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Chapter 290 Don’t worry, you won’t die

Take the main entrance? Liu Qijia was stunned for a moment, and his mind couldn't wrap his head around it.

The first thought that came to my mind was: What kind of skills can allow people to pass under the eyes of the security uncle openly? !

You must know that the school's gate is equipped with a human body sensor device. As long as someone passes by, a prompt will be received in the security room.

Even if the security guard goes to the toilet and is away, and someone walks out of the school gate in a special way, the 24-hour supervisor will notice it immediately.

These are the lessons of blood and tears learned by countless freshmen!

But Master Qiao actually said the words "take the right path" so lightly!

He is indeed the master who taught the treasure-hunting demon how to split tiles!

What countless freshmen cannot do, she can do it so easily!

Liu Qijia lay on the ground and looked up at Qiao Sang. For a moment, he felt that the other person's figure was extremely tall!

At this moment, Xiang Chengfei asked Qiao Sang, "Is it okay if you go through the main entrance?"

"It's okay, I'm a day student." Qiao Sang replied.

Liu Qijia: "..."

Hongjiang District, Libo Training Hall.

As a training gym that specializes in training fighting-type beasts, it has gathered a large number of fighting-type beasts and their beast masters.

Fighting-type pet beasts are different from other attributes of pet beasts. During training, the beast master can completely follow the training beside them.

In a room in the Libo training hall, a middle-aged man stood on the ground with one hand, and next to him there was a pet animal doing the same action as him.

"Change."

As the middle-aged man spoke, he naturally changed his right hand, which was holding the ground with one hand, to his left hand.

"Yanyan."

The pet beast next to him changed his left hand simultaneously.

In the corner, there was a pet beast that was khaki in color, with a spike on its head, and bandages on its wrists and ankles, imitating the middle-aged man in the center of the room and trying to stand on its head.

It first puts its hands on the ground, puts its head on the ground, and slowly performs a handstand.

After completing the handstand, slowly put away your left hand.

Then, it showed a painful expression.

The next second.

"boom!"

One was unstable and fell directly to the ground.

"tip……"

The pet beast with its limbs wrapped in bandages showed a frustrated expression.

The movement here attracted the middle-aged man's attention.

"Jianzhan boy, why did you come in again? Didn't I tell you that you don't need to practice anything now and have a good rest for two days." The middle-aged man maintained an inverted posture and looked at Chong, whose limbs were wrapped with bandages. Beast said.

"Yanyan." The pet beast standing upside down nodded in agreement.

"Jianjian..."

The Jianzhan boy lowered his head and pursed his lips. He seemed to be hung with lead and had no energy at all.

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man ended his handstand, went to the table by the wall, picked up the water glass on it and drank a few water, and then said to the sharp boy:

"Don't be anxious. Injuries are something that every fighting beast will encounter. You'll be fine now."

"tip……"

The Jianzhan boy was not comforted, he lowered his head, opened the door and walked out.

"Yanyan..."

The pet beast, which was still doing a one-hand handstand, showed a worried expression.

"I know." The middle-aged man sighed and said, "It has a mental illness. It needs its animal master to pick it up."

At this time, the harsh ringtone of the mobile phone rang.

The middle-aged man grabbed the mobile phone on the table, and the caller ID showed "Lao Fang".

Press the answer key.

"Dad, it's me!"

"This is where my dad works." Liu Qijia pointed to a building with the "Libo Training Center" sign and said, "My dad usually trains his pets here. He probably hasn't gone home yet at this point. .”

As he said that, he lifted his legs and walked inside.

A beast master who specializes in cultivating fighting beasts... Qiao Sang followed behind while thinking about Zhang Shuzhou's words when he introduced Liu Qijia's father.

At this time, the little treasure hunter who was waiting on Qiao Sang's head suddenly moved his nose, as if he smelled something good, with an intoxicated expression on his face, and drifted towards a certain place unconsciously.

Liu Qijia had just entered the training hall. After walking a few steps, a burly uncle approached and greeted:

"Isn't this Lao Liu's son? Why are you here? Don't you have to go to school today?"

Liu Qijia said without changing his expression: "I don't need to go to evening self-study. I brought my classmates to see my dad for something. Uncle Fang, where is my dad?"

Uncle Fang did not answer, but asked: "Your classmate? Where is your classmate?"

Liu Qijia was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked both ways, and then was dumbfounded.

Where is Master Qiao? !

"You should call your dad first." Uncle Fang suddenly answered the question: "He is here, but I don't know which room he is in."

On the other side, Qiao Sang followed Xiao Xunbao and shouted: "Where are you going!"

She was a little confused, what happened to Little Treasure Hunt?

Why did it float away suddenly?

"Searching……"

Little Xunbao floated in a certain direction while sniffing the smell in the air.

Not long after, it stopped at a corner.

"Xunxun!"

Little Xunbao excitedly pointed to Qiao Sang at the pet beast in the corner who was practicing handstands.

This guy smells good! Want to suck!

Qiao Sang was stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked and looked at the upside-down beast in the corner in shock.

Is this sharp-shooting boy about to die? !

Qiao Sang recognized the pet beast in front of him at the first sight.

The Fighting Boy, a junior pet beast of the fighting system, will spin and fight like a top. When it spins its body at high speed, the spikes on its head can drive it directly into the ground.

It has very strong vitality and can live in any environment.

Logically speaking, Jian Zhan Boy can at least evolve into an intermediate pet beast. He shouldn't be dying at such a young age. Qiao Sang thought to himself.

But when she heard what Xiao Xunbao said, the first thing she thought of was the old woman and her ghost-sucking lamp she met during her first mission.

The same thing happened to Xiao Xunbao at the beginning, he wanted to suck it.

At that time, what attracted the little treasure hunter was the air of death.

Just as Qiao Sang was thinking wildly, the Jianzhan boy who was standing on his hands with both hands in front of him slowly put away his left hand and tried to stand on his head with his right hand.

However, its right hand was shaky and could not hold on for two seconds.

"boom!"

The sharp-shooting boy fell down.

At this moment, Qiao Sang's suspicion was confirmed.

You know, Jian Zhan Boy is a fighting beast.

For fighting beasts, doing handstands is a common occurrence, how could it not last even two seconds?

For a moment, Qiao Sang looked at the sharp boy with particularly complicated eyes.

This is still a child!

"Jianjian." Seeing that he failed again, Jianzhan boy drooped his head, showing a frustrated expression.

Just then, it heard a human voice.

"Lu Bao, give it a healing light."

"dew."

Before Jian Zhan Boy could react, a strong blue light shone on it.

"Jianjian?"

The Jianzhan boy was stunned for a moment, and then he felt warm all over his body.

It felt like there was something different about it.

After the blue light faded, the human who just spoke stood in front of it and said, "Don't worry, you won't die."

Jian Zhan Boy: "???"

ps: I went out to pay New Year greetings today, so I was late.

In addition, a huge thank you to the leader of the wide-brimmed hat! I will definitely arrange more updates for you after the Chinese New Year!

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