The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, she raised her hand, "Teacher, I ask for leave to go to the bathroom."

Above is the biology teacher, a very gentle and young female teacher, who is said to be an alumnus of Teacher Jiang.

People have three urgencies, the teacher can never detain Su Nanzhi in the classroom.

Of course, she would never have thought that Su Nanzhi's disappearance would take a long, long time.

Su Nanzhi came to the bathroom, opened the compartment, and took out the prayer beads around her neck.

The entire Buddhist bead was burning hot, and even a faint red light emerged.

This is the induction between the child beads and the mother beads. Obviously, the situation of the person with the child beads is not very good now.

Su Nanzhi held the mother-of-pearl, closed her eyes, and said a few words silently, and then, the person in this compartment disappeared out of thin air.

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About two seconds later, Su Nanzhi looked at the man tied to the bed and fell into deep thought.

Logically speaking, Jiang Beiyu still has a class to attend this afternoon.

I heard that because the competition is coming soon, the competition classes are taught as soon as they are available, and the school asks the teacher to talk about more question types to consolidate the foundation for the students.

It is impossible for Mr. Jiang to be idle.

But right now, why is the man who should be at the school here?

Still dizzy and tied to the bed?

Judging by the arrangement here, it should be a private residence.

The person who tied Jiang Beiyu was also a human, not a ghost. The ring on his hand could drive away all ghosts, but people don't carry ghost aura, so naturally they can't guard against it.

Su Nanzhi was about to go over to see what Jiangbeiyu was doing when she suddenly heard footsteps coming from the door.

Su Nanzhi happened to be standing beside the bed, so she stopped in her tracks and silently cast an invisibility spell on her body.

The door opened, and two men entered.

A man in his fifties, wearing a gray-black robe, not very tall, looks about 1.7 meters, with a yellow cloth bag on his left shoulder, and a light gold plate hanging around his neck.

A younger one, tall and burly, with chest muscles and biceps on the arms that can't be hidden by shirts, looks a bit on the European side, and should be of mixed race.

Su Nanzhi looked at the man in his fifties and recognized the sign.

Mishan School.

Su Nanzhi twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, it was really a narrow road to the enemy.

"Is he so easily fascinated?" The handsome mixed-race guy looked at the Taoist next to him uncertainly.

"Third Young Master, don't underestimate my ecstasy, not to mention ordinary people, even us monks who practice the same way will be completely weak when we encounter it. For him, at least another ten hours of coma."

The man who was called Third Young Master felt a little relieved, "Then what happens after he wakes up?"

"Third Young Master, don't worry, I'll cast a spell for you outside the room later, and guarantee that after you finish, all the good luck on him will be transferred to you."

Su Nanzhi raised her eyebrows: Oh Huo, the one who coveted Jiangbei Yu's fate.

But she has little say in that regard.

She can see anyone's fate, but Jiangbeiyu's can only see a hazy look.

There is more than one way to take a person's life. Although each one is terribly sinister, which one is it that wants to kidnap someone?

Continue to listen quietly for now.

"Third Young Master, remember, don't be greedy for fun later, you must leave the room after an hour, otherwise you will even take away the fate of the murderer on him, but the loss outweighs the gain."

After the Taoist finished speaking, he quickly left the room.

Naturally, no one noticed that there was a person standing beside the bed.