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Tang Yan stopped and sat up straight and asked, "Uncle, is there anything else?"

Fang Chongguo wants to stop and say: "You and poetry..."

Tang Yan said seriously: "Uncle, maybe this is a bit sudden for you, but I must solemnly declare that I and the poetry really like each other, really want to be together, and there is no difficulty to stop us."

Tang Zhen’s statement is slightly tough. If he is to be replaced by another person, he will definitely be taken out by the old man. But Tang’s words are taken for granted. If he shows weakness, he feels unbelievable.

This is the momentum of Tang Yan today.

Fang Chongguo waved his hand and said, "I am not saying to stop you. After all, you are a student now, and you are sprinting for the college entrance examination. You can't be distracted by other things, so that the efforts of these years are destroyed. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand that the poetry is very good. I believe she can get good grades, and I have the confidence to get good grades." Tang Yin's voice is powerful and unquestionable.

Mr. Fang Chongguo is a director of the school. Of course, he knows Tang Yan’s poor performance, so he euphemistically reminds: “You have confidence is a good thing, but you can’t relax learning. I don’t worry about the results of poetry, but you...”

The whole school countdown to the first university wants to get into a good university. This is really worthy of a daydream. Fang Chongguo did not say this. Although he knows the other people's ability in Tang, he still has little confidence in learning.

"Uncle, my college entrance examination will be the first in the school." Tang said with a loud voice.

"What, the whole school is the first?" Fang Chongguo felt that he was afraid to hear the mistake. Is he referring to the last countdown?

"Uncle, you didn't get it wrong, I just want to take the first place in the school, I will enter a good university." Tang Yan repeated.

Fang Chongguo finally knew that he had not heard the mistake, but is this really possible? When Meng Mengqin and Fang Shishi came out, they also heard this sentence. Yu Mengqin opened his eyes in an incredible way, saying that this big word is not afraid to flash his tongue.

Unexpectedly, Fang Shishi walked over, took his hand, smiled at each other, and also said with a voice: "I believe in you!"

Fang Chongguo and Qi Mengqin looked at each other and did not understand where Tang’s self-confidence came from, and Fang Shishi believed him so much, and he followed the magic.

Don Juan did not need to explain more, said faintly: "I also gambled with Wu Cuihong of the school. If I was admitted to the first place in the school, then she would not be a teacher. She must leave Pengcheng International School, uncle, you are The school is sensible and hopes that you can supervise her to execute this bet."

"What are you talking about?" Fang Chongguo has not heard of this bet, but he has seen strong self-confidence from Tang Yin’s gaze. Moreover, with Tang’s character, he will never know that he will lose this bet. That means he knows that he will win from the moment he bets.

"Of course it is true, Tang Yan is much more powerful than me. He only temporarily concealed his strength." Fang Shishi can't wait to be a boyfriend's name.

Fang Chongguo and Qi Mengqin feel that their brains are really not enough. The first countdown to Tang Yan is to deliberately hide strength.

But this is also hidden too deep, it is necessary to test the last to hide the strength?

Tang Hao did not want to explain to them the specific reasons, but only looked at Fang Chongguo with a burning look, full of confidence.

"Well, then I will remind the school to pay attention to this bet." Fang Chongguo simply said nothing.

Meng Mengqin still wants to say something, but after seeing her husband's eyes, she closed her mouth with interest.

"Dad, Mom, then we went to school."

"Uncle, aunt, goodbye!"

Fang Shishi carried the bag and took Tang Yan to the garage. Fortunately, his villa is an indoor garage. As long as he gets on the bus, the Tiandao Taoist can't show him.

The driver had been waiting at the car, pulling the door open for the two to go up, and the window was raised, and the situation inside could not be seen outside the car.

The car drove out of the villa and went straight to the school. Tang Yan and Fang Shishi sat in the back seat. Fang Shishi leaned on his shoulder and whispered, "Do you say that the bad guy has gone?"

"I don't know." Tang Yan shook his head and looked out of the car subconsciously, just to see a large wave of police chasing a ragged, old-fashioned old man.

This person is of course the old man of heaven. The old man of Heaven and Earth has never thought that he will be chased and chased as a dog of funeral.

His degree is of course much faster than the police, but he does not have many policemen, nor is the police familiar with the terrain. Moreover, these police officers do not know that he is a master, so he is not afraid of him at all.

This formed this kind of mad rush to chase, and later followed by a lot of police cars, Ulaula's alarm call people upset.

Tang Yan’s heart sighed and couldn’t help but sit up straight and guard.

Fang Shishi has his strange appearance, busy looking at his gaze, and also saw the police mad chasing the heavenly dao, a move in his heart, asked: "He is the bad guy?"

Tang Hao told her everything last night, so she also knows the power of the heavenly Taoist people.

Don Juan nodded: "It is him, he really didn't go. If I left from your house last night, I will definitely be seen by him."

"So it seems that I left you last night is right." Fang Shishi said proudly.

Tang Yan clicked on her nose and praised: "You are my lucky star, and your decision is of course correct."

Although his face was relaxed, his hand could not help but grasp the sword of war in Fang Shishi's bag.

Fortunately, this scene flashed, and the Taoist Taoist did not have the person he was looking for in the car not far away.

He didn't dare to use the technique of shrinking the ground in the eyes of the public. After all, this was too eye-catching. If he was noticed by people at the national level, he would not have a good fruit to eat.

Although he is a master of building a foundation, his strength is not bad, but the strength of the world's warriors is not weak, and there are too many masters, far from being able to match him.

Therefore, he can only run wildly, and he hopes to call this group of **** police officers as soon as possible. In a short while, he will disappear with the police and police cars in Tang Yin’s sight.

The two arrived at the school in amazement, and Tang Xuan’s heart was finally put in the heart and concentrated on class.

But some people can't concentrate on it now, and A Fei is sitting uneasily in the huge office.

A Fei is tall, his muscles are high and his arms are blue and violent, like a blue cyan snake wrapped around his muscles.

He was fierce and distracted, and the man he sent out to assassinate Don Juan last night could not be reached.

It was just to remove a high school student, and in order to highlight the importance of Song Donghua's task, he sent six people, or he was led by his own sword, which is too much for a student.

But why is there no news? No one even picked up the phone.

A Fei sent a younger brother to find these six people early in the morning. He guessed that it was perhaps the six people who drank the wine and went there.

"Hey, I have to learn a little bit when I get back. It’s too much like it."

"Fei Ge, find the knife and face them." The younger brother came in, his face was a bit odd, and he reported it with respect.

"Don't you have a dead face early in the morning, are you dead mom?" A Fei didn't swear, "Say, what are they going to do?"

The younger brother was busy bowing his head and said with a trepidation: "Fei Ge, this time it is very weird, you still have to take a look."

"Weird? The odds that Laozi has seen have gone. How strange can it be? Quickly fucking, what happened?" A Fei impatiently scolded.

Seeing that the boss is about to squat, the younger brother took a deep breath and finally took the courage and said with a sigh of relief: "The younger brother of the knife is dead..."

"Dead?" A Fei slammed, unbelievable. Several people dealt with a high school student who was actually dead. It was a ghost.

"What the **** is going on?" A Fei screamed and asked.

The younger brother shook his head in horror: "Boss, I don't know, go see it."

"Well, let's go, I have to see what it is."

Half an hour later, when A Fei stood on the ridiculous construction site of the graveyard, he looked at everything in front of him. He finally understood the mood of the younger brother. This is really a ghost.

"Fei Ge, we have their van, and then found it here." The younger brother still dare not look at the **** scene.

A Fei Tieqing's face, his younger brother died so badly, his body separated, and some people's stomachs were broken, and the internal organs were spilled on the ground, just like **** on earth.

Even the melee on the road is not so miserable.

"Who can tell me what is going on?"

The other younger brothers didn't dare to look at his eyes. They hung their heads quickly and no one dared to speak.

"Knife face, why didn't you see his body here?"

"Knife is still alive," said the younger brother.

"That took him to Laozi, and I want to ask him what the **** is going on." A Fei was mad.

He really didn't have such anger for a long time. Originally, a trivial little thing turned out to be like this. All five younger brothers were dead, and they died so badly.

If you don't find a statement, not only the younger brother is chilling, but it is also a joke, which is detrimental to his reputation.

The younger brother wants to stop and say, after all, he said nothing. He turned to the van and pulled a man stumbled over.

A Fei looked at the man with a strange look. The brow was picked up at once, and his face was his head, which is his confidant. He is of course very familiar.

Knife and face are very hot and can be beaten, but this person is indeed a knife-faced face, but the spirit is completely absent, and his face is dull, like a fool, and he is basically different from the knife he knows. people.

A Fei is more confused. What happened to him is to make his own murderous headless horse become like this. He must figure it out.

He grabbed the collar of his knife and screamed and said, "What is the birth of a knife?"