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At the moment, the phoenix dance, holding a bunch of Qionghua in his arms, when he sees people, asks where the Lord is down. Isn't this the familiarity of Sima Zhao?

Feng Yan’s beautiful face was once distorted, but she thought of her own task... How can she justify it?

Anyway, it is not the first time. What do people think about it? The resurrection of the Master of Beauty is the first major event in her life.

Just when the phoenix dance was looking for Jun Linyuan everywhere, suddenly, one hand was shot on her thin and slender shoulder, and the phoenix dance backhand was a shoulder drop!

Fortunately, the other party reacted quickly, otherwise it would be tripped directly by the phoenix dance.

"Shu Yunruo Shu brother?" Feng Wu looked back and saw the coming, exclaimed.

The person who came is indeed Shu Yunruo. If the fifth place is in the first place, the former brother who took Feng Feng to see Joe Duanchang.

Shu Yunruo is not alone, he is followed by three or four people, but the phoenix dance does not know.

"Fengwu classmates, long-awaited, in Wuxia."

"Under the Zhao Xingzhi."

"Under the Ning Yao."

"In the next Song Yichen."

Phoenix dance: "...oh, hello."

So who is this outstanding group of outstanding young men? Feng Dance found their name and she had never heard of it. People also saw it for the first time.

When Shu Yun saw a phoenix dance, he suddenly smiled: "Feng students, they are all in the top ten in the list of the first situation, the seventh place Song Yichen, the sixth place Ning Yao, the fifth place is under, the first Four Zhao Xingzhi and the third Wu Yue classmate."

The phoenix dance sighed again.

But actually -

She didn't look at the second-grade list, so she was not familiar with the names of the people before and after.

Song Yichen saw the faint expression of the phoenix dance, and the heart suddenly raised an obvious dissatisfaction. After all, the phoenix dance stepped on his head and sat in his former position.

"Feng dance classmates seem to be disdainful to us..." Song Yichen provocatively provoked.

Wanhua Qionglin is full of people everywhere, and they are all teenagers who love to watch the lively. Here, Song Yichen’s tone is slightly wrong, and some people have gathered around.

What's more, Song Yichen, a group of imperial college teenagers, is more than a clear and elegant Zhuoer, and it is a group. It is already very attractive to think about it.

The phoenix dance brows slightly, and stunned Song Yichen. She didn't want to get into trouble, and she didn't want to blame for no reason. Therefore, Feng Dance said faintly: "I don't know you, why would you dismiss you? And this classmate, You shouldn’t be because I’m pressed by one, so I’m so resentful?”

When the mind was poked, Song Yichen instantly became angry and angry: "You-"

"It’s just a matter of resentment. You also openly bring other people on, take them as guns, and you are so sure they won’t be angry because they are being used?”

Song Yichen: "You -"

Fengwu swings his hand: "I am sorry that I don't have time to squat with you here, so please restrain your own resentment and silently hate me in your heart. Don't accept it? If you don't accept it, you will squat on your own."

After that, the phoenix dance swayed to Shu Yunruo and left.

The phoenix dance speaks fast and speaks fast, and the speed of speech is fast. Every word also directly pokes the darkness of Song Yichen's heart, and Song Yichen can't do anything.

When Song Yichen finally reacted, Feng Dance had already gone far.

"Ha ha ha -"

Zhao Xingzhi couldn't help but laugh: "Interesting, this Fengwu classmate is really interesting, too fun, I like it."