On the way back, Lin Zhi was silent.

Elder Yang drove the carriage in front of him. "Apprentice... What happened to you last night?"

"Yeah." Feng Chuge leaned in the carriage, indifferent.

Yang’s eldest lips were pumped.

This girl is really sincere!

Xu was aware of the thoughts of Elder Yang, and Feng Chuge closed his eyes slightly. "Is it very bad?"

Elder Yang is a glimpse.

Sitting on the edge of the Fengchu song, A dust suddenly stretched out his hand and took the hand of Feng Chuge. "How come? The lady is the best lady in the world."

Feng Chu song sighs lightly. "How can I be good? You see, my heart is poisonous, killing people don't blink, and, still..."

"That is **** it!" Ah Chen interrupted the words of Fengchu. A cold, tender face, a cold. "Yiang, in my heart, you will always be the best person in the world -"

The Fengchu song smashed the scorpion and smashed the smog of the purple dust.

That beautiful color is like a whirlpool that is bottomless.

The lips are lightly raised, she only feels the little hands of the dust, cool.

But at the bottom of my heart, it is warm...

She squinted at the corner of her lips and looked at the little face of Ash, and flashed through his mind that he was extremely overbearing at night...

In fact, this man is quite good...

The carriage arrived outside the Yuntian Academy. Although it was reluctant, the demon night was still under the carriage.

After that, several people went to Yuntian College.

Now just in the afternoon, I can still catch the afternoon class.

When Feng Chuge and Ah Chen had just walked outside the seven classes, there was a burst of exclamation.

"Little sister is back!!"

"Little sister, you can count it back! It’s going on!"

"..."

A group of people came around with a slap in the face.

"What's wrong?" Feng Chuge looked at the people around him with anxious colors on his face, and asked strangely. It was only yesterday that I left, how could something happen?

"Small sister, five classes, we have to challenge our seven classes!" Suander said from the side.

At the moment, Suander’s whole body is full of color, and his face is bruised.

"What's wrong?"

Suand clenched his fists. "The five classes of the kings and eight lambs, dare to say that the people in our seven classes are waste! So... I have a good fight with the kid."

After that, Suand’s face was deflated.

Although I was injured, the other side is not hurt!

Although Suander has been in seven classes for so many years, his body is very big and his strength is very strong. He fights and is unambiguous.

"Just..." Suander's nephew suddenly hangs down. “There were people from the five classes who came over and sent a challenge sticker. I plan to challenge our seven classes!”

"Five classes challenge seven classes, they said to go out, are not afraid of people laughing?" Feng Chu song heard, laughed.

"This time, the six, four, and two classes all support the challenge of the five classes! Therefore, the five classes are not afraid of people going out and saying gossip."

Listening to this, Feng Chu sang.

Six classes, the previous Rong Liang dream was driven out of the college because of himself.

Four classes, the money tyrant died in his own hands.

In the second class, there is a Yan Qing...

It’s no wonder...

"What are the general strengths of the five classes?" Feng Chuge lifted up and looked at the people on the side.

"At least in the middle class, it is generally a great spiritual master, and very few have a primary spiritual sect."

Feng Chuge snorted with a scorpion. For a long time, she looked up. "Well, since they got the post, then we picked it up."

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It is said that the children’s shoes are going to grow up soon...

This is a very good look at the female strong text "Golden illusionist: genius son waste Chai Niang pro", author Ling Wei Xueqian. Produced by Qianqian, it must be a boutique. O(∩_∩)Ohaha~