal Dongye to record a few other sentences, namely: "Evil beast! Lie down!", "Evil beast! Lie down!", "Evil beast! Raise your hands!" and "Go, evil beast! The decision is yours!"
Diulei Zhenjun sighed: "If Brother Ling can't discipline it later, just play the recording directly."
Wang Ling: "..."
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Wang Ling looked at the fighting lion in the cage, his eyes calm, without a single ripple.
Without exerting any pressure to deliberately oppress the fighting lion, just a glance was enough to scare the majestic fighting lion so much that its mane stood up...
What kind of oppressive feeling is this?
The fighting lion felt terrified and had an indescribable feeling. As a spiritual beast, its innate sense of danger told the fighting lion... this was not a guy that could be easily provoked.
What to do? Should I show my good will?
Otherwise, I will die!
The fighting lion thought about it... There was no other way. At this point, I could only learn the cute tricks that cats use!
Then, Master Diulei and Wang Ling saw that the fighting lion slowly walked out of the cage, turned over in front of them, raised its little paws, exposed its belly, and closed its eyes miserably...
Come on! Let you touch it once and for all!
Wang Ling: "..."